Eight-year-old Athena Dimitriou has never known safety. Raised by a mother who loved her but resented her, and a man who hid his violence behind closed doors, she learned early how to stay small, quiet, and invisible. Until the night everything shattered. When her mother is found dead and her stepfather vanishes, DNA results reveal an impossible truth-Athena is the illegitimate daughter of one of America's most powerful Mafia dons. Whisked away to New York, she finds herself in a palace of cold steel and burning loyalty, under the protection of five ruthless brothers who rule a criminal empire. She was born in silence. They raise her in steel. But beneath the violence lies something unexpected-soft hands, warm arms, a family that will kill for her, die for her... and teach her, at last, how to live. Book 1

My name is Antonia and I am 16 years old. Until recently, my life was a hell that I didn't think I would ever get out of. My father... not only would he yell at me, but he would raise his hand without hesitation, whenever he had a reason - or even when he didn't. My mother? Just as guilty, but in a different way. Her words tore me apart worse than any blow. I lived for years believing that this was my life, that this was what I deserved. Then, one day, everything changed. A black car, strangers who knew my name, my story. They told me that these people - the ones who had destroyed me - weren't even my parents. My real family had been looking for me for years. Arthur and Teresa Rosetti, the leaders of a world I had only heard stories about, are my biological parents. And now I find myself here, in their midst. I have six siblings. Six strangers who, although they share my blood, seem inscrutable. Everyone is different. Some are strict, rigid, as if my every move is a test. Others seem gentler, but something in their eyes keeps me at a distance. And some are simply cold... and even harsh. They look at me with envy, as if they don't know what to do with me, as if I'm an extra problem they didn't want. And... my twin. Yes, my twin. It still seems hard to believe. I've always felt a void he couldn't explain, an absence that gnaws at me. Now that I'm here, next to him, that void has been filled. But they don't know me. They think I had an ordinary past, that I'm a simple girl, maybe just a little disoriented by change. They don't know what I've been through, they don't know about the wounds I hide under my long sleeves and forced smiles. My trauma is a secret, and the hell I went through is something I can't tell them yet. And me? I'm caught between the fear of opening up and the desire to understand them. I'm Antonia Rosetti, a girl trying to leave hell behind, but who still doesn't know how to live in the light. 1. #mafiadaughter 14.06.2025 🏆

~~COMPLETED~~ Alexia "Lexi" Garcia is daughter of Matteo Garcia Leader of the Mexican Mafia. Lexi was kidnapped at the age of 3 from her home as revenge. She was abused and trained to be a deadly killer by the Russian Mafia. She escaped from Russia when she was 15. A year later Lexi now lives in California where she is one of the youngest underground street fighters and racers named "Red Night". Her reputation is well known in the illegal world. She is the deadliest assassin and leaves a trail of blood behind her. What happens when she runs into a group of boys who say she is their long lost sister? Will she believe them? Or will she do what she does best and run? Is the Mexican Mafia Princess back? ⚠️TW: this book will include the following ⚠️ - mention of abuse - violence - eating disorders - cursing

Dear Readers, You think the Nachatomist was the end? WRONG. The Nachatomist was only the beginning. One secret after another, I never knew how bloodthirsty a person can be for revenge. I can't wait to get this over with and get married to the love of my life (no we're not old or engaged YET) AND retire on an island filled with nothing but love and joy from my family. A girl can always dream. For now, I gotta focus on not being killed. Easy peasy, right? Right?? Xoxo, Your favs (Delilah) <3 ---------------------------------- BOOK 2 OF DELILAH (can read as a standalone- but you'll miss the joy of meeting the characters for the first time!)

18+ "Antonio"I gasped as he gripped my throat harder making me moan.He backed me into the walls and started to slowly lean in a claimed my lips in a soft sensual kiss. "We shouldn't do this"I whispered onto his lips. "But your body says different Abby"he said as he felt my wetness. "Your my best friend though"I moan as he slid his fingers between my folds. "We both know deep down we care about each other as more than best friends"he says looking hungrily into my eyes. ------ Follow Abigail and Antonio on their journey of love,family,and bloodshed. This is book two in the "Their lost angels "series!!! It is a stand alone but if you didn't read the first book you will probably think the book is moving a little too fast. IF YOU COPY MY BOOK I WILL REPORT YOU!!!

18+ "Mmm"he stood up slowly making his way towards me ."Are you afraid of me Sage "came his deep voice from behind me as he placed his hands on my hips . I sucked in a breath as I felt his nose run up the back of my now exposed neck thanks to him moving my curls out of the way.Shivers ran down my spine as he continued his actions . "N-no "I stuttered when he moved his hands down the sides of my waist ,feeling all my curves along the way. Truth be told I should be afraid of him but I wasn't for some reason. "Are you lying to me Sage"he asked as he started to pull the bottom of my dress up to causing me to slightly shake in anticipation of his next move. "No "I whispered breathlessly as I felt his hand travel towards my soaked thong . "Good "He kissed my neck and backed away resulting in me turning around with a frown."Let's go " I stood there for a moment processing what just happened as he walked out of the room leaving me hot and flustered. "Fuck you Giovanni De'luca "I said letting out a frustrated groan. ---- Welcome back to the De'Luca series and this time we are following Giovanni through his journey with trust and love . Gio was a playboy who didn't give a fuck about any of his conquests feeling's after he was done getting what he wanted from them, but all that changed when he saw Sage Muller . The 5'7 girl with German girl with caramel brown skin and shoulder length curly hair that he wanted fisted in his hands as he pounded roughly into her while she begged for more. Sage Muller seemed likes an ordinary girl . She moved from Germany to the U.S for college and to run away from her dark past back home. What happens when she finds out about Giovanni's Secret that hides behind his cocky smirk? What happens when they cross paths and all hell breaks lose ? Will their love survive or will it crash and burn like everything else the four families touch ?Will Sage run or will she stay? IF YOU COPY MY WORK I WILL REPORT YOU

18+ "Did you fuck him"he said as he leaned against the wall and stomped out his cigarette. "I sure did "I said lying through my teeth just to get a reaction out of him. He cocked his head to the side as a devious grin started to form on his face. "You're lying "he said pushing off of the wall and walking towards me slowly like an animal taunting his prey. "No i'm not "I grinned as my back hit the wall.He stopped so close to me that our nose touched and our breath mingled. "I know you're lying"he said running a finger down the center of my exposed chest."I know this because I told him if he ever touched you he'd end up with his head in a box on his parents doorstep"he chuckled darkly as my face burned with rage. How fucking dare he? I thought it wouldn't be possible to hate this man even more than I already did. "Fuck you"I seethed through my teeth as I clenched and unclenched my fingers while he kept that cocky smile etched on his irritatingly perfect face. "When and where baby"He said backing away still facing me."I'd love to have you moaning my name while my dick is buried deep inside of you again"he said smirking. "That was a one time thing"I said through gritted teeth.His gaze dropped down to my hardened nipples . "Lie number two."He said staring at them with a darkened gaze"See you around Smith" ----- Ashanti Smith hated playboys. So it was only fitting for her to hate the one and only Alessandro De'Luca. Alessandro didn't hate Ashanti Smith ,he just hated the way she thought of him because of his sexual relations. So he liked sex? Who doesn't? When Ashanti's boyfriend of two years cheats on her she decides to get back at him with her biggest enemy. What happens when hate turns to lust and lust turns to love? What happens when the silent brooding bad boy falls for the feisty party girl ? But what happens when Ashanti finds out the truth about Alessandro ? You know what they say Opposite's attract

18+ His first mistake was letting her go Hers was taking him back Four years after Alessio had Karma relocated to London, she returns. Karma returns to New York after a failed engagement and cheating ex. Hoping for a fresh start back in her old stomping grounds , Karma sets off to have her old job back. Head Journalist for the New York Times. Alessio De'Luca had let the one women he could see a future with go Four years ago. He couldn't risk his family being exposed because of their shared feelings. Yet , Alessio was a selfish bastard like all his brothers. When she returns will he stay away, or will old feelings conjure up again. ------- "How about you call me when you can tell me the truth,"I said getting up and grabbing my bag. I was halfway across the room when I felt his calloused hands yank me towards his hard chest. "Or ," he mumbled, moving my braid to the other side of my neck. "How about I bend you over this desk and make you scream my name," he whispered into my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. I chuckle softly as I step out of his embrace and walk towards the door. Turning on my heels I give him a once over as I bite my lower lip,"get down on your knees and beg for it first," I say sweetly as his eyes darken and his pants tighten. Down boy. "Goodbye Mr. De'luca " I laugh as I exit his office leaving him horny and slightly flabbergasted. Lord knows that I would be paying for that down the road.

18+ Rhea Knight never wanted to become the person she is today. She had dreams and ambitions. Sadly life decided to shit on her and lead her down a dark path filled with pain and agony. Anthonie De'luca fucks his way through A-list models and socialites. He runs multiple multi-billion dollar companies and is second in command to the Italian Mafia. Life has fucked Anthonie over one too many times. Rhea and Anthonie are one an the same when it comes to Life destroying their hopes and dreams. What happens when two shattered souls find each other ? Will they help each other heal or will they tear each down ? ---- "You are such a fucking asshole Anthonie De'Luca!God,how could I be so fucking stupid!" She yelled as she ran a hand through her naturally wavy hair. I took joy in pissing her off , it lead to great make up sex. She calls me an asshole now but will be screaming my name in exactly five minutes. "Are you done?" I ask raising my wrist that was covered in my rolex "Either you get down on your knees and suck or there's the door." She quickly made her way towards me. Before I could detect it, her hand came flying towards my face. "Bite me Anthonie ." She said raising her hand to slap me again. This time I caught it just before it made contact with my skin. "Wrong move Rhea, you know I like the pain." I smirk as I watch her thighs clench and her throat bob. I grip her waist harshly and pull her towards me. My hands bunch up the bottoms of her dress and trail up her thighs. "You're soaking Rhea," I murmur against her neck. "Just shut the hell up and fuck me," she says, pushing me against the desk.

"Isa," he began, his voice softer than usual. "I need you to understand something." She looked up at him, waiting. "I can't stand the thought of anyone else having you," he said, his eyes locking onto hers. "It drives me insane." "Armano," she said softly, "you can't just scare away everyone who talks to me." "I can and I will," he replied, stepping closer. "You don't understand, Isa. You're mine. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep you safe." She shivered at the intensity in his voice. "Armano, you can't just..." He cut her off, his hand cupping her face. "I can, and I will," he repeated. "If anyone tries to come between us, they'll regret it." Even her brothers can't do anything. He will have her and she will be his, whole-heartedly. *** Meet, The D'Angelo Family. They run the mafia, they run the business, they run the world. They are happy with their lives. Meeting of Isa with "HIM", "HIS" obsession, possessiveness made her feel something. It made her feel protected. Join us for the roller-coaster ride! ***