🔞⚠️ *** "Confess! Confess how much you get wet when I look at you while I'm on that podium, how your nipples harden sharply beneath your clothes, and how your skin blazes with heat every time my eyes lock onto yours." His words didn't merely reveal a secret; they ripped through me, sinking deep into my flesh and igniting a slow-burning fire beneath my skin. The warmth spread like wildfire, searing every nerve ending. His words tasted like sin-heavy, forbidden, intoxicating. His hands curved possessively around my waist, pulling me into the dangerous gravity of his presence, his breath whispering dark promises hot against the back of my neck. So close, so raw-his body pressed against mine spun a web of wicked temptation that made my knees weak and my thoughts slip free. I wanted to fall, to lose myself completely in this sin that we were weaving between us, hungry and unrepentant. Our love was a shadow creeping over sacred ground, forbidden as the fruit God guarded fiercely. Like Adam and Eve before us, we stood trembling on the edge of damnation, reaching for that tantalizing knowledge we were told to avoid. But this time, it wasn't Eve who tasted the fruit first -it was Adam. And Father Lazarus didn't just nibble quietly; no, he devoured the entire apple in one reckless, desperate bite, swallowing sin whole without pause. ******

🩸Part 2 of Father Lazarus!!!🩸 ⚠️Warning ⚠️ WHAT YOU ARE ABOUT TO READ WILL MAKE YOU ADDICTED, DISTURB YOU. EVEN SHOCK YOU. THERE IS A DARK SIDE TO HUMANITY THE CENSORS WONT LET YOU SEE NOR READ...BUT I WILL. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

***18+ MATURE CONTENT INVOLVED INCLUDING SEX AND VIOLENCE*** "You're always fucking begging." His tone was almost mocking and his grip was getting slightly tighter. "Doesn't take much does it?" I was caught off guard by his change in dynamic but it turned me on at the same time. My breath hitched, my fingers tightening slightly against his arm. "I-" I faltered, heat rushing to my face. "I'm not-" "Don't argue with me," Toni growled. My mouth closed instantly and Toni softened his grip on my throat only a little. "Tell me what you want," Toni said. My voice shook slightly. "I want you." "Not good enough." There was a pause before I finally spoke. "I want you...to fuck me." Toni's expression shifted to a satisfied one. His thumb brushed lightly against my throat, holding me there. "Needy little thing," he added under his breath. 💋

"Okay, i'm gonna need you to let me go now please..." i said lowly. "Why should I bambino?" he asked while lifting one eyebrow and cocking his head to the side. Gawd damn he is fine. "Be-because i asked nicely?" he looked at me and chuckled. "And i asked you nicely to open the door, but did you do that for me?" he asked while leaning in closer to my lips, so close it was to the point where i could smell his minty breath mixed with coffee. "But-" "Shh no buts," he said while holding a finger to my lips, and pulling me closer to him. "You can't do this, i don't even know your name, shirt stealer," i said in annoyance. At this point my body was tired and slumped against the wall. All that running was a no no for me man. I'm surprised i eve got as far as i did in all honesty. "My name is Luca Lombardi bamabino, however soon you will be calling me by a different name," Luca said smirking. ~~~~ This is a Stand Alone, You can read this book without reading The Billionaire's Regret. But i would like it if you read that too😊 WARNING MATURE CONTENT i'm all about the smut so don't be surprised if there is a lot of it :)

Five years after a night of forbidden passion, a powerful mafia Don's violent pursuit of a debt leads him back to the enigmatic dancer unaware that she holds a secret that could shatter his empire: his heir. •••••••• Tristian Perry, the undisputed kingpin of New York's underworld, lives by a strict code: power, respect, and ruthless efficiency. A chance encounter five years ago with a young stripper named Lyric Raven resulted in a single night of intense passion, a night he barely remembers amidst the chaos of his life. Lyric, on the other hand, never forgot Tristian. That night left her with Trevor , a son she's fiercely protected, keeping his paternity a secret. Now, five years later, their worlds collide again with explosive force. Tristian, enraged by a dealer's betrayal, traces him to his apartment, only to find Lyric and Trevor living there with him. He kidnaps them both, intending to use them as leverage against her brother until his debt is paid. Lyric, hardened by five years of single motherhood but still possessing the spark that initially captivated him, ignites a dangerous desire he thought he'd buried. Tristian is torn between his ruthless nature, his growing affection for Trevor, and his re-emerging obsession with Lyric.

After Don Eros Nicolai Apollos was left comatose by a near-fatal gunshot, the Apollos family stood on the edge of chaos. Desperate to revive their leader, they made a bold and dangerous choice inviting Stanley, Chika's former lover and the man Eros once tried to kill, into their heavily guarded home. With no memory of Chika or the past they shared, Stanley unknowingly becomes a pawn in a game fueled by obsession, power, and forbidden love. But did their reckless gamble work? Or did they unleash a storm that no one can control? Dive into a tangled web of betrayal, vengeance, and passionate secrets as loyalty is tested, hearts are shattered, and destinies collide in this gripping new chapter of the Eros' Obsession saga. 🔞🔞 A sneak glimpse into the book 📖 She'd read about it before. Coma patients, still aware of voices and conversations but trapped, unable to speak or move. She leaned closer to the unconscious man and whispered coldly. "If you can hear me... go ahead and die. I don't care anymore. I'm done. I'm happy now. With Stanley." Inside the locked prison of Eros's mind, rage exploded like wildfire. How dare you? his mind roared. You're my woman, Chika. Mine. You bring another man into my room? You laugh with him in my space? You mock me while I'm powerless? The words in his mind spiraled into a frenzy. He heard her laughter. Stanley's voice. It cut through his chest like glass. You belong to me, his soul growled. I will kill him. I will kill you. No one will take you from me. In the unconscious depths, he began to fight. His mind clawed against the walls of his coma, pushing, thrashing, desperate to break free. His breathing grew shallow. His muscles twitched under the sheets. The pain of jealousy, like needles in his heart, gave him the strength to rise. I have to wake up. I will wake up. I will make her pay. I do not own the credit for the picture used for this book cover. It was taken from Pinterest so Credit goes to Brittany Collins Ba

"This is a gripping tale of 26 years old Chika Maduka, a young woman from Delta Igbo, Nigeria, who leaves behind her family and homeland in search of a better life. But what awaits her in the foreign lands of Italy is far from the future she imagined. At 30 years old, her path crosses with Eros Nicolai Apollo, a powerful and ruthless mafia Don who is as dangerous as he is alluring. As two very different worlds collide, Chika is thrust into a life of crime, passion, and power, where survival means navigating treacherous loyalties and an intense, magnetic connection with the man who holds both her fate-and her heart-in his hands. Join Chika's journey, where every chapter unravels thrilling twists, unexpected alliances, and a battle of wills that will leave you breathless. Will Chika escape the dark allure of Eros's world, or will she find herself drawn deeper into its deadly grip? I'll be posting two or more chapters each day, and I encourage you to share your thoughts, opinions, and constructive feedback along the way! Let's enjoy the adventure together- let's remember, respect and kindness are key in this space. Happy reading!" I do not own the credit for the picture used for this book cover. It was taken from Pinterest so Credit goes to Brittany Collins Bailey. WARNING: ⚠️🔞🔞This book is for mature audiences who loves spicy mafia romance rollercoaster and its a slow burn book❤️‍🔥 with lots of explicit scenes, Dominant, submissive character, smutty stuffs, so be warned, in case you don't like this kind of story, don't get close to it. Enjoy your reading 🥂

Amirah Harris is 23 old women stuck working dead end jobs of being a waitress and a motel maid. She works by taking orders, cleaning disgusting floors, and working inhumanly long hours. She goes to college on top of that which eats at her as well. One night things changed as Amirah hears some noise. It came from one of the motel rooms near her. She makes the mistake by listening in on what happens to be a mafia hit. What happens when she's caught by the members and taken to the boss? 'I was then taken aback by a noise of muffled speaking as I stopped in my tracks and stopped the carts of cleaning supplies. What is that? I thought as I pressed my dark brown ear against the thin wood door, all I could hear was talking then a man who sounded angry. Eh, nothing much as I about to make an attempt to step back when a gunshot rang out. I gasped as I heard three more following the first. I creeped back slowly not wanting you make any noise, but god wasn't on my side I guess as my behind hit the cart knock over bottles on cleaning sprays, a mop and a red plastic bucket of dirty mop water. I cursed under my breath "shit."

Carla has never had a boyfriend and she hates all the days of the week, especially Tuesdays. She wakes up grumpy every day and believes she's therefore unlovable. But, one Tuesday morning spent in Dante's presence and she wants to believe otherwise. He's straightforward, albeit a bit rude, tells her she's beautiful in a sultry Spanish accent, and he knows how to cook. Carla doesn't know it yet, but on this fateful Tuesday, she will learn what it means to truly live, love, and cry. All in that order. Dante has a dangerous past and she's about to partake in the most epic battle of her young life. • • • • • He suddenly grabbed the sides of my face with his hand, fingers squeezing into my cheeks until my lips parted like a fish. He turned my head to meet his glare. "Shut your fucking mouth, cariño. Or should I use my cock to help you? You are full of backchat and it's causing my Spanish blood to boil." "Shut me up then," I gritted. "I'm starting to wonder if your threats are real." • • • • • COMPLETED [Mature] "I love this book 😩" @LuvBlackwomen "Miss author, you eat up EACH AND EVERY chapter 👏🏾👏🏾!! You really put ur whole bookussy into the details and descriptions 😫😫" @kittyxxxtravaganzaa "At this point saying I love this book is just stating the obvious. Definitely going in the favorite list." @hereforthesuperb This is book one in the Daybreak series. Add it to your library and never miss a bonus chapter. © 2022 Lady Altagracia. All rights reserved.