Agustin DeLuca looked at the photos infront of him, rage burning through his veins, as he watched his wife in someone else's arms. ~~~~ He was one of the most renowned businessman of the country, know for his ruthlessnes and arrogance. He prided himself for being good at reading people like an open book, he thought nothing goes unseen from his scrutinizing eyes, yet the irony, he couldn't see the truth of his own wife when inoccence was written all over her face, vulnerability swirling in her doe eyes, silently begging for him to believe her. He lost everything that mattered to him two years back, because he chose to trust the wrong person, but now that he knows the truth, there is nothing he won't do to get her back, nothing. 'Get ready Onika DeLuca , I am coming,' he said to himself, determination shining in his orbs, holding a dark promise. ~~~~ "I promise you, the face I remember before dying will be yours, the last thing I will wish to see will be you, whether it is today, tomorrow or fifty years from now.It will always be you, Onika". -Agustin DeLuca.

She didn't finish her sentence as Deontay delivered his signature imprint on her cheek. It was so brutal, it made her head snap to the side. It felt like a million pins were being forced into her cheek at the same time. "I'm not in the right state to play games with you Juliet. Fucking say it or you will be sorry." Snapping her head back to look into the devils eyes, she immediately regretted the look of determination and anger gleaming I'm his eyes. It should of been enough to get her to say the words he's been wanting to hear, but she couldn't help but taunt him further. But just as she was about to continue playing dumb- he rested his hand on her belly. Her heart stopped. "I'm not going to ask you again." Those were the final words which she couldn't fight and wouldn't try. "I'm pregnant." ________________________ ♧ ________________________ BE WARNED,THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR THE FAINT HEARTED ⚠️.

THIS STORY IS BEING EDITED AND CORRECTED!!!!! Book One of Four: Somniphobia Definition: The fear of sleeping - or the terror of what waits in your dreams. Aria Smith has spent her life surviving one nightmare after another. Born into an abusive home, she fears the dark almost as much as she fears closing her eyes. Sleep means losing control - and control is the only thing keeping her alive. Her parents see her stutter and exhaustion as proof she's a disappointment. A burden. A mistake. But when a dangerous man arrives to collect the debt they owe, everything changes. He's the kind of man who makes the world fall silent when he walks into a room - cold, untouchable, and merciless. Yet when his eyes meet hers, something in him shifts. He came to destroy her family. Instead, he becomes obsessed with the one person he should stay away from. Aria should hate him. She should run. But when danger pulls her deeper into his world, the line between fear and desire blurs - and soon, he's the only thing more terrifying than her nightmares... and the only one who makes her feel alive. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains dark themes including abuse, violence, death, suicidal thoughts, and mature content with explicit language and sexual scenes. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Please do not copy or reproduce any part of this work. Thank you for reading and supporting my stories 💜

In which a teenage girl sets her sights on the mafia don, and innocently seduces him. . . . . . . . . . . She gets what she wants because no one dares to refuse the Principessa. But when they can't give her the one thing she wants, she gets it herself. . . . . . . . . . . 19 year old Giana is beautiful, sweet and convey's innocence. Giana is also bratty, spoiled and manipulative. What happens when she's sent to live with La Famigilia after her own family dies? She craves the one man she can't have. The man that is to take care of her. The man that will always give her what she wants, yet the same man that tells her she can't have him. But like the brat she is, she doesn't listen. . . . . . . . . . . - Forbidden romance - Age gap - Dark mafia romance - Explicit sexual content Highest Ranks #1 in Spoiled #1 in Seduction #1 in SpoiledBrat

"Is this how you are with your clients? They tell you what to do and you drip all over yourself." I bit my lip and shook my head. It felt so good. "No, I don't let them-" I gasped as he rubbed a bit faster and I felt myself nearing completion. "I can't-I can't hold it." "So cum." He purred in that sultry velvet tone... • • • • • • • The life of a Lush Girl is filled with spontaneity. The occasional wealthy client will request a lusty dance or sexual company at his residence. For Rosemary however, nothing could be more spontaneous than the murder of her nefarious client right before her eyes. With fear consuming her, Rosemary debates informing the police of what she was forced to bare witness to. But before she could make a decision, she's kidnapped by members of an organized crime syndicate who hold her hostage to ensure secrecy. But ensuring secrecy becomes trivial when the Boss of the syndicate, Donovan Faust, is faced with more pressing concerns. When word gets out that a target has been placed on him and Rosemary, they must go into hiding in order to avoid the threat. With limited contact to others and sexual drives on high, Rosemary and Donovan find themselves submitting to carnal desires. Both will learn that even the sweetest roses have the sharpest thorns.