[Mature Content] She stepped in the room feeling scared. She knew she had made the devil angry and when he was angry no one could save from his wrath. "I asked you to come here two hours ago. Where were you?" Wen Ting Hua asked, keeping his voice cool. "I...... I was getting ready." Chao Xing didn't dare to look up, she just kept her head bowed not having the courage to face him. As soon as Wen Ting Hua heard that lie coming out of Chao Xing's mouth with a loud thump, he stood up. "Come closer." A shiver ran down her spine as his voice echoed around the room. With timid steps she stepped forward. "You.... Your.... Your majesty...." She bowed down her head a little and then stood straight still with her head bowed. He now started to approach the girl who was shivering by now, his gaze boring holes into her. He gently tucked the strand of hair falling on her cheeks while she felt like she was burnt because of that touch. "Mine!" --------------------(---) ---------------------- [ Volume 1 ] *Trapped in the Darkness* Transmigrated into the past, Chao Xing woke up as the poor man's daughter in his home. He intended to sell her for money. Her journey began from there without her having any prior knowledge of that era when she was sold to the palace. The prince of the palace was the object of desire for every girl in the palace despite being harsh, dictatorial, and known as the "Devil of Death." In order to control the demon inside of him and prevent him from destroying the world, the Devil Prince had to find the red-haired girl. Was Chao Xing going to lose her precious life or would she be able to subdue his devil? --------------------(---) ---------------------- Update schedule : 1 - 2 chapters a day. 500 ps = a bonus chapter To support author read the book on WEBNOVEL and vote, review there For more spoilers and information follow me on Instagram author_zoa Facebook Author zoa

Good afternoon passengers. This is the boarding announcement for flight 777-309A to New York. As the announcement course through the speaker I take a deep breath dragging my luggage through the terminal gate. This is it I am going to start my new life To the beginning... 3 YEARS LATER.... 57, 58, 59, 60.... 20minutes...the flight has been landed here before 20 minutes and no one seems to come out of it. Here i am waiting in the private air strip for my boss to get of this jet. This is my life now...

Willow didn't say anything, she didn't know what to expect; as much as she didn't want him to have any kind of control over her life here she found herself cowering in fear. If he could beat Zed to the edge of death then he certainly can do anything he wanted to her. "I am talking to you woman, what are you wearing?" He yelled locking the door to not get disturbed. "Willow I'm talking here." He seethed painfully squeezing her forearm. "This is what Josephine wears for campus; I think it's appropriate for a club." She reasoned not daring to look up into his eyes. "Then what I'm going to do is appropriate for a club too." He suddenly turned calm and composed which frightened her to an extent she hasn't thought existed until now.

Tiara Flores: Love was not kind to her. Life has not been fair to her. Trust? doesn't not come easily to her. All she has now is hope. Hope for a life away from everyone and everything she has ever known. So she ran. She thought she could stay away from trouble until she met him. But she was determined to shield herself from from this new turn of life events. She fought him and she knew she was not going to lose. Eugene Kozlovsky: He is not fueled by emotions. Love for him is betrayal and weakness. He plays mind games with others. Trust? It is not there in his vocabulary. Revenge was the only thing that mattered to him until the day he met her. He wanted her. For her body. But things changed and her body was not the only thing he wanted. He fought her and he knew he was not going to lose. ----------------------------------------------------------------- I wouldn't recommend this book to young and sensitive readers as it contains lot of swearing , mature contents , physical abuse and violence.

[18+] "You're mine, let me show you what that means." - #1 : Ava - 06.09.21 The first book can be read as a standalone btw! ______ [*WARNING; very mature scenes, language etc. 18+ is advised*]

Have you ever regret helping someone in need of.... Well i do..... ONE NIGHT, ONE HELP it all took to change my life upside down and most importantly I regret it even if I don't want to....... They called me ugly duckling and this is my story of how one help can change your life forever.......

LA DONNA SERIES #2 This was my first night with my first love ! I mentally squealed. He was super close to me and I could hear my heart pound in my ears . I could smell that he freshened up by the different manly perfume that hit my nostrils. It was oddly familiar but I couldn't put a finger on it . Before I could say a word his lips collided with mine . I was in shock. My first kiss . I tried to respond but it was very rough and demanding and I hissed in pain when he bit my lip . My eyes almost fell out of their sockets when I tasted the metallic taste of blood . I ignored it and tried to give in but I didn't know that it would be this uncomfortable. Suddenly I was on the bed and his big rough hands were roaming all over me . With each second it started hurting more than the second before . "Imran y-you're hurting me ." I started crying not feeling comfortable. He didn't respond. Actually it was as if I told him the opposite because by hearing my voice he was becoming more cruel and more rough . I started crying . "Imran go ea-s-sy." I stuttered and started panicking. He didn't listen . He ignored my cries , started removing his clothes and he tore mine . He got on top of me and I felt a necklace dangling above me . Imran never wore a necklace. Before I could put two and two together I felt an immense pain between my legs and I let out a screeching scream but he put his big hand on my mouth muffling my screams. I started hitting and punching his chest but he wouldn't stop . It hurt so damn much . After a short period of time I felt a liquid dripping from my body . My virginity. It was my blood . My heart shattered and the pain got more immense when I heard his dark deep familiar voice whisper in my ear. "Daughter pays for her father's sins." Those were the last words I heard before having a panic attack and darkness took over me . I knew then for a fact that my life was destroyed this night .

"I can touch whatever and whenever I like at the end you are my wife aren't you?" He grabbed my scalp harshly with his hands which really hurt "N-n-no I-i'm not your w-wif-fe." I shaked my head continuously more like convincing myself He just let go put his hands in his pockets and chuckled lowdly evilly "You are Ilan Salvatore Syed." "YOU ARE MY WIFE MY PROPERTY MY TOY WHATEVER I WANT TO CALL YOU YOU BELONG TO ME " he yelled which made me shake my head continuously thinking about my mother and Rahol . "No No No No Nooooo!" I covered my ears and shook my head violently. "NOOOOOO!" I yelled again not controlling my tears . Rahol's bloodshot eyes flashed in front of me . The ring that was on my hand reminded me of my mother's last wish that I was too of a coward to make it come true "Please no Please have mercy on me." I was now on the floor with my back on the cold wall knees tightly on my chest and my head resting on them covering my ears . "Cut the drama now let's get to the good part ." He took me by my arm and dragged me to a big room which was as dark as his soul . Everything was black like his heart Allah please help me please I know everything happens for a good reason but please help me please. Before I knew it he threw me on the cold floor I was crying continuously not accepting what was happening, thinking it was all just a nightmare then the next words that came out of his mounth brought me back to my ugly reality "Strip." -------------- A/N This story is not cringe at all I promise it's not the cliche Mafia love stories. (Said by every cliché Author lol)😭 Everyone is welcome to read this book btw it doesn't matter if you are from my culture or religion anything that is foreign I will translate it to you .❤️

~COMPLETED~ Mateo Rossi is your typical bad boy with tattoos and fancy cars. He has gotten everything he has ever wanted from his dad; the leader of the Italian mafia. Mateo is juggling college and being in the mafia when he meets a girl that rocks his world, but he thinks he will never be able to love again after Rose. Angela Alfonso is a smart girl with straight A's. She likes to party and hang out with her three best friends, that are also her roommates. She traveled from Albania to Italy, with her friends, in order to get a better education. As Angela and her friends are at one of the best clubs in Italy, she runs into Mateo. There's a need for more people in the Italian Mafia. Mateo has an idea. What will happen when both their groups become friends? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- HEY! Thanks for taking your time to read my book. It's my first book EVER. Hope u like it <3 -comment- -vote- *thank so much* Awards- #1- fighting #5-funny #1-Mateo #1- Angela #5- Giovanni #1-whydoineedtags #6-mansion

Dante Romano, the most powerful Italian mafia leader is forced to pick a bride by his cruel father in a week. When a man betrays his trust and steals from him, Dante is about to kill him before the man mentions he has a daughter around his age and will sell her to him to marry her. But this guy and girl never believed in love because of something to do with their cruel fathers. What will happen when these two broken souls meet each other? Will they help each other in finding their true selves again? Will they actually fall in love? Keep reading to find out...