A man claimed by the devil. A woman claimed by no one. Until him. 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 is a monster. His family relies on him to torture and kill. It's his birthright, curse, and the most delicious punishment for a gluttonous sinner. He's no stranger to violence and depravity. Soldier of the Romano crime family, he might be stranger to everything else. 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐄 is an outcast, the hidden gem of the Genovese crime family, shunned by her father and forgotten by the world. She's utterly alone, until she finds herself in the wrong place at the wrong time. Kidnapped by the man with dark eyes, tattoos, and a soul to match. And he isn't planning on letting her go. The deviant killer with the angelic name, her intended torturer, the devil of the underground. Santo is quickly becoming something to Nina that seems impossible, something that neither of them are ready for. She threatens to uproot everything he's always known and been, and when secrets are revealed, when demons come out to play, it's not only a matter of how willing Santo and Nina are to salvage something that seems to be the only beautiful corner of both their worlds. It's a matter of whether any kind of beauty can survive in a world so dark. ✚ Dark Saint is a slow burn, enemies to lovers, dark mafia romance with mature content and dark themes. Read at your own discretion. [ Book 1 in the Romano Brotherhood Series | COMPLETED ✔ ] Featured on @Romance Featured on @StoriesUndiscovered

"Will you kill me?" "No, my love. I would rather see you disfigured than see you dead." ★★★ What is the best way for a psychopath to confess his love? Kidnap and isolate love interest all to yourself... And that was what Husband did. While Elora Peters tries to navigate into her kidnapper's heart, she finds out in the push-and-pull relationship that formed over a few hours that she was never getting away from him. But of course, it was never easy to break a strong spirit and a wonderful challenge she proved to be. There are two things one fears. One, a mass shooting, and two, a psycho in love. (Book 1 of the Psychopath Series)

❝I've already made up my mind, I want you and only you. No one else... because to me, you're my kind of perfect,❞ In the ruthless world of wealth and power, Adrian Ivanov reigns as a cold-hearted man, devoid of remorse. Love holds no meaning for him, as he indulges in a life of opulence and privilege, yet remains hollow. However, his carefully constructed existence is about to be shattered when an unexpected encounter brings Valentina Russo into his life. Valentina, an Italian girl struggling to make ends meet, crosses paths with Adrian at his exclusive club. Little does she know, this chance meeting will unravel the fabric of her entire existence. Will Valentina possess the strength to weather the storm that threatens to consume her? As their lives intertwine, a profound question lingers: Can Valentina be the one to thaw the ice in Adrian's heart and fill the void that has haunted him for so long? Witness a tale of passion, transformation, and the tumultuous journey two souls must undertake in search of redemption and unyielding love. https://www.patreon.com/c/arihartwattpad

"please, I'm sorry, I won't do it aga-" She screamed "I know you won't doll" Lucian smiled "but bad girls needs punishment" August cried. Alexandar and Elijah smirked. ...................... The only thing that 17 year old August desired all her life was to turn 18 and leave the hellhole she has been surviving in. She had it all all planned out but everything got ruined when they entered and then she realized that it was worse than everything that she had previously gone through. They. Alexander, Lucian and Elijah. The three devils who were worshipped by women and envied by men but feared by everyone. They had it all planned out, get married for their business, conquer all big giants but everything crashed when they saw her in their own weddings. Who she was?? Their brides's sister

"No, please ... not again" she prayed. That tune. Soft. Familiar. Haunting. She turned slowly... her breath caught in her throat. There he was. Standing in the shadows, just beyond the emergency exit. "I'll follow you wherever you go" "No," she whispered. "No, no, no, shhh, Meera, calm down. It's just a hallucination. Just a hallucination. Just-" She broke into a run, blind and desperate, nearly tripping over her own feet. And crashed straight into something - or rather someone. IZRAEL'S FIAMA

She stood, a smirk curling her lips, her gaze sharp enough to cut through steel. "You may command the world, Lucifer, but I know how to set that very world on fire." Lucifer's eyes darkened, a dangerous glint sparking in their depths. He stepped closer, his grip firm as he pulled her into the shadow of his power. "Then burn me, Fiore," he whispered, his voice like smoke and sin. "I'll worship the ashes."

'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved

Lucy Gambino is the daughter of a mafia boss in New York. She has a life that molds her into the person she is now as a bartender. One day her father asks her to come back to her childhood house for her cousins wedding, and she finds out she will be the new mafia boss after her father dies. While she's there she meets her fathers right hand man Ryder De Luca..... and things will get interesting. Warning.... This story has strong language such as "bitch" "slut" "whore" "cunt" "Jesus Christ" "Damn" "Motherfucker" "Asshole" "Prick" "Dick" "Goddamn" "Fuck" "Shit" etc This story has mentions of drinking alcohol, doing drugs, murder, torture, violence, and there are guns mentioned in this story as well. Knives are used. There is also some mention of rape, but I will only do a tiny mention, and give a warning at the beginning of the chapter. There is strong sexual content in this story There is also a mention of suicide, but it's very brief and I won't go into detail. I will also give a warning if the chapters have anything that can be remotely triggering. It's not my intention to trigger anyone in anyway. Description of Lucy Gambino: She is Italian, and Hispanic. She is about 5"6, long neck, dark brown hair, brown eyes with hints of green, full lips, hourglass figure, beautiful hands, full a cup bra size, she's curvy, speaks Italian, Spanish, and English, she has tan skin, and a perfect jawline. She also has a rib tattoo. Description of Ryder De Luca: He is Italian as well. He is 6"1, perfect jawline, muscular, has hand tattoos, medium brown hair, light brown eyes, perfect hands, ring obsession, can Speak French, German, Italian, and English. He didn't grow up in a mafia family, and Lucy's father took him in when he was 19 right after Lucy left to build her bar. I really hope you enjoy this story, and this will be an interesting one. So buckle up folks🖤

⁂∴⁂∴ . (𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝑶𝒇 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔) . ∴⁂∴⁂ ꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀ At 22, Natalie's biggest worries should be passing finals and figuring out her future-not falling for a mysterious, older man who turns her world upside down. When she meets Liam, everything about him is electric-his confidence, his charm, the way he sees straight through her. He's 35, dangerously magnetic, and nothing like the boys she's used to. Against her better judgment, she lets herself get pulled into his orbit. But Liam has secrets. Big ones. What starts as a slow, intoxicating romance quickly turns into something far more complicated. Liam is protective, possessive, and always one step ahead-but Natalie doesn't realize she's falling for a man who lives in shadows. A man whose world is built on power, blood, and silence. She thinks he's just guarded. She doesn't know he's a king in a criminal empire. By the time the truth comes to light, it's already too late. Because Natalie isn't just in love-she's in danger. Natalie is a slow-burn, age-gap romance where love and lies collide, and the cost of trusting the wrong man might be more than just a broken heart. ꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀꕀ 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: ∙𝟭𝟴+

WARNING MATURE CONTENT: MENTION OF GRAPHIC CONTENT ABUSE, MURDER, THE USE OF DRUGS WITH MATURE LANGUAGE AND MATURE SCENES. VIEWERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED 18+ This book is currently being edited for any errors!! "We shouldn't even be doing this." I barely manages to breathe out as he lifted me to sit on my desk. He grabbed me by the throat causing me to lightly moan on instinct "And why not mhm?" He asked looking me right in my eyes. "Because I'm your fucking therapist it's not right." I said lightly trying to pull away but he tightened his hands on my throat enough to keep me in place he leaned in close enough that his lips were grazing against mine yet he didn't let them touch. "You think I'm going to let you go after getting a taste of you mhm? Oh baby I'm no where near done with you." He growled before completely dominating my mouth with his, feeling his lips touch mine I quickly gave in and started kissing back with just as much hunger. Little did I know the shit this chain of events will cost me. My career, my family, my life. Will it all be worth it for a man that kills with no remorse? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Working as a therapist for the mentally unstable was never going to be a easy job but Daisy Romana didn't expect the distraction that gets brought into North Port Regional Clinic. She knew he was going to be trouble when she looked at him from the tattoos that littered his skin to the beard and clean cut hair. She could tell He wasn't like the rest but little did she knew just how different he was. She was supposed to stay invisible and live her life in peace but as soon as she meets Lorenzo Rossi her past and present come to fuck everything up. DISCLAIMER- The photos in this book no not belong to me. I got them from google and Pinterest!!