Nobody ever loved him; she was the first who loved him. He did not have a family and then one day she entered into his life and became a world for him. His love, care , anger, attention are everything reserved for her. Everyone thought that he would be possessive for him but no she was the one who claimed him as her and was possessive for him. And for that she keeps Chanting that he belongs to her and nobody has right on him. But what about their life? They belong to, Two different lives. Two different past. Two different ways. They are like sky and earth. Everyone only thinks that they can't meet. But nobody knows that when they meet that is the most beautiful scene on the earth. Yes, they are the horizon who everyone thinks of as a delusion. Yes, the horizon can be a delusion but the most beautiful one. He is 28. She is 18. He knows the harsh reality of life. She thinks of life as a fairy tale or movie. He smiles because he wants to show he doesn't care. She smiles because she actually doesn't care. He never has someone who he can hug or kiss. She is the most clingy person out there who loves to hug and kiss. He was a dirty secret of his mother. She was a precious gift for her mother. 1st in # fiction. 2nd in # obsessed Suddenly out of nowhere she entered his life and changed everything. Till now nobody ever claim him and she, She keeps Chanting that he belongs to her. And that one claim took his heart away. He was her to claim. To know more about them joine the journey of Jeevika to Claim his Vidhyut.

"P-please. I'll be good. Please don't hurt me." I begged him, wrapping my arms around myself, as though that would keep me from completely falling apart. "I'm not going to hurt you princess." He told me comfortingly. His hand raised to my face and his fingers ghosted over the cut from uncle's ring. "I'm not going to let anyone hurt you ever again. My name is Lorenzo Conti. Will you tell me your name?" Nora Phillips didn't think she would ever escape her uncle's grasp. Little did she know knights in shining armor could come in the form of mafia bosses. As soon as Lorenzo saw her, he knew he had to save her, but can he protect her from everything? Can he be her protettore? Rated M for language and violence. REVISIONS AND EPILOGUE HAVE BEEN POSTED!

𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦, 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝. Twenty eight year old Giovanni Armani is known by everyone as cunning, smart, a playboy and most importantly, absolutely terrifying. He basks in scaring people away, but when he meets twenty-one year old Arabella Jones, she can't help but to see him for who he really is-a funny, egotistical man. Not a killer, not the man with countless warrents for his arrest and blood on his hands. When she finds out he's the investor of Primrose Elemantary where she had just gotten a job as a substitute English teacher, she can't help but to fall for him. Could his lifestyle scare her away? Or could she look past all his wrong doings and love him for the man he really is? Through trial and error, news and situations that could break them apart, they stick to each other like superglue on fingers. Or do they?

"I think I'm spot on." He breathed. "Is that what you want? For me to touch you?" There are so many things wrong in this situation. The place, the time but a part of me couldn't care less and that sickened me. The pit in my stomach deepened but I felt slick beneath my skirt. I should hate him for making me see what I did, for letting me watch such a horrific sight. I want to burn him for being this way, for making me like him so much that anything he does could be looked through rose colored glasses. God, he was toxic. ✥ 𝐀𝐗𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎, a rutheless mafia leader with a cold and dangerous heart must protect his butterfly what happens when he must protect her from himself as well? Will he be able to stay away from her? Or will he find himself indulging in her light? 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑼𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑭𝑳𝒀 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 𝑺𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑽𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑨𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒕 - 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ✥12.13.20✥ ✥4.2.21✥

All Baby has known in life is pain. Years spent locked away in an attic to bare the agony of her father's brutal hands. Family is a concept unknown to her since the moment her mother died when she was only a mere five years old. Thirteen years she's spent alone, caged away from the world and unknowing of the secrets that await her. One of them being a storm eyed male that would change her life forever. But not everything is what it seems... Follow Baby and her journey as she immerses herself into a whole new world with her new family, friends, old and new enemies... and men that were slowly consuming her mind, body, and soul. ═════════════════════ ✨✨ This is the 1st installment of a 2 part series. ✨✨ ═════════════════════ STORY IS NOT EDITED - there are many grammatical errors, chapters are slowly being edited, please be patient with me. ═════════════════════

Power is not given it's taken. In the heart of a city plagued by corruption and shadows, where the line between justice and criminality blurred, an unlikely collision of fate was about to unfold. This is the story of two souls from opposite sides of the law, whose lives intertwined in a forbidden dance of desire and danger. Silas Luciano, the illustrious son of the city's most notorious mafia. Silas commands power and fear with an iron fist. His striking presence, sharp intellect, and ruthless demeanor made him an enigma to those who dared to cross his path. On the other side of the spectrum stood Imani Falcone, a brilliant attorney her reputation as a formidable courtroom adversary and her unwavering moral compass made her a beacon of hope for those seeking redemption in a city tainted by crime. Their paths had never crossed until a high-profile case thrust Imani into the heart of Silas's world. She found herself defending a client accused of a crime that struck at the heart of Silas's empire. It was a dangerous game they were about to play, where desire and danger walked hand in hand. As their worlds collided, Silas and Imani confronted the unyielding forces that sought to tear them apart. Loyalties would be tested, sacrifices made, and the very fabric of their lives would be forever altered. In a city where power and passion collided, where law and crime danced a treacherous tango, the unlikely union of a lawyer and a soon to be mafia boss would challenge the boundaries of love, and test the strength of their resolve. #1 in mafiaman 11/23/24 #1 in Mobties 11/23/24 #4 in Italian 11/23/24 #5 in slow burn 11/23/24 #1 in Mobties 3/10/25

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

Rose Marie Jones was born an orphan, and spent her most of her life raised in a group home. She's eighteen, soon to graduate and will have no place to go, that is until she's adopted before graduation. Aurelio Martinez, a young millionaire with the world at his feet. One day he sets his sights on the young & melanin beauty Rose, his for the taking. Neither of them was prepared for what was to come. ( Ranked #5 in #cartel ❤️‍🔥 ᵈᵃᵗᵉ 12 ʲᵘˡ 2021 ) ( Ranked #2 in #melanin 🤎 ᵈᵃᵗᵉ 02 ᵃᵘᵍ 2021 ) ( Ranked #1 in #cartel 🥳 ᵈᵃᵗᵉ 26 ˢᵉᵖᵗ 2021 ) ( Ranked #1 in #unbreakable ⛓ ᵈᵃᵗᵉ 09 ʲᵃⁿ 2022 ) ( Ranked #1 in #kitten 🐱 ᵈᵃᵗᵉ 10 ᶠᵉᵇ 2022 )

She looked so adorable yelling at a man twice her size. Villain lifted her up and Kaia wrapped her legs around his waist. She cutely yawned and laid her head on Villain's chest. Kaia almost fell asleep, letting him take care of her. He lathered her hair in shampoo, skillfully using one hand. The other strong arm held Kaia up firmly. After properly conditioning her hair, he returned her to the shower floor. The petite girl grabbed onto Villain's biceps, almost falling. He made quick work of rubbing soap all over her small frame. It took every ounce of control in him, to not push her up against the shower wall and slip into her heat. When Kaia was completely clean and the soap was washed off, Villain held the shower door open. His tiny girl was tired, and he didn't want her to wait up for him. After giving Villain a sleepy smile, she left him to clean himself. She felt bad when the corner of her eye caught Villain turning the water cold. ♡♡♡♡♡ Mama says he'll have his way with me. Papa says he'll kill me. Only I know how he loves me in his own, twisted way. I'm the cancer taking over her body. I'm the nicotine, addictive and poisonous. I'm the villain. ♡♡♡♡♡ "Why do you want them to call you Villain? You're my hero." DISCLAIMER: THE MALE MC PRESENTS SOME TOXIC BEHAVIOR *CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, AND SEXUAL CONTENT*

"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.