In the realm of guns, lies, deception and beasts, an angel was born "Damn it!" ---

"The necklace alone around my neck is worth a million dollars, what makes you think I'd ever fuck you for a thousand?" She shot back as he let out a deep sensual chuckle. "Smart girl" his finger pulled out from between her legs and he leaned against her neck, his breath fanning her skin. "I'd buy the entire earth to fuck you piccolina, but you know exactly what's stopping me" The stupid bet. She thought. "and what's stopping you?" She replied as his finger slipped between her full lips. "I want you to beg for it. I want those words to come out your pretty mouth before I fuck you" He pulled out his clean fingers out her mouth. "Never" x x x When Two Mafia families of New York form an alliance to protect their families, it means an arranged marriage between Lorenzo Russo and Sofia Zanetti. They may seem to hate each other and have tried to kill the other countless times but turns out they are more alike than they realise. What happens when they mindlessly form a bet which they have too much pride to lose against the other? ___ "Born a Zanetti, Die a Russo" 🔞 18+ / mature content / mention of death, blood, sensitive topics

[UNEDITED] [COMPLETE] [SAMPLE ONLY] Our fathers planned to marry us the moment I was born to unite the Italian and Russian mafia empire. There was no escaping from this life. I was the Bratva princess. Whilst I was less keen on the idea, Viktor Volkov was happy to oblige. My brothers best friend, my protector, and my possessive, controlling soon to be husband. 'His Bratva Princess' is an arranged marriage, mafia romance novel. It contains explicit scenes of assault, sexual scenes and mentions triggering events such as abuse and assault. If you're interested in protective, possessive and controlling men as well as a strong female lead this story is for you. Sample only

𝙰 𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎. _____☣_____ She was grace - untouched and divine. He was a feral sinner - monstrous, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 and still. She was soft. Sacred. Unsinned. And he was the ruin that watched from the shadows ☣ The mere mention of being arranged to become his bride made her tremble in fear and rejection. Because everything about him- his gaze, his aura, his stillness terrifies her whole being. While him- His madness wasn't something to be tamed by her fear and rejection. _________________________________________

Warning: Rated R-19 Trigger Warning: This story contains mature themes including violence, emotional distress, intense relationships, and other sensitive content. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Evelyn Winters is a sheltered naive girl who was homeschooled by her father to keep her safe from the outside world. The Storm brothers Elijah, Noah, and Ace are triplets known for their ruthless business tactics and dangerous tempers. Billionaires with a thirst for power and violence they are feared by many. But what happens when these cold deadly men meet Evelyn? Can the impossible happen love? Or will it turn into something darker like obsession? Disclaimers: Hi! Just a quick note before you start reading. This is Their Wife by Sainist, and I want to make it clear that I am not the original author. All credit and love for this story go to Sainist, the amazing writer who created it. This story used to be posted publicly, but it was taken down. I really loved it, and I know many others did too. So, I wanted to reupload it-not to take credit or anything like that, but simply to keep it alive for those who might have missed it or want to reread it. I am not claiming this as my work in any way. This is purely a reupload for readers who still want to enjoy the story. If Sainist ever sees this and prefers that it not be shared anymore, I will respect that completely and take it down immediately, no questions asked. Also, I want to be upfront about a few things. This story is not suitable for young readers or anyone who might be uncomfortable with intense or mature themes. The content can be heavy and may not be for everyone, especially if you are sensitive to violence or darker emotional situations. Please read with care. Note: I don't have the exact photos of the characters, the settings, or scenery of the story. Thank you, and enjoy reading!

Aarohi frantically looked around, dazed and scared, surrounded by sleek black cars and a wall of bodyguards armed with guns. They formed an impenetrable circle, leaving her trapped. Heart pounding, she watched in terror as Reyansh strode towards her, his steps deliberate, his eyes locked onto her like a predator nearing its prey. Tears blurred her vision as she whispered a desperate plea, "Please, let me go." Unaffected, he stopped inches away, his face morphed into a dark smile as he leaned close and murmured smoothly, "Checkmate." Before she knew it, strong hands were dragging her away, as everyone watched in silence. ~~~~ Caught in Reyansh Kashyap's obsessive web, Aarohi Singh fights tooth and nail to escape his grip. But defying the city's most powerful man, a man who holds its very pulse in his hand, may prove an impossible feat. With Reyansh willing to go to any lengths to ensure she has nowhere left to run, freedom seems further away than ever. ~~~~ Note: The story is set in an Indian background, use of regional language will be provided with English translation.