In the realm of guns, lies, deception and beasts, an angel was born "Damn it!" ---

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

18+ | Contains explicit content. "If we do this, it's a one time thing. Tomorrow, I'm your TO again, and this didn't happen." Lucy nods, "Yes, sir." She takes a step closer to him, placing a hand on his chest and Tim can feel his willpower bottoming out. He closes his hand over her wrist, "Chen - I'm serious." She lifts her eyes to his, "So am I. Never happened," she repeats. OR Imagine if... season 1 Chenford decided to bang... Mature -- contains explicit content. Short story.

Lucy has severe panick attacks and Tim triedlucy to help Lucy

Tim helps Lucy get back on her feet.... And their relationship grows....

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راقصة باليه هاوية للرسم ، و رجل مافيا ..أليس هذا متناقض !! بالفعل إنهما كذلك .. "انتِ ترسمين بفِرشاتك ،وانا أرسم بسلاحي ، انتِ ترقصين على أطراف أصابعك وانا أرقص على الجثث .." توقف عن الكلام هامساً في إذنها بخفوت متعمد . ليمسك علبة الالوان الموضوعة على الطاولة ليردف قائلاً ببحته الرجولية "هذه العلبة مملتئة بمختلف الالوان كحياتك ، اما علبتي ستجدين فيها فقط اللون الاحمر .. لون دمائهم " . . . . . . . . . . . . . " للاشخاص الي جالسين يعيدوا الرواية للمرة الثانية لا تحرقوا رجاءً ، أمراً وليس طلباً ، الي يحرق راح اعطيه بلوك "

لا تغضَبي مني ألَستُ فتاكِ أهواكِ يا قَدري ولا أَهواكِ لا تحسَبي أني عشِقتك طائعاً قَدرٌ لعَمرُكِ زارني ونسيكِ قد كنتُ أحيا خالياً مُتَحفِّظاً واليومَ شُغلي في الحياةِ رضاكِ ماذا صَنعتِ بهامَةٍ لم تنحني فحَنيتها وكَسَرتها بِحلاكِ حتى إذا ما صِرتُ خَلفكِ حالماً أيقظتني من غَفلتي بقساكِ وتركتني خلفَ الرَّجاء مُذبذَباً أتحَيَّنُ الالفاظَ عِندَ لِقاكِ فإذا نطقتُ، نطقتُ قولاً فادحاً وإذا صَمتُّ فبئسَ صَمتُ الباكي لا تغضَبي هذا الحَنينُ بداخلي أضحى يُسَمِّمُ راحَتي بجفاكِ لوكنتُ أملكُ يا حبيبةُ راحَتي لرفَضتُ حُبَّكِ ، وادَّعيتُ قضَاكِ لكنني - والله يشهدُ أنَّني أحيا بنَبضكِ أو أموتُ وراكِ فتَرفَّقي يا مَنْ علِمتِ بأنني سأظلُّ أحيا قِبلتي عيناكِ.... مقتطف: شدها نحوه ودفن وجهه في شعرها الأسود هامسا لها بهوس: - إن حبكٍ مرضُ جميلٰ، ومن الحماقة أن أرفضَ الإصابةَ به. فيفان روسيني /أندروس فريدمان الرِواية كاَملَة لكنَها تَخٰضَعُ لتَعديلِ فِي الفُصولْ وَتنزلّ دُفَعاتٰ أُسبُوعيّة.. الرواية من أفكاري الخاصة، وأي تشابه بينها وبين أخرى فهي مجرد صدفة....

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She leaves her family to live with a man she has never met. She's only read about him, and knows the hell she's getting into, but she does this to save her father's kingdom. In a time where women are used, abused, and punished without cause even for being literate without marriage to a royal bloodline, watch this young woman defy all odds, the idea of normalcy, and eventually conquer the heart of the king who is feared by all. "Why do you always test my patience?" "I don't mean to," Saya tells him, still looking in his eyes. "...I'm sorry" she manages to say. The king can't stand this, suddenly crashing his lips against hers immediately. How can she make him so furious but still manage to turn him on? Cover done by @__AK__WRITES ❤❤❤