His Serenity

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

Kissing The Moon Goodbye - A Midnight Mafia Novel

------------------------ This is book THREE of the series, so if you haven't read book one (When The Sun Goes Down) or book two (Chasing Stars) I would suggest you do so before indulging in this piece. (: ------------------------ You were there when they met... You were there when they fell in love... Now be a part of...

When The Sun Goes Down - A Midnight Mafia Novel

----- In serious need of revision! ----- Wanna-be journalist Kate Santoro would do anything for the scoop. Anything. Including finding her way into an underground club exclusive to only those in the Genovese mafia and the beautiful women they employee. What could be more perfect? She would stick to the shadows, snap...

The Mafia's Doctor

[edited version of Doctor for the Mafia] Ila Archer was a doctor working at one of the best hospitals in New York. She loses her license and ability to practice due to, as punishment, taking full responsibility for the 'walking patient' incident. After a full month, Ila runs into the 'walking patient'. Knowing her si...

NICCOLÒ

Wattys 2018: Longlist Niccolò Romano. His name is a threat. Everyone that has ever crossed him has ended up dead. He is a killer, a gangster - a monster. And his enemies will do anything they can to hurt him.

Escaping The Mafia Boss

All rights reserved, please do not copy my book. *** Twenty-four year old Katerina's life is turned upside down when her birth family who labelled her a curse and tossed her aside, suddenly shows up one day threatening her to pretend to be her twin sister, Isabella Dale, who is married to the one and only, powerful I...

His Light, Her Darkness

"You are mine!" He roars. "I will do whatever it takes to make you know that. Whether it means I lock you up in a prison and throw away the key." Footsteps come rushing into the dining room, and I turn to see multiple men--guards I suppose, flanking one another. Each of their hands rest on things within their jackets...