This story involves two powerful mafia leaders; Kyson a heartless mafia leader and Raelynn a killer mafia leader. Their first encounter was quite interesting as Kyson got Raelynn kidnapped for a mission not knowing that she was also a mafia leader. From annoying to loving, from strangers to acquaintances, from partners to lovers... This is their story. Sneak peek ⬇ A gasp escaped my lips as I felt my body being pushed back against the wall. He rested his hand on my waist while his other hand was on the wall against my head. "I can't believe I'm doing this." He murmured. "You are doing nothing, you are just pretending!" I whisper-yelled. "I can't pretend." He stated clearly. Huh? The noise of their footsteps got closer as his face got closer to mine, making me nervous. He said that he can't pretend then what was he going to do? "Kyson," I murmured. A/N ⚠ •Grammatical error. •Mature contents.

[COMPLETED] Book 2 in the Del Rosso series ____________________________________________ "It's you." ____________________________________________ Audrey D'Amico has always been the sunshine to everyone's darkness but no one knew what was happening behind closed doors. She needed an escape from reality and luckily for her, fate had plans for her. Matteo Del Rosso, the heir to the Cosa Nostra. He's known as the star ice hockey player in the league and is idolised by many, but in the underworld he is feared because of his last name and ruthless nature. What happens when the two cross paths one night? ____________________________________________ //tw read book with caution// •contains sexual content• started: 20/3/22 finished:22/3/23 #15 strangers: 4/12/24 #4 lovers: 24/1/25 #4 kill: 20/5/25 #1 Spanish: 23/8/25

[COMPLETED] _____________________________________________ "You're worth more than a fucking deal, Amara." _____________________________________________ It all started with a secret deal. A deal that should have meant nothing yet meant everything. Xavier Hernandez, the Italian mafia Don. The title was given to him at a young age being only 16 and now he's carrying the weight of leading a mafia at the age of 20. He's a man who is feared by many and is known for being merciless, ruthless, strong and powerful. He would shoot you between the eyes if you dared to look at him the wrong way. His cold hearted soul has never met the warm touch of another, has never experienced the warm feeling known as love. Amara Sánchez, the Spanish mafia princess. A woman who is sarcastic yet stubborn at times. She is the youngest out of her family being the age of 18 and has a lot of responsibility in her hands as her father is the Spanish mafia Don. She is known to be kind hearted, considerate and a goddess . Her warm heart has yet to touch ones cold heart that seeks the feeling of love. Both complete opposites. What happens when opposites attract? Will it end up in heartbreak or will it lead to a new found love? What happens when the past reveals itself? What happens when the truth is revealed? What will happen when promises are broken? _____________________________________________ //tw please read book with caution// •contains sexual content• started: 14/08/21 finished: 12/12/21 #1 trauma: 29/11/21 #2 arranged marriage: 14/12/21 #3 Italian: 3/12/21 #2 badboy: 11/12/21 #3 enemiestolovers: 14/12/21 #2 alliance: 30/5/25 #4 Spanish: 23/8/25

Zeyan Chen never believed in second chances until life handed him the one he thought he'd lost forever. Savannah Maddox. The girl who set his world on fire, then disappeared without warning. The only one who ever made him feel like more than enough. Now, fate throws them back together in the most unexpected way, and with her comes a secret that changes everything. Old wounds. Unspoken truths. A bond neither of them can deny. Zeyan knows Savannah ruined him once. The question is...will she ruin him again? Or has she been the missing piece he needed all along?

❝ It was nice to, nice to know ya let's do it again, how we did it in a one-night stand, do you wanna be more than a friend? ❞ [BOOK ONE] Fame wasn't for the weak Countless people have proven that over and over, they cracked when it got too much. They bite off more than than they can chew and expect it not to bite them in the ass But it always did Brittany Spears? Bald. Amy Winehouse? Drugs. Whitney Houston? Death. Notice how they get worse Multiple people cracked under the pressure, the attention, the invasion of privacy, but me? I didn't crack Fame was my armor, my weapon Use it correctly, and it's the deadliest thing on earth. If you don't, prepare to be destroyed. I hated the fame, the cameras, the spotlight, all of it. The constant pressure to be perfect I felt it, but I wouldn't let it break me Pop quiz, what should you do when Hollywood turns on you? Makes you out to be the villain? The bad guy in your own story? The usual responses were deny the words or let them ruin your career. But it ends badly either way. And there is a third way Play the part They want a villain? Act like it. It's what I did. And it was better. But that's still in the future.....sorta And who am I? I'm Juniper Hazel Oakland, and this is my story...... that sounded like the start of a cheesy rom-com. Can anybody tell that my mother tried being unique with the name? Anyway, buckle up and get some food cause this story is gonna be long, and there's only one main character

*Mature Content Warning* I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows." He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer. Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer." Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable. His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts? His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer." *** She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.

*Formerly His Desire* "You think you want me, but I don't think you could handle what I would do to you." His stare is relentless. I smooth my hands down over my nightdress, feeling his words glide across my skin. "I could..." "I'm not sure I would be the kind, gentle lover your sweet Caspian would be," he warns quietly. ----- As a Princess, Kiva is always in danger. So much so, one night, her home is broken into, where it is revealed her attempted killer is her mate. Before she has a chance to speak to him, he vanishes into the night. For her protection, a dark and dangerous mercenary is ordered to keep guard of her, and as time passes, Kiva finds herself desiring him more and more. All while trying to find her elusive mate, and deny feelings for a man who may lead her right to the truth.

❝ Even though we're going through it and it makes you feel alone, Just know that I would Die For You ❞ Isabelle Remirez doesn't just win cases-she owns courtrooms. A razor-sharp criminal defense lawyer with a no-nonsense reputation. She's the woman criminals pray to have on their side and prosecutors pray they never face. But for all her brilliance and power, Isabelle's biggest complication has always been the same man: Christopher Diaz. Gang leader. Father of her child. The one weakness she swore she'd never let cost her again. Their bond is toxic and magnetic-one minute they're at each other's throats, the next they're tangled in sheets, neither willing to admit they'll never be free of each other. Isabelle thrives in the world of law; Rio runs the streets with cold precision. She became a lawyer so he didn't go to prison He became a gang leader so she didn't worry about money When their worlds collide, sparks turn into flames that could burn them both alive. Torn between the oath she took as a lawyer and the man who still owns a piece of her heart, Isabelle must navigate a dangerous line: defending justice while protecting the father of her child-even if it means crossing into his world of crime. Enemies, lovers, or something in between, Isabelle and Rio are proof that some ties don't break-they choke, they bind, and they consume. So what happens to them after her and her friends decide to rob a grocery store?

"Tell them I was hitting it" "Excuse me??" "Oh I'm sorry sweetheart tell them we were making love"

18+ This is an erotic romance! It is a standalone spinoff from the Distorted Windows Trilogy. Lexie Vanderbrooke is a shy, reserved, polite young woman who has a condition known as heterochromia. One vibrant emerald green eye, one steel blue eye. She has spent her entire life trying to avoid attention, always wanting to blend into the background. Marco Caporali AKA The Enforcer works for a well-known mafia family, the Moretti's. Marco is an enigma of a man, angry and tattoo riddled. He hardly speaks and despises physical contact. He carries a traumatic past with him everywhere that he goes. After a chance meeting with the unique woman when she was 17, he hasn't been able to forget her. When Lexie and her best friend's lives are threatened 5 years later, Marco has no choice but to go to extreme measures to keep her safe. Lexie and Marco will be forced to spend every minute together. Add in a quirky and vibrant best friend and a sexual deviant of a mob boss and these four are about to have an adventure filled with excitement and suspense. Excerpt: "What were you dreaming about?" His voice was rough and low, his fingers flexing slightly against my flat stomach. "Um... I was..." Oh shit. The dream flooded back in, warming my body all over as my thighs pressed tightly together. I could feel just how wet I was. "I wasn't dreaming." "Bullshit, 𝘚𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦. Did you know that you talk in your sleep?" His breath was hot on my neck, my body reacting instinctively as my back arched and my ass pushed tighter against his hard cock. He groaned in response, his body going stiff. His hand released my hip, wrapping his arm around my body and pulling me even tighter against him, his face pushing into the crook of my neck. "You also say pussy in the most seductive way." "Oh, god." My hands flew up to my face, covering it as it flushed hotter. "The way your body moved and the sounds you made..." I gasped when I felt his hot tongue slide over my sensitive skin.