Eleanor Evans-secretly known as Eleanor Hastings, the future Duchess of Veneto-had been married to her one-sided love, Robert Davis, for three years. For three years, Eleanor faced humiliation and torture from her mother-in-law and Robert's girl best friend, Daisy Gimbal. Eleanor hoped that one day Robert would return her love, but with each passing year, that hope dwindled, and it finally broke when she found Robert in bed with Daisy. Heartbroken and consumed with regret, Eleanor divorces Robert and returns to the place she once called home. Five years later, Eleanor returns a different woman-a Duchess-and she is not alone.

His eyes narrowed at me, looking me up from head to toe in a slow almost seductive manner. I tried my best not to shudder from the intensity in his glassy blue orbs. I watched as he slowly licked his lips, curving them into a sly smile. "Mr Villanueva," I gasped as his hands slithered to my thigh. His skin was warm next to mine. I held onto the moan at the back of my throat. "I thought we agreed on what you would call me," his rich voice sent shivers down my back. "I-" my sentence turned into a low moan as he began drawing small circles on my skin. "What is my name?" He asked in a growl. "Dante." WARNING: This book contains depictions of violence and/or murder that may be upsetting to some readers. Viewer discretion is advised. Highest Ranking: #1 in dante || 05.09.23 #1 in seanopry || 04.07.23 #9 in dangerouslove || 03.13.23 STARTED: Nov. 19, 2022 COMPLETED: N/A

"𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐲." ~ Marriage was never for love-it was for legacy. A strategy. A performance. And for the Lombardis and the Morettis, it was the most calculated, showstopping alliance of the century. Roman Moretti, Don of the La Cosa Nostra, and Angeline Lombardi, only daughter of the French-Italian Mafia Capo, had been betrothed since her birth --matched to unite two empires under one crown. Hidden from the world, Angeline was raised to be the perfect wife. Groomed. Silenced. Controlled. She learned early that one misstep would strip her of everything-including her name. Everyone's first mistake? They underestimated her. Though no one had ever seen her, the world assumed the Lombardi Princess was a polished doll. Quiet. Disposable. Roman saw the marriage as a formality-another calculated step toward total dominance. He had no plans to love her. No plans to live with her. Just a wife on paper, tucked away from him elsewhere, summoned when needed for appearances. But everything changed the moment he saw her walking down the aisle. She was perfection. Untouchable. She would be his ruin, his weakness, his obsession, his motivation. His everything. But what if that had been her plan all along? Not everything buried stays dead. Not every identity is what it seems. In a world where saints become monsters and monsters are worshipped like gods, Angeline must decide what's worth saving: her bloodline, her love, or herself. ~ -HEA -18+ -Romance/mystery/thriller -No Cheating/OWD -DARK ROMANCE "OMYGOSH. This book was immaculate. I could NOT put it down at all. Every chapter was AMAZING, the writing is shakespears work and each chapter made me laugh, smile, cry so much and this whole thing was a rollercoaster of emotions." -@Sunfloweraate8

یاسای یەكەم ئافرەت بۆی نیە قسە بكات تەنها لەژورەكەی خۆی نەبێت لەگەڵ هاوسەرەكەی ! یاسای دووەم دەرچوونیان بۆ دەرەوەی كۆشك قەدەغەیە ! یاسای سێیەم فێربوون و زانین قەدەغەیە ! یاسای چوارەم سەرپێچی كردنی فەرمانی مێردەكەی قەدەغەیە ! یاسای پێنجەم پێدانی نەوە بەبنەماڵەكەمانە ! ئێمەی پیاوان سەركردەی جیهانین ئەوانیش ( ئافرەتان ) كۆیلەی ئێمەن تەنها كاتێك یەك یان دوو منداڵم پێدەدات بەدەستەكانی خۆم پارچە پارچەی دەكەم ! وە ڕێگەدەدەم تۆش چێژ لەقیژەو هاوارەكانی ببینی ! توخوا وازم لێبێنە ! ئازارم دەدەیت ! بەتوڕەیی و كەمێك بەرزی گوتم كە ئازارت هەیە زیاتر چێژ دەبینم ! گەر بێدەنگ نەبیت دەتخنكێنم كچێ ! پێمەكەنە وە سەرت بەرز مەكەوە وە هیچ وشەییێكیش مەڵێ ! گەر پرسیارێكی لێكردیت سەیری من بكە منیش لەبری تۆ وەڵام دەدەمەوە دانی پێدادەنێم زۆر ژیكەڵەبوویت كاتێك باوڕت بەوەهێنابوو كە من هەمووشتێك دەكەم بۆتۆ ! گەر تامانگی داهاتوو دووگیان نەبوو بەفیشەكێك جەستەی سارد دەكەمەوە !

"I hate you." My voice cracks as I tell him. His feet stop at the door. I clutch the bedsheet tightly around my chest as he turns around with an emotionless face. "Then there will be a lot of hate fucking between us." A smirk curve his lips as his green eyes rake over my body with the heat of conquest. Hot rage flows through my veins and I glare back at him with so much hatred for what he did to me. "Breakfast at sharp 8:10. You remember, right?" He smirks arrogantly and walks out of the room with his warnings. WARNING: FORCED SXX BOOK!! 🔞 * * * * * * * * * * * Dakota Black was a man cloaked with charisma and power. But I made him a monster. Three years ago, I sent him to jail. Accidentally. And now he is back to get his revenge from me. "Seven nights." He said. "I spent seven nights in that rotten jail. I give you seven nights to live with me. Sleep with me. And I'll free you from your sins." He promised to destroy my life for the sake of a good view if I didn't follow his commands. His personal wh0re, that's what he called me. 🔻MATURE CONTENT🔻 Highest Ranks: #1 in Force #1 in Hate #1 in LoveHate #1 in Seduction #1 in Blackmail #1 in Adult Content #1 in Sexual Themes #1 in Mature Themes #2 in Adult #2 in Humor #2 in Revenge #2 in Dark Fantasy #3 in Hot #3 in EnemiesToLovers #4 in SlowBurn

"The Stripper and the Mob Boss" ❦ A sickness of Anastasia's sister leads her towards a huge debt. When her friend comes to her with a solution that would make her go from rags to riches, Anastasia immediately accepts even if that meant stripping. Everything was running smoothly until she was met with the scary notorious mafia leader, Valentino Romano. Valentino was a man with no emotion, but when he was met with Anastasia, he knew that he wanted the blonde gorgeous stripper---at no matter what costs. ❦ "You're not allowed to touch me. It's against Mr. Romano's rules," she said, her back towards him. Her long legs were on full display with her high black heels only making them appear longer. "You must be new. What's your name?" He chuckled out, licking his lips. Valentino grabbed her hips, turning her towards him as his eyes settled on her breasts. Slowly, his eyes trailed up to meet her eyes. "Anastasia. Who are you?" she asked, fear clear in her eyes as she stared. He smirked. "Mr. Romano. Now, open your legs.""

꧁༺ ⚠︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ⚠︎༻꧂ this story contains: ♡ explicit sex scenes ♡ age gap relationship (17 years apart) ♡ daddy title kink ♡ vulgar language ♡ mafia & organized crime ♡ premonitions + spirituality read responsibly, babes ♡ ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ Damianos doesn't do love. He barely does attachment. Successful, disciplined, and carved from the darker parts of the world he runs, romance isn't even a blip on his radar... until he crosses paths with a girl who shouldn't matter. Azuri - green‑amber eyes, soft voice, and a life she's finally getting together - isn't looking for trouble. But trouble arrives anyway, wrapped in a tailored suit and answering to the name of her best friend's uncle. He's older. He's dangerous. He's everything she should avoid. And yet... she wants him. Badly. In ways she can't explain and shouldn't admit. He wasn't supposed to notice her. She wasn't supposed to want him. But some connections don't ask permission - they just pull. And once they collide, neither of them walks away untouched.

Karmen Morales, 21. She's lost her Parents, her only brother, and just found out she's going to be a single mother after having a one night stand with with someone without even knowing his name. How will she react when six years later the man comes back into her life and reveals he's the leader of the Italian mafia, Luca Vitale. ----------------------------------------------------------------- "You know for all those years I couldn't get you out of my head." He says pulling his shirt off his shoulders, leaving me speechless. "I thought about how you looked, how you sounded, how you felt." He said pushing me down so I'm laying on my back. He grabs my ankles and pulls me to the edge of the bed. He holds one of my legs up, leans down and kisses my inner thigh. "ho pensato a come hai assaggiato" he said, kissing higher and higher up my thighs. (i thought about how you tasted) He reaches my underwear and slips his fingers under the straps. He presses his thumb against my clit causing me to gasp. "You're so wet for me tesoro." He says, causing me to blush. He pulls his hand away and pulls my panties down my legs, leaving me completely exposed. He spreads my legs gently with his hands before kneeling down and placing a wet kiss right on my clit causing me to shudder. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Chapters with (☑️) equal smut. **STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND LANGUAGE READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED** (Comments that involve any kind of kink shaming will be deleted. ) Much love -the author ❤️ ----------------------------------------------------------------- 10k reads- 08/31/21 20k reads- 09/24/21 30k reads- 10/07/21 40k reads- 10/13/21 50k reads- 10/30/21 60k reads- 11/22/21 70k reads- 12/15/21 80k reads- 1/1/22 90k reads- 1/11/22 100k reads!!!!!- 1/23/22 200K READS!!!- 4/25/22 420k READS!!!- 5/20/23

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شاهۆ پیاوێک بوو لە فەرهەنگیدا شوێنێک بۆ لاوازی و نەرمی نەبوو،ئەو سەرۆکێکی توند و خاوەن دەسەڵات بوو کە کێشەی بۆ کەس نەدەهێشتەوە .بەڵام کاتێک «ڕاز»بە لەچکە شینەکەی و چاوە پڕ لە شەرمەکانییەوە بەڵگەی ڕاستی لە ناو دیوەخانەکەیدا نیشان دا،بۆ یەکەمینجار درزێک لە ناو دڵە پۆڵاینەکەدا دروست بوو .ئەمە چیرۆکی ڕووبەڕووبونەوەی پیاوێکە کە بە چاوەکانی فەرمان دەدات ،لەگەڵ کچێک کە بێدەنگییەکەی پڕە لە وشەی نەوتراو ،عەشقێکی قورس لە نێوان دابونەریتی عەشیرەت ولێدانی دڵێکدا کەئیتر بە قسەی خاوەنەکەی ناکات!. شاهۆ~ڕاز دیلان~ئاریان |بردنی ئەم چیرۆکە لە نەزانی و نەفامی خۆتە❌❗️،ئەگەر هەر وشەیەکی لەگەڵ چیرۆکێکی تر وەکو یەک بووبێت ڕێکەوتە