This story is about a 21 Year old girl from California named Ava Garcia her dad sends her to live in Italy for 2 months as a Birthday Present. Little does she know these 2 months are going to change her life. Antonio Rosso is the most feared man in Italy and all over the world. He is the Italian Mafia Don. The biggest most feared Mafia out there. Most people would describe Antonio as Cold, Heartless, and Evil. And he was all of those things.... Until he saw her.... It was love at first sight and he tried to stay away from her to keep her safe but it was like fate kept bringing them back together again and again....

"Matteo." she whispered, her eyes flitting down for a second to his lips. "My pretty little baby." He touched his thumb to her bottom lip, gently caressing them. "Pretty little vixen trying out seduction, hmm?" Oh my. He hated everyone. Every little thing he came across he hated. He was a cold person, who shut off every type of emotion one could feel. Until one small encounter at the park in the middle of the night with one heck of a strange girl. One strange girl, who managed to do something he never thought would ever happen to him. A strange girl who turned him into someone who he never thought he could be. Her name was Aurora. (Not edited) #1 in Stutter- 02/07/22-20/07/22 #1 in Cutelove- 02/09/22-04/09/22 #1 in Ruthless- 11/09/22-12/09/22 #1 in Adorable-05/10/22-14/10/22 #1 in Innocent-21/10/22-24/10/22 #1 in Shygirl- 1/12/22-6/12/22 #2 in Olderman- 29/03/22

"Get on your knees." His voice was low, rough, rolling over my skin like smoke. But I didn't move. I stayed exactly where I was, arms crossed, chin lifted in challenge. Submission was never my language. I loved control-lived in it, breathed in it. Except in bed. In bed, I wanted him to take control... But that didn't mean I'd give it easily. His jaw tightened. Impatience flashed in his dark eyes. Good. Let him burn. "Bella," he growled, voice sharper now. "Get on your damn knees." I smirked, slow and deliberate, the kind that always pushed him over the edge. I knew I was asking for trouble. I wanted it. "Testing my patience?" he murmured. "Fine. I'll show you exactly how you submit to me." I barely had time to blink. One moment I was standing, the next I was thrown over his knee-my stomach pressed to his thigh, my ass raised perfectly for him. His hand cupped me possessively, as if he had been waiting for this position all night. Excitement shot through me. So did fear. And God, I loved the mix. Then- CRACK. The first slap landed hard, echoing in the room. Pain flared, sharp and hot, pulling a gasp straight from my throat. My panties were gone-when did he even take them off? My skin throbbed, and behind the burn, heat pooled low in my belly. His hand smoothed the sting, almost tender. "I'm going to enjoy coloring your ass red. Twenty spanks. And after each one..." His fingers gripped my hips. "You will say, 'Thank you, sir. Can I have one more?' Do you understand?" A shiver ran through me. Pure bliss. "Yes, sir," I breathed. "Good girl," he purred. "See? Submission isn't so hard, Bella. Not when it's me." His thumb traced slow circles along the curve of my ass- SMACK. A sharp yelp escaped me. He didn't go easy; he never did. "Thank you, sir... can I have one more?" I whispered, breath shaky. He hummed approvingly. "Of course, Bella." And the spanking began-rhythmic, punishing, delicious.

Arianna (Arie) Moretti was a precocious child. Bright and bold and beautiful. She had always been strong willed with a fiery personality and never gave 0 fucks when it came to people with authority. Disowned by her father Antonio Moretti, Capo of the Italian mafia for defending her little sister from a sinister attack. She is sent to live with her Aunt & Uncle in Italy. As Arie grew up she thought she was out of the Mafia lifestyle for good. Even if she herself walks on the dark side. But all that changes at a surprise family reunion. Roman Romanov is one of the most feared, ruthless and dangerous Pakhan's ever known in the Russian Bratva. Blood and death lurk beneath his immaculate suits and cunning, cold eyes. To the outside world Roman is known as a sexy tycoon, a arrogant womaniser and number one bachelor that every woman wants a piece of. But to the underground crime world he is the king, a god, a barbaric beast. Roman never thought much about marriage and he certainly never thought he would get engaged twice and to a secret Mafia princess nobody knew about and who happens to be as stubborn and foul mouthed as he is. If 2 predators fall in love. Who becomes their prey? 🖤🚫THIS IS A DARK MAFIA ROMANCE🚫🖤 ⚠️CONTAINS GRAPIC VIOLENCE⚠️ ⚠️SEXUAL CONTENT⚠️ 🔞 OVER 18s ONLY 🔞

"𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾? 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓲𝓽 𝓫𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓲𝓷𝓪." She was innocent, lost in her own world full of dreams. He was the devil, destroying anything that got in his way, when he wanted something he would get it. What happens when she turns out to be exactly what he wants? Aria Leone, daughter of the Don of one of the Italian mafia's, ruled in Chicago, finds herself in a hard predicament. Having to choose between her own blood and the man she once despised, but has now grown to love. Nicholas Russo, a ruthless killer, the most well known and feared Don in the Italian mafia, had a plan to get back at the Leone family, a plan of revenge. When he uses Aria to break down her family, he soon suddenly finds himself at a crossroad. Falling deeply in-love with his enemy's daughter. What would Nicholas's choice be? Get revenge or end his plan for good and accept that his dark world has finally found light. All through Aria. ~⃨∙⃨~⃨ "You are not allowed to be here, Mr. Russo wouldn't like it very much." I said, my heart beating at an unsteady pace just at the sight of him. His eyes moving to the slit in my dress revealing the tanned skin of my right leg. "Is that so?" He asked, his voice deep. Stepping closer to me, each step making me more nervous. "Y-yes" I whispered, almost sounding breathless. In the blink of an eye he was infront of me, still barely able to see his facial features accurately, the back of his hand brushing over my soft cheek. "And who are you?" The man questioned, I could feel my body warm up. "His wife." I stated. "Who are you?" feeling the pad of his thumb brushing over my lips, I clenched my legs together to stop the unfamiliar feeling that is forming between them. He smirked and whispered into my ear, "Russo" Sliding his hand to my inner thigh, brushing over my covered core. "Now, tell me why you are soaking wet."

(Ongoing) What happens when a phsycotic world feared mafia want an innocent girl.....Read to find out ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ This book contains: *Mature scene *Murder *Heart breaking scene *Rude languages And this is my first book and pls support it guys🤗

"𝗗𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗲? 𝗬𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗡𝗼 𝗘𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗮." 𝗛𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝗱𝗮𝗺'𝘀 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸. 𝗜 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗽 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘆- "𝗡𝗶𝗸𝗼𝗹𝗮𝗶." "𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁.." 𝗜 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝗿𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱. "𝗬𝗲𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼." "𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗱"- 𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗼𝗿𝘄𝗮𝘆. 𝗡𝗶𝗸𝗼𝗹𝗮𝗶 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘀𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻-"𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀." 𝗛𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗲𝗮𝗿. 𝗪𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲.

Two complete opposite. Two wondering souls looking for a place to belong. Gianna, 18, is a fragile girl who is longing to be loved. By anyone, brother, father even lover, she is just looking for someone to fill that void she is trying so hard to ignore. Living in the shadow of her brother she is desperate to know the meaning of life however one day when she realises that she will never get the love she wants from her father, an unexpected opportunity occurs and her life changes. Is it for the better? Matteo, 26, has been a strong headed business man, for many years also been someone who destroys anything in his path. However he has always been alone, always wondering through life by myself, ignoring the ache he feels to share his life with someone. With his secrets and gangster lifestyle he and his brother don't seem to have time for a girlfriend but when a certain brunette catches his eye he seems to have been captured by her beautiful green eyes. Forced from her home she had many decisions that make. Between who she wants to be and who she actually is. Gianna has been ordered a chance to change her fate will she take it it will she waste it? |ＷＡＲＮＩＮＧ| »Mild swearing in some chapters »sexual references as well as sex and things associated to sexual content in several chapters. This book is is rated 18+ as well as mature so if you are offended by sexual content and mention of sex this story is not for you. »I mentioned earlier I am British so I do not mean to offended any American this books just a story with nothing meant by it. ©copyright 2021 ixmmyxx. All rights reserved. this material my not be produced, displayed, modified or distributed without express of prior written permission of copy wrote holder. For permission contact ixmmyxx on

"Come on" he said patting his lap , i peeked at his face through my eyelashes chewing on my lower lips, and that look on his face was straightforward saying that 'if you did something wrong now i am about to fuck you up' which is definitely not a good thing,even though i felt a little twitch in my heart but still letting out a deep sigh i slowly crawled over his lap laying stomach down on his thighs , he placed his hand on my lower thighs making me flinched slightly. I kept my face down on the mattress digging my nails into his clothed thigh. It is scary and i am really not a big fan of such stuffs. "I am so.. sorry please i wouldn't walk out like that again" i mumbled through my pout trying for the last time but it only earned me a pinch on my thigh making me winch and push his hand away. I turned my head and glared at him return to which i got a sharp swat on my bum way worse than the last one."Would you like to repeat?" He said with a clenched jaw and cocked eyebrow making me sigh and shook my head with a frown and pout as i turned my head back towards the mattress. He is scary. "Is that the only thing for which i am punishing you huh?" His cold and sharp voice spoke near my ear making me jump slightly, i pushed my face into the metress closing my eyes tightly, ",no" "Then?" "I didn't... respond to your texts and calls sorry" i mumbled the last part feeling like crying,its not like i didn't wanted to call him back or talk to him i just....forgot. i didn't mean to do that it just happened ."Yeah you will be sorry after this, now better start counting hmm if you stopped or forgot,i will start all over again understood? " he said traicing my spine with his hand and finally resting it on my bum, my eyes widened realising what he just said. Bu- oiee!" I cried out when i felt a harsh smack on my back , it made me tear up, it was way more rough and painful, "Count kitten!" He snapped,i flinched and sniffed slightly counting "One" He looks like that monster

Alvara Parker is a cop, committed to saving lives and arresting criminals. She thinks that the division between 'good' and 'evil' is very clear - but is it really? The line blurs when one fateful night, she stumbles upon a murderer in the middle of exsanguinating someone. He's arrested, but his intentions aren't as malicious as they seem. Kaiser Hale is a deadly assassin who has obeyed the orders of his mafia for his entire life. He has everything a man could want at his disposal - power, women, and wealth. But he is empty, shoulders heavy with the deaths of so many at his hands. He never goes anywhere without feeling the cold steel of a weapon and all he wants is for it to... stop. To take a breath and live. He meets the headstrong and opinionated agent, and thinks that there may be redemption for someone like him after all.