Wenn er Gewinnt, gehört sie ihm. Sein Sieg, ihre Freiheit. 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐚𝐧. Ein Name, den fast jeder kennt. Ein UFC-Kämpfer, der nur eines liebt: den Sieg. Doch an diesem Abend geht es nicht um Ruhm oder Ehre. Als er auf einer Hochzeit zu Gast ist, bricht plötzlich Chaos aus. Und dann sieht er sie. 𝐙𝐞𝐫𝐚. Ein einziges Mal kreuzen sich ihre Blicke. Als 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐝 ein zweites Mal hinsieht, spürt er, dass etwas nicht stimmt. Sie steht mitten in der Schlägerei und ohne zu zögern, wirft er sich zwischen sie und plötzlich gibt es für ihn nur noch eines und zwar sie zu retten. Doch was, wenn dieser Kampf nicht aufhört, wenn die Gefahr nicht vergeht und wenn 𝐙𝐞𝐫𝐚 längst mehr für ihn ist als nur ein Zufall in einer Nacht voller Gewalt? Alle Rechte vorbehalten. Ohne die ausdrückliche, schriftliche Genehmigung des der Autorin darf dieses Werk weder ganz noch teilweise kopiert, verbreitet, vervielfältigt oder in irgendeiner Form reproduziert oder adaptiert werden. Dies gilt insbesondere für die Übernahme von Textpassagen, Charakteren, Ideen, Handlungssträngen oder Dialogen. Zuwiderhandlungen werden rechtlich verfolgt.

sɪᴇ ʙʀᴀᴜᴄʜᴇɴ ᴅᴀs ʟɪᴄʜᴛ ᴜᴍ ᴀᴜs ᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴜɴᴋᴇʟʜᴇɪᴛ ᴢᴜ ғʟɪᴇʜᴇɴ, ᴅɪᴇ sɪᴇ üʙᴇʀғäʟʟᴛ. 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒉 ist eine junge Medizinstudentin, die Tag für Tag versucht, sich selbst zusammenzuhalten als würde sie mit jedem Atemzug gegen eine Vergangenheit ankämpfen, die sie längst hinter sich lassen wollte. Der Krieg im Kosovo zwang sie und ihre Familie zur Flucht, ließ sie entwurzelt in einem fremden Land zurück, auf der Suche nach einem Ort, der sich wie Frieden anfühlt. Doch während sie in Deutschland zwischen Vorlesungen und Erinnerungen taumelt, ahnt sie nicht, dass eine einzige Nacht reicht, um alles zu verändern. Ein Augenblick. Ein Fremder. Ein Leben, das in ihren Händen liegt und mit ihm die Frage, ob man das Vergangene wirklich hinter sich lassen kann, oder ob es nur schweigend mitgeht, wohin man auch flieht. Sie können unterschiedlicher nicht sein trotz dessen suchen sie beide nach dem Licht, die ihnen den Weg zum Tor ihrer Seelen öffnet und ihre Seelenreise beginnen lässt.

Elora, eine 22-jährige Studentin, konzentriert sich ganz auf ihr Studium. Nach schmerzhaften Erfahrungen in der Vergangenheit hat sie beschlossen, keine neue Beziehung einzugehen. Devian, der 25-jährige Superstar der deutschen Rap-Szene, führt ein Leben im Rampenlicht und verborgen hinter einer Maske. Als sich ihre Wege auf unerwartete Weise kreuzen, empfindet Elora keine Anziehung zu ihm, doch das Geheimnis, das er hütet, könnte sie beide mit ähnlichen Verletzungen verbinden. ✩ »𝑫𝒖 𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒉𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒓. 𝑾𝒆𝒏𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏, 𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒍ü𝒉𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝑾𝒂𝒉𝒓𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆.«

MATURE CONTENT 18+ (Ongoing) #1 in Cute 6/15/21 #1 in Scars 6/28/21 #1 in Gummybears 11/8/22 #1 in Heterochromia 6/24/21 #1 in French 8/21/21 #1 in Strawberry 7/1/22 #2 in Nightmares 1/19/22 #3 in Italian 12/21/22 #4 in innocent 12/21/22 #4 in Art 2/14/22 #5 in Artist 6/21/21 #5 in Hot 2/11/22 Maeve Bordeaux, 19-year-old innocent and sweet girl who also happens to be an artist. She's kind, warm, and harmless. Elias Armani, 24-year-old mafia capo, and Adonis incarnate. He's brutal, cold, and dangerous. Maeve doesn't live a simple life after running from her complicated life in France. Through every struggle, every strain, every adversary, Maeve stood tall, kept her head down, and bared her pain, but her best friend Sabrina made life bearable; however, Sabrina doesn't know the whole story... why is Maeve covered in scars? Maeve may seem like a sweet girl but she has a flame burning on the inside, it just needs to be ignited. Elias has a good life, he has it all, money, family, girls, you name it. After suffering from a horrible experience 2 years ago, he shut himself out, he became cold and brutal... a true capo. His scars - mental and physical - hide beneath the ink that runs deep in his flesh. To Maeve, her emotions and naturally bubbly nature define her, she holds onto what she has left and digs her nails into it. To Elias, his scarce display of emotions keeps people at arm's length, he believes emotions are useless and will get him nowhere but 6-feet under. What happens when Maeve, a broken girl, and Elias, a damaged boy, cross paths? Can they heal each other's physical and emotional wounds? Or will they add to each other's already marred bodies? - ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ 18+ themes (continue to 'Intro')

"Apologize, amore." he said with a deadly tone of voice. "If I don't apologize, then what?" I replied with grin on my face. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. He lowered his head down to my ear, letting out a whisper. "As much as I love you, I won't hesitate to punish you as soon as we get back home. It all depends on how well you behave and so far, it's not good." My body was heated by his words, I knew how much I wanted this and so did he. The teasing was only making this worse for the both of us. "Well, punishments are my best friend so I wouldn't mind them." I teased. "Oh believe me, piccola. You will change your mind and behavior once I'm done with you." ~~~ 20 year-old Ella Cage was just a semi-normal girl, the usual clubbing and working with her roommate known as Nicolas Rivera. She did one-night-stands in hoping she would find a perfect guy to spend the rest of her life with, but this time, the guy made the first move. And that one move would change her life, joining into the world of mafias. 34 year-old Lucifer Steel was the son of one of the most powerful mafia leader, along with his brother Oliver Steel. After their father had gotten ill, Lucifer did everything to prepare for the moment that he would be the new mafia leader. The one thing he didn't prepare for was falling in love with some girl from a nightclub. ~~~ Rankings! #1 in Cocky #1 in Kinky #1 in Recommend #1 in Mafia #1 in Richguypoorgirl #2 in BDSM #2 in Mafialove #2 in Submissive #3 in Killer

"You are not going there and that's the end of our conversation." He yelled while tightening his grip on my wrist. I tried to free my wrist but no avail. "And why should I not?!" I argued. "Please Aria for the love of God, listen to me! It's not safe for you." He said but I wasn't going to listen to him. "Why do you care? Who are you to care? You're not even my boss now. So why-" "Because I love you God damn it! I love you! I care about you. That's who I am. I can't live without you." He paused and placed his hand on my cheek. "I am obsessed with you, with every little detail of you. I love you Aria!" He said softly and placed his forehead against mine. ********* Aria Mathews, with many dreams crushed, heart broken and scars countless, is still a sweet and simple girl who has the small hope of everything going right in her life. Losing everyone in life and having the only person in life dislike you, her life is pretty much the worst nightmare. Talking about Ashton King, with almost the whole world bowing before him and abundant power just in his hand, is a very robust and ambitious man. Happy and content with his life, he meets his love, his angel, his obsession. What change will she cause in his life? What change will he bring in her life? This beautiful cover is by @AdrielleSilver

ARRANGED MARRIAGE "I will not marry anyone. I don't care if it's for alliance, because we both know we don't need it!" I hissed back. Our mafia was one of the most feared, if not the most. No one dared touch us, so why marry a man who cannot give us anything. Before I got to speak up again my father slapped me right across the face. I gasped and put a hand to my cheek. My mouth stayed shut and I sat down in silence. Neither my mother or my brother did or said anything. I wouldn't except them to, since they never did. "I am your father and you will show me respect!" He demanded and sat back down. My cheek ached and I knew it would leave a mark. One I would have to cover up later. "But father, if you just tell me why," I tried and he cut me off again by picking up a fork and throwing it in my direction. He missed by a few inches only. My mother stared blankly down at her plate, not wanting to show my father a reaction. "Do not question me Katherine. You're leaving tomorrow" He said at last. ----------- What happens when the stubborn and independent Katherine Lopez is forced into marriage? Was it all for alliance between two mafias like her father said? And how far will she go to break the arrangement before the wedding date? Will she kill to get what she wants? Read the story to find out;)

Teil 1 der Frozen Kingdom-Reihe: Livia Westbrook träumte schon immer von ihrem eigenen persönlichen Märchen, von ihrem Traumprinzen der ihre Welt rettete und erleuchtete und doch gab es nichts als Schmerz in ihrem Leben. Gezwungen von ihrer Mutter die Familiendynastie aufrecht zu erhalten, erlebt sie eine Wendung des Schicksals, mit welcher sie niemals gerechnet hätte. Zwei völlig verschiedene Welten begannen aufeinander zu prallen, zogen die junge Frau in einen Strudel der verwirrendsten Gefühle und ließen ihre Gedanken für das positive und negative kollidieren. Gefangen in einem Zwiespalt aus dem es kein Entkommen gab, ließ sie sich auf jenen Mann ein, der ihr Anfang und ihr Ende bedeutete. Ein Mann, der der Teufel persönlich war und doch hatte das Schicksal sie beide auserwählt, um ein unwiderrufbares Band einzugehen. #1 in BDSM - 26. & 27. Februar 2024 #1 in Vollmond - 24. Mai - 22. Juni 2024 #1 in Vollmond - 07. Juli 2024 - 07. Sept. 2024 #2 in Fantasy - 16. & 17. Juli 2024 #1 in Leidenschaft - 17. - 26. Juli 2024 #1 in Zwang - 26. - 29. Sept. 2024 #1 in Lust - 23. Okt. - 30. Okt. #2 in Werwolf - 10. & 11. Februar 2025

"W-What do you want?" I stammered, my eyes not leaving his gaze on me. "I want to prove you wrong." he smirks dangerously and speaks with his husky, deep voice. He took another step towards me and I took another step back making me collide with the wall. He hovers over me, his chest mere inches away from mine. He kept his hand on either side of me, caging me in his arms. He smirks dangerously and says, "That your body doesn't crave for my touch." He always does this, he intimidates me and then thinks I die for his touch. I would never allow his hand near me. Again. I grit my teeth and said "My body doesn't." He leaned closer to me, his hard chest pressing against my hardened nipples and whispered near my ear "Then why are you so nervous, rose?" He kept his mouth near my ear and his hand came on my bare legs. He slowly trailed his big, rough hands, making his way under my skirt. My breath hitched and he stopped mere inches from my core. No matter how hard I try to deny his touch, my body responds exactly the way he wants. My spine arched and my eyes snapped close. He breathed near my ear and whispered in his husky voice filled with sins, "No matter how much you deny, your body always craves for my touch, wife." ✤✤✤ Devansh Raichand, CEO of the top fashion label who only thrived for finding his father's murderer. But get his life tangled with Aisha Arora, an aspiring fashion designer, when he pays off her father's debt in exchange of marrying her. But what made him help her father? And why marry her? Just for the debt? or There's something more in this? But the most important, what will happen when fate decides to play its own cards? Will it wreck or strengthen them? ✤✤✤ !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! !!POSSESSIVE MMC AND FMC!!

"The Hacker and the Mob Boss" ❦ Reyna Fields seems to be an ordinary girl with her thick-framed glasses, baggy clothes, hair always up in a ponytail, and her head tucked away behind a computer screen. However, no one knows she's armed with a genius IQ and a heart of gold. She hacks her way into virtual systems on a search for her mother. Unfortunately for her, she has hacked into the wrong database. She hacked into the database of the notorious mob boss, Santino "Saint" Venturi. Saint is the opposite of his name. He's known for his ruthlessness. As a mob boss to a mafia, he learned to eat or be eaten. When Reyna stumbles upon his database, a plan dispersed into his mind. He's going to take her. ❦ "I don't share, angel." "He's a friend," she found herself saying. Dante was too busy staring at her to notice the fiery glare in Saint's eyes. She was mentally praying that Dante would just look away. His fingers trailed up her leg before his hand latched onto her sex. He held her there while a small gasp left her lips. "I will fuck you on this table if he doesn't stop looking at what belongs to me." ❦ READ BOOK 2 -> The Kingmaker HIGHEST RANKING: #5 romance - 6/26/22 Dark Romance Cover by @-simplyhan