Psycho, an infamous assassin, is known for their skills and ability to kill without the slightest bit of remorse. But what isn't known, is that The Psycho is a woman. To bring an end to a longstanding feud with the Russian Mafia, Adriano Moretti hires Psycho, unaware of her true identity. Their plans are soon disrupted by their own conducting emotions and the ghosts of Psycho's past who have come back to haunt her.

She was the Devil in heels, heroine for blood, she was toxic and dangerous. With fire in her eyes and poison in her heart she never loved, never gave a damn about anything, but money and power. She was as harmless as a hungry panther. She would kill and win, that was all that mattered, no love, no affection... A true Femme Fatale.. Dangerous was her middle name and everyone knew it, but man always seemed to be addicted to her. Well, this happens until she kills in the wrong territory. Rogue Armstrong thought she could win here, but she was wrong, this was Ryan Kingsley's territory. Is Rogue going to win or is she going to loose something far more important than money? Ryan is the King of his territory, a boss, a ruler. The police is afraid of him and everyone obeys his will, except for an evil female who decides to kill in his territory and not obey any of his rules. Now.. what is he going to do with her? How is he going to eliminate a woman who makes him mad, yet gives him peace when she's beside him? WARNING ⚠️:Don't read if you're uncomfortable with crime and other dark things. 18+

Grace was an ordinary girl... Sike. This isn't one of those stories. Meet Grace Belmonte, who belongs to one of the biggest gangs in Italy. She's well known for her smart mouth, racing, bad-ass fighting and now the target on her back... After killing three of the Italian Mafia's best men, she unintentionally caught the attention of Antonio Romero; the Mafia's ruthless leader. And now he wants her... - - - He let go of my hands to cup my ass and I kissed him once again, my hands tangled in his black hair. We finally broke apart, his forehead leaning on mine. "Vuoi tornare a casa mia? (Wanna go back to my place?)", he asked me with a smirk. "Sì. (Yes.)", I breathed. He let go of me and stepped back, giving me just enough time to punch him in the stomach and run back to my car. - Warning: Strong language and mature scenes!

This book will stay on wattpad till I start rewriting it. As of right now I will not be taking it down till then. I am writing the divinity series at the moment. Book 1 of the divinity series is now available on Amazon and ibook. Without choice be me Elizabeth Andrews. ------ ******Completed*****Valentina Guzman, is the daughter of the Italian mafia boss, also the mafias best assassin. Because she is always one step ahead Guns Knives Money Fighting Alcohol Sex Cigarettes Thats what Valentina lives for She doesn't love or care for anything or anyone. Shes cold hearted, strong, fierce, fearless Just the mention of her name and a shiver runs down anyones spine. Can she fall in love? Will she ever? And who with? --- The epilogue had been edited A lot of errors i know I dont know Italian or russian . I will be using google translate Keep in mind i do this for fun !! Don't be mean !! But also if you have any ideas or advise, let me know please thanks Will be going back and edit one day!! Hopefully soon!!!

Warning: Mature Audiences Only! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation COMPLETED #1 in Romance on 1/20/21 #1 in Mafia on 2/12/23 #1 in Fiction on 2/21/21 *** DESCRIPTION: The only thing that was mine, the only thing that was truly beautiful in this world, and he will never find me... "How much?" I frowned at the shadowed man, in an expensive looking car. "Excuse me? I don't understand..." realization dawned on me, as I looked at my skimpy club attire. I raised my hands, "I-I'm not a prostitute." I felt his dark eyes analyzing me and suddenly I was aware of the situation. I began backing up, as panic washed through me. "Get in the car." His growl came, and with that, I turned on my heels and ran. *** Calla Levkin didn't want to go out clubbing for her 18th birthday. She didn't want her friends to dress her in slutty attire. She didn't want to be mistaken as a prostitute. She didn't want to be kidnapped and sold into the Mafia. And most of all, she didn't want to catch the attention of Sinister Velkov, the first in command of the Russian Mafia. But life can't give you everything that you want...sometimes life gives you just the opposite. *** Completed on 4/7/18 This is book one in the "I Am Not A Prostitute" series! Book two is "Come Back To Me" REVIEWS: "I have been reading Wattpad books for 5 years, and never have i found a book with so much humor and passion. I have instantly fell in love with the characters. This book is filled to the brim with emotion, action, and SMUT!! I will definitely be purchasing my own copy when it's released on amazon!" -@trinityxo30 "A raw and beautiful piece of art that will keep you on the edge of your seat" -@o0krysralized0o "A brilliantly captivating story. Written by an author that takes her time to respond and care for her readers." -@eirinnobrien "My favorite book on Wattpad, beautifully written, makes me cry, laugh, and scream all at the same time fav book ." -@satanchick

Dante Brown has met many challenges in his life, all of them crumbled beneath the ground he walked. He is arrogant, cunning and brooding. He's on top of the world, a CEO for one of the largest companies in New York City. Nothing was tearing him down. Until her. Amelia Rhodes had been dealt the worst in life. Facing many hardships and a rough past. With no family as a safety net and only the strength of believing in herself, she makes it. She's finally found a decent job and a half decent apartment in the big Apple. When one night forces these two complete opposites together, bound by a contract, both face an even bigger challenge. Hating someone as much as you are falling in love with them. Highest rankings: #1 in Fiction #1 in Arrogant #3 in Enemiestolovers #5 in NewAdult #8 in Chicklit

#1 in Teen Fiction and Humor | #7 in New Adult | #13 in Romance IMPORTANT: This book (MQMMK) has been rewritten. If the reader is still interested, they can head over to its rewritten version, titled as 'INSATIABLE CRIMES' on my profile. ❛ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ, ʜᴇʟʟ ʜᴀᴛʜ ɴᴏ ꜰᴜʀʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ꜱᴄᴏʀɴᴇᴅ.❜ A sarcastic mafia queen. A witty mafia king. And a plan to eliminate. Who will rein, who will fall? Ava Brooks, aka Xena, wasn't your normal 17 year old. Unless being the heir to the most powerful Mafia counted as normal. Sent on a mission to eliminate her rival, "Ace", Xena faces a trial of love and error. Fate has collided, sparks will fly, bodies will be killed and unexpected betrayals will be made. But the question is, which of these will happen first? * The gun was still in my hands, pointed at the man. But I didn't want to end it. Not yet. "Hello, there," A voice spoke up from behind me. In a millisecond, I turned around, and placed the gun at the newcomers heart. But he didn't flinch nor did he bat an eyelash. My eyes widened in disbelief and the gun almost fell from my grip. It was him. He was Ace. !! COMING DOWN IN MARCH 2021 !! Other Rankings: #1 In Mafia #1 in Badboy #1 in Action-Romance #1 in Chicklit #1 in WrittenInAction cover by Drusilla <3

Verona Nico Valentini is not your average Italian woman she is the next in line to the most powerful Italian Mafia in Europe. • "You women can't do shit," another man spits out. He was maybe a little older than me. I scoff and slip out a knife I had in my heel. I stood, walking over to him, playing with the small knife in my hand. "I am no ordinary woman," I whisper in his ear as a smirk creeps on my face. I stab his upper arm and he yelped in surprise. I twisted the knife and added, "If you aren't going to take me seriously then now is your chance to get the fuck out because I'm not going to take your bullshit." He tried so hard not to scream from the pain, his face turning red. I pulled out the knife and walked back to my seat. Nobody dared to make a noise. "If I hear anybody complain about how I don't know shit. Next time this knife," I raised the bloody knife and throwing it on the table "Will be in your heart. I'm not here to play any games, gentlemen. I'm here to get business done."

"Dance with me." I looked at Giovanni and his blue eyes stared at me with amazement and compassion. Something no other man ever did before. "I have not danced in a long time Isabel." He smirked as he laid back on the couch and stared at me. My favorite song was playing, and I could not help but to pull him up as I begged. "Please?" That soft plead made him weak. Nothing ever made him weak. He never danced before. This tall, buff, muscular man danced with me and held my tiny self against his strong frame as if I was everything in the world to him. He danced...... Or he tried to dance for me. I giggled as I ran my fingers through his hair as he looked nervous. "Isabel. I must tell you something." He whispered against my lips. Giovanni Fiorelli Mafia Lord. Cold. Ruthless. Deadly. Unwilling to care or love. When a meeting has gone bad, Giovanni thought that he would die in the freezing cold river. Isabel Cielo. Sweet. Kind. Selfless. Beautiful inside and out. Able to love No matter what condition. Never would he have thought that in a world full of demons and monsters, he would meet....... A Saint.

Completed on 24/09/2018 Tell me who hurt you?" It was a command. I could have been afraid and probably told the whole of my traumatic childhood but I shook my head. There was no way I was telling him my darkest secrets. "I will find out..I always find out cara" he mumbled. But I doubted even he could guess my father was responsible for my nightmares. He stared at me, and I stared right back at him. "You have freckles" I whispered lifting my right hand to touch his face. "Do I?" His voice was husky. He turned his face slightly towards my hand noting the taut set of his bold profile. His jaw was set granite hard, but his eyes turned soft. He leaned closer hesitating for a second. I knew he was giving me a chance to avoid his kiss.