𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 In which, an innocent girl strays from her perfect life for the mafia lord. And no one, not even he himself can stop her. ••• Tropes: • Forbidden Love • Slow-burn (with a big spicy delivery) • grumpyxsunshine • Girl-obsessed 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝! ••• Updating Schedule: Once a week on Thursdays (sometimes twice ;)) Started: 02.09.2023 Ended: XX.XX.XXXX

The Gates's and the Rucci's family are the richest, coldest and most famous family in the business and Mafia world. Master Gates and Master Rucci are best friends since childhood however they wanted the connection to continue generations later no matter what. They came to an agreement and signed a marriage contract that their grandkids Eleonora Gates and Lorenzo Rucci should marry when they are both 23. What do you think will happen when rich, handsome player boy Lorenzo Rucci hears that he is going to get married on his childhood friend. How will Elenora Gates react when her dad breaks the news of the agreement her late grandfather made before passing away... Read more to find out The Mafia Contract Marriage Written by Missnight234

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 ❦ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 The Velvet Room; one of New York's largest underground clubs where women are forbidden fruit. No touch, just stare has a whole different meaning. Reyna Lovelace is the brand new toy at the club. All mens attention is on her, especially the club owners; The Axton brothers. But what she doesn't know, is becoming theirs is more traumatizing than she realizes. - Preview - The soft touch of a hand grazing my arm was enough to make me jump and my heart pump a little harder. I couldn't believe I had gotten myself in this situation, sandwiched between the two men and feeling as if there was no escape. But maybe I didn't want to, maybe I didn't want to escape. I don't know, my head was spinning. Vincent clicked his tongue, tapping under my chin to turn my head up and grazing his hand along my neck. He could see I was nervous at each coming touch, they both could. Lucas set a tender kiss on my shoulder and up to my neck while his hands trailed slowly down my waist. "This-This isn't right I-I," My lips sealed at the feeling of two sets of lips on each side of my throat. Vincent was near my jaw on my left, Lucas still working his way up the crease of my throat on my right. "What's not right about it baby, hm?" Lucas whispered. I wanted to say something, object and give him a list of reasons but when I thought about it, why was it wrong? My head lolled back against Lucas' shoulder as he lifted my skirt above my hips, and hummed at the feeling of my bare skin, with no panties hugging my hips. ___________ #1 exotic #7 trauma #1 bdsmrelationship #4 billionaire #7 stripper #3 polyamory #2 stripper #1 stripper

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐁𝐈 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬" Fool me once, fool me twice Are you death or paradise? Now you'll never see me cry There's just no time to die