"Do you understand me?" His voice was rough and loud as his hand gripped my chin, my eyes meeting his. "Yes, Master." "Good. Now down on your knees," his fingers tangled in my hair as I kneeled down. The moan that left my mouth when he pulled my hair didn't go unnoticed. He smirked, "Look at you, being a dirty little slut for me. I bet you're a real mess underneath that skirt..." ________ It was just a kiss. Little did she know she was kissing the states most wanted killer and mafia leader, Xavier Dominguez. And she hates that she was aching for more when she found out who he really is. ________ Most Impressive Rankings: #1 in Lust #2 in Millionaire #3 in Mafia Leader #5 in Gangs #5 in New Author #14 in Lovers #47 in Lover

✯✯✯ Ares Romano craved blood. He was everything dangerous, he was cold hearted and everything bad to describe him. He is the don of the Italian Mafia, with that being said what he craved more than blood was the death of Scarlett Knight. Scarlett Knight didn't think before she killed someone. She was next in line for her to be donna of the American Mafia but she had to get married before she received that title. Even though her life seem almost decent she just needed one thing; Ares Romano six feet under the ground. ✯✯✯ ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ *NOT edited *Mature themes *Any image used in this story is not mine Read at your own risk.

"Time is up, I AM CLAIMING WHAT IS MINE!" His voiced shattered throughout the entire tower. He has found me and claiming what is his; me. "Sire please, she not even 21 yet. Please let her stay for the year!" My father pleaded for my life but it was no use. I belong to him. Silence crept through the house before loud banging from large footsteps crept from the staircase. The pleading did not work. He was coming for me. .... BOOM! The large sealed oak door broke down with a simple kick from the notorious beast. I ran to the corner for protection but to no avail. He was taking me to my new life. ------------ My destiny was written before I existed. My family bloodline held much respect throughout generations, we were a perfect fit to be married off to the Vincenzo family. The largest mafia group to rule all of Europe and parts of America. They controlled everything since the beginning of time. So when my ancestor agreed to marry off his 8th grandchild off to the leader of the Vincenzo clan; it was a victory for the family. I am the 8th grandchild. My life now belongs to the Vincenzo clan.