"𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮." Lonzo Mattia doesn't like strangers. When his underboss, Gabriel, invites his sister, Alexia, to stay at their house when her parents can no longer guarantee her safety, Lonzo is anything but pleased. The last thing he needs is something else to worry about, he only wants to build his empire without distractions. Alexia Dalton knows what she wants in life. After being brought up by vigilantes, Alexia wants to make a different path from the one that is set out for her. But when she moves into the mafia boss's house, nothing is simple when there are two mutual feelings between them. Hate and a lot of uncontrollable lust. Neither of them want to admit that they love the taste of it. ✧ ✧ ✧ Tropes: - Mafia Romance - Brother's boss/best friend - Forbidden Love - Strong FMC/Grumpy MMC - He falls first and harder - Dark themes - Spicy scenes

His fingers dug into my hips as he thrust deeper, the desk beneath me protesting with each movement. "Say it again," Adrian commanded, his gray eyes dark with possession. "Tell me who you belong to." "You," I gasped, my nails raking down his back. "Only you." "Good girl." --- She was forbidden. He couldn't resist. Maya Moretti-nineteen, innocent, and completely off-limits as his best friend's little sister. Adrian Marchetti-twenty-eight, ruthless crime boss known as "the Demon," and the last man she should want. One glance in her pink bedroom changed everything. One teddy bear gift sealed their fate. One touch ignited a fire neither could control. Now they're tangled in secret meetings, stolen moments, and an affair that could destroy everything. Her brother will never forgive the betrayal. His enemies are watching. And Maya is discovering that loving a dangerous man means embracing the darkness he brings. But when a Russian mobster threatens her life, Adrian must choose: let her go to keep her safe, or fight for the woman who made him believe in happy endings. Well, some rules are meant to be broken. Some loves are worth the consequences. ⚠️ Mature scene and language contain > <

BOOK ONE OF THE BLACK SERIES -- "Well, behalf of my dick, who cannot speak for himself," Kade said simply as he watched over my face, one of his eyebrows risen, "I would like to say for him that he doesn't care about my brother's feelings at this current moment - or his reaction to the photo." "Well, I do," I muttered, my sentence coming out muffled in my hands as they covered my face. "Do you know how this makes me look to the public eye? To be sleeping with my boyfriend's older brother?" "Look on the bright side, Em." I didn't even spare him a glance as I shook my head, grunting. "Emara, look at me." My hands were pulled away and Kade stared at me, his vibrant blue eyes twinkling and his dirty blonde hair covering his eyebrows. The sight of his effortless beauty made my hard glare slightly soften. "You know I won't tell him if he finds out, you know me," he mumbled to me, "but I'm not going to lie to him when he finds out and say that if I had the chance to change what we've been doing, I wouldn't - because I would do it again without a second thought."

It started with a proposition. Eight words; "I want to make love to your wife." They are eight words I will never forget, because with those words I found my addiction. [WARNING:The story your about to read is intended for readers 18+ due to it's sexual content. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion] Open to read a brief synopsis

*IN NEED OF VERY HEAVY EDITING* "I want you to fuck me." Athena Escarra, a promising young lawyer who loves her work more than anything. She's been married to her husband, Oliver Smith, for six years and would never indulge in an affair. That was until she met Alessandro Sinclair. Alessandro Sinclair, a prominent CEO of the Sinclair Company. He is your everyday rich man who fucks and dips. That was until he met Athena Escarra. He found himself attracted and would do anything to have her again.

- - - 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘦 '𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯' 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦. - - - 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘢𝘵𝘩. - - - 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩, 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱. 𝘙𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯' 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭. - - - 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦, 𝘚𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯' 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘥-𝘶𝘱 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯' 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘢𝘭𝘭... ------------------ Comienzo: 3 de Agosto, 2024 Final: ...

She has won everything, except the one title that matters most. At twenty, Alessia Moretti is tennis's quiet inevitability: composed, relentless, and expected to conquer the Australian Open to complete her legacy and claim the world's number one spot. The pressure is suffocating, but she's learned how to survive it. Control has always been her greatest weapon. Carlos Alcaraz is not part of the plan. What begins as shared space and unspoken understanding turns into something far more dangerous in Melbourne: something private, accidental, and impossible to ignore. An affair hidden between matches and media rooms, carried out in glances, late nights, and promises meant to be temporary. They agree it means nothing. They agree it won't interfere. They agree it will end someday. But some distractions don't weaken you. Some make you feel too alive to stop. SHORT STORY! CarlosAlcaraz x fmc Fiction! Started: 24.01.26 Finished: 16.03.26 🥈#lanadelrey 🥇 #tennis

[𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐄] Rien au monde n'aurait pu laisser présager à Yeon Mirei que sa vie allait être aussi bouleversée. Étudiante, elle voguait sur une existence commune et bienheureuse, sans souci apparent, sans difficulté incommodante. Elle avait un mignon petit-ami, une meilleure amie exubérante et un avenir prometteur. Malgré quelques ombres au tableau, elle se satisfaisait de ce qu'elle avait. Jusqu'à ce qu'elle croise le regard froid et sauvage d'Itachi Uchiwa. Non seulement ses certitudes s'ébranlent, mais ses croyances avec. Elle n'aurait jamais imaginé qu'un autre monde, une réalité différente et parallèle, existait juste sous son nez. Cette réalité dans laquelle, par un coup du sort, elle n'est rien de ce qu'elle avait toujours cru sur elle-même. En quête de sa propre identité, Yeon va aussi devoir affronter les complications d'une survie qui la dépasse, mais également l'attraction qu'elle éprouve pour le ténébreux et dangereux Itachi.

BOOK 2 to Civilian! You left, choosing his safety over your happiness. But maybe.. that was the first mistake. ⚠️ This book will have triggering topics 🌶️ This book will have 18+ chapters I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO THE CHARACTERS IN THIS BOOK. THIS IS A FAN-FICTION FOR CALL OF DUTY

When you're left with a dead body in your kitchen and there's only one man you can call. The man you hate more than anything. With nobody else to turn to, you're stuck doing this under his terms. ••• "You just love to piss me off don't you?" His jaw ticks as he leans down towards me. "I don't really give a fuck about you Kain. I was just trying to have some fun before you went and ruined my night." "Oh you knew exactly what you were doing. I don't buy anything else for a second. You saw me. You knew you were pissing me off and you pushed me further. Well Drea, you pushed too fucking hard."