❃ The Rich Man and His Fire Dancer ❃ "Dance for me like the bad girl you are, Nyra." Angelo circled me, stopping in front of me and looking up and down the belly dancing outfit I had on. No man has ever been this up close to me. They were forbidden. I wanted to push him away but I enjoyed the sinful sensation of his presence near mine. It made my core drip with desire. "I dance with fire, Mr Santis, you wouldn't want to get burned." Angelo chuckled darkly, the back of his fingers stroking up the curve of my side before wrapping his hand around my back, pulling me close to his face. His minty breath fanned my face and goosebumps pricked at my skin. "Aww, bambola, you have no idea how much I am burning to have you withering under me," He whispered against my neck, lightly brushing his cushioned lips against my pulse. ❃ Angelo De Santis, the most handsome young and rich bachelor with women that surround and fall to their knees to plead like angels,begging to spend a night with him. Flirt, charmer, hypnotist. These are his traits yet one woman doesn't fall for them and he wants her. Nyra Marianacci, a beautiful woman hidden in the darkest club of Manhattan. Not a stripper. Not a ballerina yet she has obtained both qualities. Innocent yet sinful. She picks at her victims, injecting her venomous poison of temptation and feeds off of the men's desire to have her, but there's a catch. They can't. They can only see her from afar. Touching her is forbidden. When these two collide at a celebration of Angelo De Santis's victory at the club, will he indulge in her temptation or will she bend the rules to dance to his tunes?

"Ace I wanna dance" I said pulling his arm so he can get up. "Amor we're on the beach... and there's no music" he laughed. "Here I'll play some,just please dance with meee" I whined with the pout he can't say no too. I grabbed my phone and played Dandelions by Ruth B. "Fine whatever you what" he said softly smiling at me and placing one hand on my waist and me holding the other. I put my head on his chest as we slowly started swaying to the music. I softly sang the song while dancing "I see forever in your eyes,I feel okay when I see you smile" I sang. I took my head off Ace's chest and looked into his eyes. They were glistening from the beautiful moon light hitting them. I stood up on my tippy-toes and placed a soft kiss on his lips. As I was about to pull away he grabbed my face and deepened the kiss. I think I've fallen in love. - Valentina Ferrari, daughter of the King and Queen of the Spanish mafia.Her along her two older brothers have grown up in Mafia world, which has made her exterior tough. But deep down she's still the sensitive, sweet girl she's always been. After escaping her abusive relationship, she's not looking for love because she thinks all men, well all mafia men are the same. Ace Hernandez is the heir of the Italian mafia. He is well known for his ruthless killing ways and cold blooded personality. But behind that mask he is a family oriented big ole teddy bear, he never lets anyone see that side of him, until he lays eyes on Valentina for the first time in years. Valentina and Ace's family's were very close, but they were not. They hated everything about one another. But what happens when Valentina and Aces fathers force their hands in marriage? will it work, or will it be a complete disaster?

"You must be really stupid," I said with giggle. "You're way in over your head if you think I'm going to call you my husband. Your ego is starting to get a little bit too big." He took a step closer, completely overshadowing me. "And you must have forgotten who the fuck I am, my love. You better loose that attitude, because here in my mafia..." He grinned. "You are nothing before me, nobody is. I hope you understand that." I smirked as I reached for he's shoulders, rubbing then in small circles "It's seems to me that you are losing your memory, Mr Serraino. I hope you remember who made you so powerful. Do I need to remind you? It was me. I hope I made that clear." He gave a deep chuckle. "Oh really, Mrs Serraino? Ok fine, but let me also remind you of something..." He gave me a wide smile. "You need me more than I need you." I raised a brow. "Yeah, but here's the thing..." I slowly pushed him onto the bed. "I can just simply take all your power away from you." He scoffed. ''The only way that will happen is if you die." I slowly reached down to my nightstand, quickly glancing back to him only to see him watching my every move. "I've lost everything. My father, my mother and my mafia which is now in the hands of the man I'm forced to share a life with." I opened the drawer and pulled out my gun, aiming it to my head. "If killing myself means that my mafia will be out of your clutches, than so be it. I've got nothing to lose." ••• 18+

I made a horrible mistake. I agreed to marry the devil. In my defense, I did not know who I would be getting married to when I signed the contract. I assumed it would be to someone bad, but not him. Daniel Nicholas Castello, a mafia don and my ex-boyfriend. To everyone, he is a gorgeous, charismatic billionaire. Even to those who know him as don, he is perfect. But for me, he is the destruction personified. He has broken me before and he will do it again. Only this time, he won't even stop when he breaks me. Because this time, he won't let me leave. But that does not mean I won't try- even if it's the last thing I do. - "There are some things you have to know now since you are betrothed to me and I have the right to protect you from anyone by any means necessary now." I narrow my eyes at him. "What do you mean by 'any means necessary?" He looks at me, cold and impassive as ever. "You will find out soon enough." "If I stay long enough to find out," I mutter, getting up from the bed and away from him. He doesn't let me get far, though. He grabs my hair and pulls it just enough so I fall back down on the bed. He rolls over, so I am trapped underneath him. I look at his darkened, trying to keep my face expressionless. His anger does not surprise me. I feel like he has only two personality settings now- angry or emotionless. I still don't know which one I prefer. "Do you really think there is a way out of this now? You are mine now, and no one can change that- not even you." - Sequel to Falling for The Devil.

| The Mafia Boss and His Submissive | BWWM #1: SINNER'S TRAP An unsuspecting flame in each other's life. One is continuously looking over their shoulder to ensure that they are on track for the future they have envisioned since they were a child. Despite the countless times they've been disappointed, they have all the love and understanding in the world - an enigma. Because of their own past, the other is barred from ever having what they crave. The majority of relationships are bound in transactionality and they yearn for more. Despite being served every conventional need on a platter, they are unable to obtain the one thing they want. Total opposites that fulfill the urges of the others paradox - they should take the chance. It should be easy? ----- He groans into my right ear, "Come on babygirl, beg for it." He takes his hands away, a bitter shriek of irritation rising from the pits of my stomach. With spread thighs and a dripping pussy, his hands grasped my straightened hair and pulled my head back. I couldn't grip onto anything with my hands suspended above my head and my feet held by restraints in the flooring. I was going mad. My weak pleasured cries falling on deaf ears. He kissed the exposed skin on my back, now covered in a small sheen of sweat barely holding up the bra he cut loose like a rope. A weak shriek escapes my mouth as he pinches my right nipple while playfully twisting the other. "Please. Fuck. Please." I start, but the words get stuck in my throat. A few seconds pass as though he expects me to elaborate. I could barely think. His fingers return to my pussy - slender and long; the ring finger softly stroked the one spot inside me that could send me over the edge crashing, while his thumb rubbed my clit in small circles. "You can do so much better babygirl. You want me to make you cum?" He asks, and is met with an immediate nod. "Then address me by my name and fucking beg for it like you mean it." ----- MATURE CONTENT. NOT EDITED

Jordyn Rivers. Twenty year old soccer player with a mouth of a sailor and an attitude that would give Regina George a run for her money. When she gets accepted into California State University along with her two best friends, she can't wait to be released into the American college life. To have fun, be free, and of course - continue playing varsity soccer. Arriving at college, she inevitably stumbles across Jace Parker. All star basketball player, captain of the varsity team. Professional player on and off the court. Walks, talks, breaths and probably sleeps like he's the shit. And he is. Girls want him and guys want to be like him. The two hot heads cross paths, and long story short, it's hate, and electric attraction at first sight. They say you can't fight fire with fire. Two sports. Two pro-athletes. One goal. And a whole lot of tension. Winner takes all. Things are bound to get real dirty. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 「A COLLEGE SPORTS ROMANCE 」 「 ON HOLD 」 ✦ 𝙂𝙊𝙇𝘿 𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 ✦ #1 on collegelife - 07/01/21 #1 on rivalry - 20/03/22 #3 on athlete - 28/11/21 #4 in athletic - 22/03/21 #8 on badassreads - 01/02/21 #8 on soccer - 17/12/21 CONTENT WARNING: this book includes mature themes such as sex, alcohol and language. Mature readers only. This book supports: @BadassReads @ProjectBadBoy @ProjectBadassGirls

𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃 has just turned 18 and is surprised by her friends when they get fake ID's and plan a night out for her. The same night, she's partying on the dance floor when she stumbles and falls into a tall, mysterious, sexy man. 𝐃𝐎𝐌I𝐍𝐈𝐂 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍 is 31 years old and the owner of the club. He's had his eyes set on Amanda as soon as she walked through that door. Making her stumble on the bar so that she falls into his arms definitely wasn't an accident, but forgetting the condom was. After an amazing one night stand, when Amanda wakes up the next morning, she panics and runs out of his building, in nothing but one of his massive hoodies that reaches to her knees. 1 and a half months later she finds out she's pregnant and doesn't even remember the fathers name. All the she knows is that it's the same man from the club. How does she know? Because she gave her virginity to him that night. But will she find the father? Or will he find her?

"I knew you weren't innocent the second I looked into your eyes, all I saw was chaos, your evilness and most of all, dirtiness waiting for you to release." He smirked while his cold veiny hands slid itself against my waist. While sitting on his lap, I leaned in his ear moving my hips in his hard cock while he grunted. "You know every innocent girl is just the dirtiest ones in disguise." I whisper in his ear as his hands made its way up my back and unclipped my bra as my nails softly played with his necklace, his wet hair dripping onto my shirt. ♡︎♡♡︎ Venus Cyril and her abusive father recently moved to New York. While trying to fit in, Venus and some of her new friends decided to sneak out as a joke, but ended up boarding a train and move a few states away to start a new life without telling anyone...that was the plan until they got kidnapped by one of the biggest mafia's in the world. ⚠︎︎WARNING CONTAINS: MURDER, SUICIDE, SMUT, ABUSE, TRAUMA, ETC 18+⚠︎︎

"𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒘𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈?" "𝑾𝒆 𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒖𝒔, 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆." ..... 𝐉𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍 has one goal, her next high. She needs the euphoric feeling of adrenaline that her life style gives her. If she doesn't get that, she'll crash and burn, feel all the things she's shoved down for years. 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄 despite the awful things he's been through he manages to be the "life of the party". Always smiling and laughing, making everyone feel welcomed. He needs to be crowded, he needs to be surrounded, he can't be alone or the past will come crashing back.