Enemies don't look at each other the way you do. After the problem she went through and escaping her abusive past there she meets her worst enemy. But not any enemy... A Russian/Italian mafia boss. He was possessive, ruthless, dominant, and arrogant. He doesn't have or show mercy for no one. He was full of anger and frustration.. Happy ending :) The book is being edited.

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.

Malia's life was a mess , she hated everything about it untill she met him. She believed there was no way things could get any worse , but she was wrong. She see's him as a monster, Someone incapable of love and emotion. He treats her like his slave, And she's expected to obey her master. "when will this nightmare end" Most people search for a life filled with excitment and adventure, But she just wants peace. Will she search for someone different or will she stick with the danger which is a hidden desire? They both claim they are too dangerous for her, But love is dangerous. (WARNING: story has sexual content/Rape/abuse/violence) Rated : 18+

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] *DISCONTINUED*.. until further notice. boss & assistant trope.. but with a twist.

There's an indescribable feeling when strangers meet for the first time. A pull of curiosity, so many what if's. What could be. Fate existed for him. And maybe he chased it away in fear, but every once in awhile, he finds that courage to run after it. But how can two strangers fall in love? Possibilities, thoughts, and the human nature to recognize the beauty in one's flaws. Copyright ©️ 2023 @Secretlyyxurs37 All rights reserved @Secretlyyxurs37

"Aesira," he drew out. "Damon." I said his name back. "If you wear this again tomorrow I promise you I won't hesitate to rip it off your body," he said seriously, I couldn't tell if he was joking. "You wouldn't" I narrowed my eyes "Oh but blue... I would" he leaned forward bringing his face closer to mine and his hand drawing along my leg. I bit my lip once again that I was sure it would bleed, "fuck you" I whispered breathlessly. He pulled away so he could look me better in the eyes but still near my face. His lips twitched up into a devilish smirk. "Not yet..." TW: mature language, sexual content, abuse, death/murder, mental illnesses, sexual assault Defiance; bold disobedience Young unemployed Aesira has no idea what is in store for her at her new job. She expects nothing less then good money and nice people, instead Aesira finds herself dealing with Damon Perez- a hard headed, devilishly handsome, playboy who seeks nothing but pleasure-well seeked-he found himself not able to stay away. He's known to be the craziest man in the underground world because of his irrational decision making and the inability to keep his emotions under control. Aesira finds herself craving this man and the sensual desire that he brings, she tried running away in fears of being hurt again but Damon won't stop trying, he won't give up, not until she is his. A dark love story

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] I met two gorgeous dominate women. What a shame it was under terrible circumstances.

𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎́𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑧 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎 𝑏𝑜𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟. 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠. 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛...𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚? "𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎́𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑧 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑖𝑜,, •𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡• 𝑠𝑒𝑥𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑔𝑢𝑛 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑑𝑠𝑚/𝑛𝑠𝑓𝑤 𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] I havent seen her since i graduated high school. I was too ashamed to reach out due to how my life turned out. But after five years, five years of not thinking about my ultimately biggest high school crush i bumped right into her. And all those feelings came rushing back like they never left.