"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

𝗔 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸. One, scarred by heartbreak so deep it reshaped her entire being. They call her Ms. Cold Stone. Thirty-three, cold hearted, distant, a quiet storm of confidence and tireless work. The other, a soul who learned to smile through the echoes of yesterday's bruises. Twenty-eight, an extroverted vessel of joy. Yet beneath the glow, imperfections linger, because perfection has never been the truth of anyone, has it? They stand as opposites, yet mirrors in subtle ways. What unfolds when two worlds collide? ------ "I have many flaws and insecurities" "You're perfect" "But I'm not" "Your imperfections are perfect to me. You are perfect to me, darling" Rankings : #1 in womanxwoman #1 in lesbianromance #2 in wlw #2 in lesbian #2 in workaholic #69 in hurt ;)

Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

"So Professor Jones, does this mean that we are an actual thing now?" "Princess, calling me that will get you in trouble," he grunts. I smiled in response, because he liked it. He liked that I was calling him professor. I think this was what was so exciting about him and I. He was my professor and the idea of fucking each other is a turn on. There was also the fact I had Grayson as well, even though he was the more reserved one, but what's the harm in still having both of them. I moved my hands under his shirt and I felt soft patch of hair, but hard muscle. "Maybe I want to get in trouble," I teased. "I thought you were going to be a good girl?" Grayson interjects. "I never said I would be good all the time," I say, innocently.

Lilith Alvarez, the daughter of Zane Alvarez. The most popular yet dangerous leader in the world Amery Anderson, the daughter of Alexander Anderson. The second most popular yet dangerous leader in the world. Ever since the two leaders joined together, joining Mafia's both girls grew closer. Everyone eventually saw the sparks and connections the two had but neither wanted to show. The sparks grew to flames. The connections grew stronger along with the feelings for each other.

When two different worlds collide what could go wrong? Alyssa Ifé Dexter is a twenty year old computer geek who hacks into business accounts and steal money to donate to children charities for fun. What happens when she hacks a casino owned by the one and only Damaina Bianchi who's a ruthless Italian mafia Capo?

"Why did you avoid us and I know it wasn't just because you wanted to be a brat" I look before looking back up at him. "Look you guys are the hottest boys in the school I'm never gonna believe you want to be with me. No matter how much I've fallen for you lot" I say while staring into his eyes having to crane my neck as this boy is a giraffe. "Babygirl I get what I want and I want you, we want you" he says while stepping toward me voice low almost putting me in a trance.

• ONGOING • 'Plea-please Lea-leave me ' she tried to move out of his grip but couldn't . 'No no miele we can't do that you belong to us baby ' Riccardo said nuzzling his face in her neck . __________________________________________ One of the most powerful men's in the world ,Marino brothers are cold,hard and ruthless . Despite being it they're worshipped by women & man making everyone jealous. Amaira is the kind , innocent soul totally opposite to them she's sister of Asia's Mob boss . While they are Europe's mob bosses .Unfortunately, these three devils now have their eyes on her , and it's about the time they claim her as theirs with consent or without. __________________________________________

I slightly turned my head, making eye contact with him. My lips part softly as I got a good look at his eyes. They were different than usual, they were now dark and sensual. His sharp eyes didn't break from mine as his hand on my stomach paused, and instead of up it slide down. His pinky finger was at the waistband of the pants I was wearing. "You're such a good girl Niara, ain't that right?" he asks as the tip of his fingers slowly slipped under the waist band. "Y-yes.." I responded breathlessly. "Yes what?" he hummed. "Yes sir" --- Niara gets a new homeschool teacher, who just happens to be the most beautiful man she has ever seen. Killian Donovan was hired by a trusted friend of his to teach his 18 year old daughter.

(Book 1) Angelina D'angelo, a 3 year old girl, who was kidnapped after when she was born. She is the epitome of innocence, she is very shy. She knows nothing about her birth family. * * * Alexander D'angelo, a business tycoon and the leader of the most feared mafia in the world. Everyone is scared of him. When he lost his daughter he become more cruel and dangerous. He and his whole family are continuously looking for her * * * Will Alexander find angel? What will happen to those who hurt angel?