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.

Isabella is from a rich family, trained to act in a particular way. Prim and proper as you would say however beneath those actions are secrets from the past and many layers waiting to be unraveled. It isn't until she works under thee Dante Moretti that she feels that her walls might need to be reinforced if she's not careful. Will she let her walls fall or will she reinforce them?

They Are The Monsters. They Are The Princes. . . . Leyla Campbell, daughter of a corrupted politician, never expected her father to give her to them - two of the deadliest men in the world, for the sake of his reputation. They don't seem safe. They look like they'd rip her apart. She never expected that she might want them to. . . . Mature content. BDSM. Reverse Harem.

One day I was playing on the the swings all alone, when I feel off them. I start to cry, but I feel two strong arms pick me up cradling me to a equally strong chest. I look up through my tears to see it's none other than Alpha Hunter, I freak out trying to get out of his grip. He growls and I instantly bare my neck in submission, whimpering. I gasp at the feeling of his lips being pressed onto the side of my neck. I let out a small moan, he lets out a deep chuckle. "Come on let's go, Kitten. I need to get your palms and knees cleaned up, then you can have a nap. Afterwards you can explain to me why you were out here all by yourself!" He growls lightly. _____________________________ Emily Youngblood lost her parents at a young age, leaving her all alone in the world. Her alpha took pity on her and set her up in a nice orphanage just outside the pack territory . She is taken care of, until she becomes of age and having nowhere to go she goes to the only place that brings her joy. The park. She always felt better playing on the slides and swings. ______________________________ Alpha Hunter Martin is the cruelest alpha know to all werewolves. People would always say he was too cruel to ever have a mate, but he has always kept hope that he will find his perfect little girl. One day he just so happens to go for a walk around the park, trying to calm his restless wolf, when he finds the most beautiful girl under the swings. It's just then he notices she's crying and she had skinned her palms and knees. He runs over to help her up, not knowing why he wants to help her. That is until he touches her feeling the sparks fly. _______________________________ Will they be able to learn to love each other? Will they be able to learn from and teach each other new things? Or just stay the way they are?

Sequel - Mafia's Desire - is out on my profile now! The moment I approached his isolated mansion in the middle of the woods, I knew my life was forever changed. The moment I laid my eyes on him, I knew my life was forever changed. The moment he showed me the first hint of kindness, I knew my life was forever changed. The moment he first kissed me, I knew my life was forever changed. Arsenio Campione, leader of the Campione organized crime family, saved me, a broken girl who had escaped from a broken home. **** He moved up and sat on his knees between my legs. His hands gripped my hips. "I need you, Arsenio. Please," I begged. I knew he wanted this too, but he was hesitant. He wanted to make sure I was serious, and I was. I had never been so sure of anything. I wanted him. He tightened his hold on my bare hips. "I can't hold back anymore, Eloise. I need you, too." "I don't want you to hold back," I whispered against his lips. Disclaimer: I do not speak Italian. I translated English to Italian using Google Translate. Also, thanks @idemen-san for creating the cover!

"Have you ever," I pause, "touched yourself, Baylor?" "Well of course I've touched myself," she says like I am crazy. I chuckle a little. "I mean have you ever touched yourself in between your legs? Have you ever made yourself feel good?" She looks confused, "N-no?" I lean in and whisper in her ear, "When you go to bed tonight, I want you to touch yourself in between your legs while you think of me. I want you to let yourself feel that and if you make any noises don't try to stop them okay?" "O-okay," I can practically feel her throbbing in my lap. *** Book Cover done by @_navyblueee_

Nicholas Salvatore the heir to the Salvatore's throne. Born with a diamond spoon in his mouth, he basically had everything in the palm of his hand. A player with the body of a Greek God and face liked a model, the new Don changed women like they were his toys. His hands scarred from murders, dangers lingered wherever he went, his aura had everyone feared his presence. What happened when he met his match? The first woman he wanted but couldn't have. Anastasia Rayne was born to be a killing machine of her father. Trained to seduce and murder since before she even knew what lipstick was, she was a mafia princess after all. The goddess with a figure of an hour glass and eyes that bewitched every guys under her spell. She came to England for a mission under her father command with a perfect plan under her sleeves. A plan that crumbled the moment she met a pair of grey eyes. • book two of the Salvatore's series (can read as a stand-alone) • all images in the book don't belong to me, credit to the rightful owners • cover by @myyyraaa_

"How do you say idiot in Italian?" "Bell'uomo." [ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛] "You're a bell'uomo." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just needed someone to talk to, and Leonardo Rossi happened to be there. He was her escape and she was his. Her obsession with sunglasses and constant talking went well with his quite behavior and glares he sent to everyone else. They weren't a likely match but somehow they understood each other more than anyone else could. He was rude and blunt to everyone; everyone but her. She was extroverted and bold to all; especially him. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just wanted waffles and to meet someone new. She didn't expect to spark the mafias dons right hand mans interest. Leonardo Rossi just wanted to be alone and have coffee. He wasn't expecting the talkative girl that didn't know what a filter was to rope him in with her unexpected comments. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. "Do you love me?" "Endlessly." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. The chapters get better as the story goes on/theres character development Words: 137,631k .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Victoria Smith had always been a shy girl, as no one really cared about her. She felt like she had no one in the world (well, except for her cat). One night, she finds that maybe that loneliness was about to end. "What are you doing out here all by yourself?" -Please-, take a look at the TAGS before reading. This is a DDLG story.

*needs editing* "Watch your fucking mouth"Antonio said slamming his fist on the desk. The twins just looked at their oldest brother in amusement at his attempt to show them whose boss. "S-shiver m-me tt-timbers"Alexandria said in a mocking tone . "She did not just-"Alessio said to no one in particular "Oh yes she did "Alessandro said in surprise as his other brothers just watched in amusement. ---------- TW: Child Abuse, R*pe, Sexual Assault, Blood, Violence What happens when six brothers find the two missing pieces that have been missing from their fucked up puzzle called life 14 years after they were taken from them ? What happens when the innocent angels they once knew actually turn out to be devils in disguise ? Meet the De'Luca clan ...the most powerful American Italian Mafia in the world ...14 years ago their mother ran off with their twin baby sisters but what happens when their mother wounds up dead leaving the twins without a guardian --------- I hope you guys enjoy the demon twins that are Alexandria and Alessandra .They look innocent until you cross them. How will they wreak havoc in their newfound family of six brothers??? ALSO there will be smut ...BUT this will NOT be a incest book IF YOU COPY MY BOOK I WILL REPORT YOU