Wenn Angst sich wie liebe anfühlt - Daliah Ferrari ist zwanzig, zerbrechlich - und gezeichnet von einer Vergangenheit, die sie kaum loslässt. Panikattacken sind ihr ständiger Begleiter, Vertrauen ein Luxus, den sie sich nicht leisten kann. Doch seit Kurzem verfolgt sie mehr als nur ihre Erinnerungen - jemand beobachtet sie. Immer. Überall. Er nennt sich selbst nur „Stranger". Ein Mann im Schatten. Ein Boss in der Welt der Blackfeets - kalt, gefährlich, kompromisslos. Doch hinter seiner dunklen Fassade lauert eine Obsession, die alles in Daliahs Leben in Brand setzt - buchstäblich. Ist er der Einzige, der sie je wirklich beschützt hat? Je näher sie dem Fremden kommt, desto mehr verschwimmen Angst und Begehren, Wahrheit und Wahnsinn. Denn manche Monster tragen Anzüge. Und manche retten dich - nur um dich zu besitzen. Ich fürchte ihn. Er verfolgt mich. Doch er ist der Einzige, der mich beschützt. Er ist mein Stalker. Mein Schatten. Mein Untergang. Und vielleicht... meine einzige Rettung. Start: 20.01.2025 Ende:

Carlos Valentino, the head of the Italian Mafia. A name that brings chills to your spine. Ruthless, powerful, and who doesn't have the word "mercy" in his dictionary. Rose, the finest assassin in the world. Mysterious personality. Nobody knows how she looks but she had a lot of admirers. What happens when they cross paths? What does fate await for them?

"You're attracted to me Royalty, face it for fuck sakes," he said while taking another step closer toward me. "I'm not attracted to men Enzo especially not you, my enemy," I stated and he started shaking his head with a bitter laugh. "Oh really?" he asked "Yes. I'm into women and I have a girlfriend" I said "You weren't saying that when I was buried deep inside you last night now were you?" "This conversation is finished Lorenzo," I said and before I could walk past him he grabbed me by my throat and backed me up against the wall. "You know I can easily break your fucking arms right?" I asked while glaring into his beautiful eyes. Fuck what's wrong with me "Yeah you could but I need my arms to pin you down while I'm pounding in and out of your wetness," he said and I could feel my pussy getting wet. He smirked when I squeezed my legs together. Fuck, I hate him. "You're my enemy" I whispered "And you're my enemy too but that's not going to stop me from fucking the life in and out of you," he said Lorenzo De Luca what spell did you cast on me "What is it going to be Regina?" he asked "I hate you so bad," I said as I stared at his lips that were light pink. His lips curled into a panty dropping smirk and I looked up into his eyes. "Good because I hate you too," he said as his hands went to my hips. In one quick move he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs and arms around him after he released my throat. He leaned in as his eyes flickered between my eyes and my lips. "I need your consent miss Valentino" he whispered. ____________________________ Third book of the Valentino series @Erotic_ideas came out with the name of the book Book cover by me

𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 It all started with a bad bet. Vivianne Accetta is a crazy, psychotic bitch according to anyone who knows about her existence. Determined to rise to the top of her mafia, she'll stop at nothing to achieve her goals. Rager Morelli, a detective with a secret lifestyle, is far from innocent. He's a good man entangled in a web of crime, doing whatever it takes to keep his double life hidden. ... After receiving the devastating news that she has to marry to become the donna, Vivianne blackmails Rager, the rebellious man she despises, as a punishment for defying her orders. What will happen when these two opposites are forced into a marriage made in hell? Will Vivianne back out, or will Rager's wrath be unleashed before she can make her next move? ・‥...━━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━━...‥・ *Please see the disclaimers (first page) of the book for trigger warnings and maturity ratings before reading this book. #1 in enemieswithbenefits #1 in italianmafia #1 in pregnancy #1 in badgirlgoodboy #2 in millionaire #2 in fakecouple #6 in slowburn

She always went to the same café. The same order of a blueberry muffin with a cup of cold brew and condensed milk. She was that girl who held it together and seemed savvy. He never liked interactions much less dating. He was a CEO of the largest company in America during the day, but a ruthless Mafia Don by night. He's a complex, intimidating mystery. Then they met. [First book I've ever written so there may be some plot holes or errors] Romantics Series #1 ❥

(Book one of the DeLuca series) SMUT WARNING 🔥🤫 ______________________________________________ "How much" he asked "I'm not a prostitute" I said and he removed the hair that was laying on my shoulder. "I didn't say you were" he whispered into my ear as his fingers drew small circles on hips. Swallowing hard I closed my eyes when he gently sucked my earlobe. "So how much" he asked after backing away. Easing off the door I turned around to meet his beautiful blue eyes. My panty was already wet just by looking at him but I wasn't going to have him turn me into a hooker the first day I choose to do this. "Okay I'll give you 2000 euros" he said and my eyes widened. I needed the money but I can't do this "I'm sorry but I'm not a prostitute" I said walking away before picking up my coat. DO NOT COPY OR TWIST MY STORY TO YOUR OWN. I PUT ALOT OF TIME AND WORK INTO MY BOOKS SO DO NOT STEAL THEM⚠️⚠️⚠️ (Book cover by _navyblueee_)

𝐀𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 "From this day forward, I will dedicate my life to avenging my sister's years of misery." ꕥꕥꕥ Sereia Sinclair, a shattered young woman consumed with anger and vengeance has dedicated her life to a singular goal: to ruin the life of her dead sister's bully. Stripped of a loving family and happiness, Sereia has become a force of reckoning and doesn't care about the moral lines she crosses. Elliot Harrington, a man driven by relentless ambition, chose not to marry for love, but advantage. His life was a series of strategic moves until Sereia arrived, tempting him and awakening an interest he never thought possible. What will happen when Sereia finds out that Elliot Harrington is her sister's bully only weakness? This story follows Sereia's journey as she tempts Elliot Harrington, using him as a means to destroy the life of her sister's bully. #1 in forcedproximity #1 in vengeance #1 in billionaireromance #3 in enemiestolovers #4 in oppositesattract

When Cleo and Adam, two young kids of the wealthiest and most dangerous mafia families around, are forced by their parents to marry each other problems arise. Adam and Cleo hearts had already been reserved for someone else, and they utterly despised each other. How will they learn to live with the selfish choices their parents have made for them? Will they eventually fall for each other? Or will they tear apart their families legacies piece by piece in the name of love? ˗ˏˋ༻ʚ♡︎ɞ༺ˎˊ˗ ⚠️ LOTS OF LOVELY SMUT ⚠️ | ** photo cover credit : @estherscanon on insta 🫶 ** | IF U LIKE THE STORY PLZ PLZ SHARE!! 💗 -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- new chapters every other day :) | This is my og story. It was originally written on my old account, @Erotic_Love, but i unfortunately haven't been able to log back into that account. Soooo, I've rewritten it better (since I originally wrote this story in 8th grade) and enjoy :D

Anastasia Mancini; everyone in the underworld knows her name, the Fiore Mortale. After her Grandfather murdered her parents, she was raised as his personal assassin, learning to kill without so much as a second thought. People fear her, men fall on their knees before her, her beauty transfixing them as they know the only time she'll visit is if it's the last face they'll ever see. Vincenzo De Santis; the Don of the Italian-French Mafia. After taking over leadership from his father, Vincenzo made a name for himself, becoming the most cruel and ruthless Don ever known, determined to create a legacy of fear and power. Both are set on killing the other, Anastasia on orders from her Grandfather, and Vincenzo driven by protecting his family. When the two lock eyes they're the first not to feel the shiver of dread crawl up their spine upon meeting the other, both consumed by a hatred. But what happens when they're forced to work together on a joint mission? Will their hate prevail? Or will fate somehow find a way? ---- I feel all hope vanish when I see a cruel smile make its way to his lips, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Say that again, Anastasia," he says, the way he says my name making my stomach drop. I bite my tongue and swallow my pride, sucking in a sharp breath, "I need your help," I rasp, my voice barely audible. He chuckles and leans against the doorframe, his eyes raking down my body. "Well then get on your knees and beg for my help."