Lola Morin has been the Warriors hockey team's unofficial thirteenth member since freshman year, taping sticks, running drills, and keeping the boys together after her older brother Connor (their former captain) died in a car accident. Senior year in Sudbury, Ontario, she's still showing up at 6 a.m. practices in his old jacket while juggling an empty house, a mom who works endless nursing shifts, and grief that never quite leaves. The twelve current players (and one female goalie who's more honorary sister than teammate) have watched Lola hold everyone else up for years. When the weight finally starts to crack her, they refuse to let her sink alone. What starts as grocery runs, driveway shoveling, and late-night study sessions quietly turns into something deeper: a fierce, protective love that doesn't ask her to choose between them. A slow-burn, polyamorous romance set against the ice rinks and frozen lakes of Northern Ontario, this is a story about grief, found family, and thirteen hearts learning that sometimes the strongest line on the ice isn't four players and a goalie; it's the people who refuse to let you face the dark by yourself.

In this alternative world where soul mates and their marks exist three mafia leaders that are mates with each other is looking out for their last missing piece what happens when they do find him? What their response will be when they realise the audacity of the world to show no mercy on their little one ? But whatever might be the case they are ready to burn their entire empire and the world just for his one smile cause they can't really have enough of his sweet and savage manipulative yet delicate personality that show vulnerability only to them but ruthlessness to others. Stay tune for their dominative obsessesive possessive and lovable dynamics ----------------------------------- * I WOULDNT ALLOW ANY EXISTENCE TO RAISE THEIR EYES TO LOOK AT HIM IN THE EYE LET ALONE THINK OF HARMING HIM THE AUDACITY YOU AND YOUR CLAN HAVE TO GO AGAINST US [Please forgive us I swear we didn't knew he was your mate we only intended to scare him we only just wanted to warn the VASPERA please have mercy ] * HE CRIED VOLT OUR WORLD CRIED THATS NOT SOMETHING THAT CAN BE FORGIVEN * ( smiles ) I MEAN THE ONLY TIME EVEN WE ARE ALLOWED TO MAKE HIM CRY IS WHEN HE IS UNDERNEATH US BEGGING FOR MORE [ sir please have mercy I beg of you no harm was done to your mate he didn't even sustain an injury please we beg of you we never even look towards vaspera and him anymore please have mercy ] * BUT YOU DID HARM HIS PRIZED POSSESSION BEYOND REPAIR DIDNT YOU ? [ sir the only thing harmed in this ordeal is sport bike please have mercy you cant wipe my entire clan over a bike its a bike and we will compensate for it so please show mercy just this once ] * OH YOU SHOULD SINCE HIS TEARS ARENT CHEAP AND NEITHER ARE THE THINGS HE SHED THEM FOR SO THIS IS THE LEAST YOU CAN DO TO REPAY HIM AND YOU KNOW MERCY IS OF THE TABLE WHEN ITS ABOUT SYNDICATERS AND YOU HAVE MADE THEIR QUEEN CRY WHOM NOT EVEN HIS BIGGEST OF THE BIGGEST FEARS WAS ABLE TO DO * SO SHUT IT AND DIE .......

⚠️ MATURE STORY⚠️ "Now, why is a little girl getting involved in the devil's playing field. Didn't daddy ever tell you not to play with the big boys. But now that I'm here, you have nothing to fear. Except for when you disobey me. Got it?" I whispered into her ear as I forced her down on my lap. Her small lips parted open as she let out an audible gasp as my hands ran over her slim waist. Abandoned by a selfish society, Arabella shuts the world out to focus on bettering her future only to capture the eyes of some of most dangerous men. Her paths are about to become entwined by 2 powerful men both from different walks of life, but both with a deadly obsession with the naive little girl lost in a man's world of business. And little did she know that she became theirs the moment their eyes found hers. Warning ⚠️ this story contains bad language, sexual content, violence and drug use.

1 woman, 4 men. They all have thick skin, never letting anyone get too close to cause pain.... Until Riley. This is essentially a Reverse Harem Mafia Dark Romance book. ***18+ TRIGGER WARNINGS: abuse, blood, mentions of self harm,

The moment his eyes lands on her, he's all determined to make her his. He gets and keeps her against her will. But what he doesn't know is that, there's someone else out there, lurking in the shadows who has his eyes on her, and an ulterior motive too... What happens when two psychopaths cross paths? Who is going to win and who is going to lose? However, the person who suffers and loses the most is the innocent soul who never thought that her life would turn into a living hell. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️: Mature content, Physical abuse, Self-harm, Sexual assault, Gross torture and many more.... Note: Draft version, will be edited soon.

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

Cameron Honeywood. Star student, varsity volleyball captain. Everyone's best friend, partially because he's just too nice to say no and because he's your literally 'all you need' guide. He's way too social for his own liking, way too hungry too. Also, for god's sake, stop calling that poor man unfunny. He is funny, to a point. Alexander Viktor de Valois. Kraits' leader, ruthless, smart, sarcastic. It's not like he hasn't tried talking to people, he just absolutely hates everyone. It's not his habit to let his prey go, but he does with a certain blond. Every. Single. Time. Because he knows, the prey will come crawling back to him. These two were never meant to cross paths. But for some reason, fate keeps throwing Cameron into Alexander's eyes. And Alex knows what he wants. He wants one thing, and that's Cameron. one night stand with nothing much happening leaves them both feeling incomplete. Til Cameron stumbles upon an unknown place. When he thinks he's off the hook, he just digs his own grave.

ANGELO DELLA MORTE is a dark, Gothic romance of obsession, corruption, and possessive love. Don Vincenzo Rossi is a psychopathic Mafia kingpin who controls empires from the shadows. His life is a cold, calculated void until the moment he sees Elio, an ethereally beautiful, albino man, through a café window. To Vincenzo, Elio is a vision of impossible purity: a delicate angel folding a paper bird, utterly untouched by the filth and violence that is Vincenzo's world. In that instant, a singular, all-consuming obsession is born. TW: This story is a DARK romance and is VERY erotic. Dark Mafia Romance | Possessive/Obsessive Love | Forced Proximity | Stalking/Voyeurism

(COMPLETED) Antonio Giordano, for what I've known him, he was a vicious and dangerous Capo of Chicago city. After the death of his father he got to look after the city. My father sold me for his status now I am sold to Antonio under a business deal. Antonio forcefully married me. "You are my darling wife now." He whispers in my ear, my heart picks a rate at his closeness with my body. "Does it makes any difference?" I roll my eyes and take a step backward. He chuckles while taking a step forward, "it means now I can do whatever I want with you." His hand runs on my cheek making me shiver. What happens when a dominant mafia falls for a sinless girl? | This is a dark mafia Romance and contains mature contents. Read at your own risk. |

I was a nobody but the twin sister of a somebody. An outcast. Betrayed by my bestfriend. Who could I trust ? i was afraid of everything, afraid to be myself. Then I met him. And i fought my past. Hey guys, so I decided my other stories were a bit too cliche so I'm trying something new. Read vote comment. Thank youuu. Pls excuse the shitty description, I'll make a better one.