BOOK #1 "What are you going to do? You can't kill me. I am the most skilled person in this mafia hands down. Hell.. I even beat you! 'The big, bad mafia Don'," I said putting my face infront of his to show that I'm not intimidated. He then looked at me as if I was his prey. I mean I know I'm hot, but I didn't think I was that hot. I brought his face closer to mine. I shivered as his lips very lightly grazed mine.

"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

Alexandra Abernathy is used to getting what she wants, and when she wants it. She's top of her class, a great daughter, hard worker and always up for a challenge. But when her new neighbor forgets to buy blinds before moving in, she sees his girlfriend pleasuring him on his couch. Turning her subtle glances into lustful stares. However, self control was always easy for Alex, so asserting boundaries should be easy. That was until, she finds out her neighbor also happens to be her new teacher... All Christian Cole wanted to do was help out his aunt, by becoming a substitute teacher in her absence. So working as an architect remotely shouldn't be a challenge. However, when moving into a new luxurious neighborhood, his eyes are immediately caught by a girl next door. Her tan legs, curves of her body, thick hair, and contagious laugh has got him in a tight chokehold. But when he realizes the girl in his lustful dreams, just so happens to be his smartest and most enticing student, things become messy... !! Please read disclaimers 🩷 this is a piece of fiction !! -special thanks to those who told me to keep writing, and those who supported me along the way. The comments and the special dm's truly made a difference. I hope you see this as a love letter to you. Sincerely... thank you.

✧𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 '𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧'✧ (18+)(; -Book #1 of the (Psycho series) ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "Fuck," Soren whispers under his breath, he licks his lips and watches me like I'm not real. "Can I-" he stretches out his arms but I don't let him finish his sentence because I jump onto him like a little kid after her daddy comes back from work. His arms brace me hard and I take and feel every moment of that hug we share. I think it lasted longer then I intended it to but I don't regret anything about it. His scent, his arms and the way he's holding me so tightly like he's trying to memorize this for later. "Oh fuck, I love you," he mumbles into my hair and deep into my neck. Tears stream out of me, a lot of different emotions mix up into my system and I just can't help but cry out of happiness of finally getting to hug him and talk to him so close like this. "Don't cry baby, I got you now." He rocks me in his arms like I'm his little baby and takes me to his uncomfortable looking bed. I get why he did that, maybe I am so heavy that he can't keep me up for so long. I pull back and try to get off him but he doesn't allow me to do that. "You're staying right here, Iris." He wraps his arms around me securely and that makes me smile finally. "There's my pretty wife," he says and as if I wasn't already smiling big that got me smiling ever harder. Fuck his charm. #1 in leaders

"𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭." - Kade Abruzzese. '𝐈 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠' - Madelyn Lodge.

"You're a good girl, aren't you, Bella?" he asked as he lips lightly grazed over my neck. "Yes," I replied, my voice a low whisper as shivers ran up and down my spine. "Then get on your knees and open wide for me, darling. Let me see what that pretty mouth of yours can do," he said, lust clouding his eyes as I felt the room rising in temperature. Slowly sliding off of him, I sink to the floor and look up at him with equally lustful eyes. "Yes, sir," --- Isabella Romano, a dancer at his exotic club. Silas D'Angelo, The Don of the Italian Mafia. If you paid enough attention, you could see the unspoken attraction between the two. The hidden glances. Lustful eyes that watched each other. Undressed the other. Slight touches that sent shock waves through each other's skin. The only problem? 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙣.

After ending up in the wrong place at the wrong time, Scarlett makes a choice which leads her into the dark and dangerous world of powerful- and annoyingly attractive- mafia leader, Julio Marcello Armani. She wants him, no matter how much she hates him. He wants her, no matter how much she infuriates him. The only thing separating them are the impossibly high walls they have built around themselves- that and the pride they both possess which each of them refuse to let crumble. As desire rises between them, will they give into temptation or will their demons pull them further apart? When Scarlett uncovers dark secrets of her past and as forces begin to conspire against them, there is only word to describe this: Trouble. *Dual POV* [TW: This story contains content which could be upsetting to some readers. Such as violence, descriptions of a past abusive relationship and mature content]

His fingers brush up my skin, rolling my shirt up. His lips were on mine. His mouth travels from mine all the way down to my collarbone. "Luca." I moan breathlessly from his soft open-mouthed kisses "𝑆𝑖, 𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑜." Fuck, his Italian accent was enough to make me feel weak. Weak for him. I never imagined that I'd be sleeping with Luca Lombardi. He was ruthless, and carefree, yet I'd fallen for him, I was in love with him. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Alessia Ace Parker. A supposed to be sweet and innocent girl. But in reality, no one knows what happens behind close doors, no one knows her story, no one knows her past, nor the name that she carries, no one is aware of her family's reputations. She's supposed to be innocent but she doesn't want to be. She wants to rule and sooner or later she will. After all she is the perfect heir to her grandfather's Mafia. Luca Antonio Lombardi The son of one of the most ruthless Mafia Leaders. Most people fear Luca and his family because of their reputation & name. Luca is wild, crazy and never settles down for one girl but soon that will change. He is the next rightful heir to his father's Mafia. He will lead and kill anyone who gets in his way. Both Luca and Alessia change after meeting eachother. They will learn to love each other. If they don't rip each others head off first. They both want passion but they both also want to lead. But they have to understand that other people's needs go before theirs.

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

[Book 2] ••••••••••• After constantly being lied to and betrayed from not only her family but also her once best friend, Angela finds it hard to be able to trust anyone again. What will Elijah do when Angela enters his life again? Will he be able to gain her trust again or remain a distant memory to her? •••••••••••••• "Promises are like little hearts. They aren't meant to be broken." ••••••••••••••