Rosalyn Romano was born into one of the most powerful mafia families in Italy. At only two years old, Rosie is adorable, stubborn, fearless, and completely impossible to control. While her older brothers enjoy freedom, friends, and adventures, Rosie spends her days surrounded by bodyguards, nannies, and strict rules she has no intention of following. Her father, Alessandro Romano, is feared across Italy as the ruthless head of the Romano Mafia. Men tremble when he enters a room. Rivals disappear when they cross him. Yet somehow, the one person he can never control is his tiny daughter. After losing his wife during Rosie's birth, Alessandro becomes fiercely protective of his youngest child. He refuses to let her out of his sight, creating endless battles between a father determined to keep her safe and a little girl determined to explore every corner of the world. Between family loyalty, mafia secrets, protective brothers, and Rosie's endless talent for causing chaos, life in the Romano mansion is never peaceful.

°•○Book 1 in The Forsaken Bloodline Series.○•° ☆Can be read as a standalone☆ In the Ricci Empire, daughters are meant to die before they become toddlers. Any girl born into the bloodline is considered a curse, a weakness that must be erased before she can even take her first steps. Seren Ricci should have been nothing more than a shadow, a secret buried and forgotten. Born from a forbidden night, she is a living sin her father, Alexandros Ricci, cannot forgive-and a secret that could destroy everything he has built. From the moment of her birth, Alexandros kept her at a distance, cold and unyielding, treating her as a mistake rather than a child. Outside the walls of their estate, the empire enforces its brutal law without mercy, and every heartbeat of Seren's life is a defiance of tradition. But when tragedy threatens to take her away, Alexandros is forced to confront a truth he has long denied: he cannot bear to lose her. Hatred fractures into something raw and dangerous, and the child he once despised becomes the center of his world. In a realm where daughters are meant to die, Alexandros must choose-between loyalty to the empire and the daughter who has become his everything. Seren is more than a secret. She is his rebellion, his redemption, and the spark of love that could either save them both-or destroy everything he has ever known. --- °•○All rights are reserved. Please do not copy my story and if do kindly give credit.○•°

After growing up in a wealthy household, 21 year old Hyun Lee was known for being a spoiled brat and having an untamable attitude. His father had officially given up with his son and after seven bodyguards quit after only a week, he decided to arrange the best bodyguards he could find in Las Vegas, choosing one in the end that was supposed to watch out for Hyun and as a little extra, tame his spoiled attitude in hopes of finally having a bodyguard that survived at least a week with the walking maniac. Who would've thought that the new bodyguard had a little secret only waiting to be discovered.

In a world where hearts were easily broken, he chose to have none. A powerful businessman, cold and untouchable, lived a life built on silence and control. He never spoke with warmth, never cared enough to stay, and never allowed anyone close enough to hurt him. Emotions were nothing but distractions-and he had buried his long ago. Until one night... everything changed. He found her-alone, trembling, and fragile like a piece of glass ready to shatter. Her eyes held fear, her silence carried pain, and her small hands clutched onto nothing... as if she had already lost everything. For the first time, he didn't walk away. He didn't know why he stopped. He didn't know why her tears affected him. But something in her broken existence reached the part of him he thought was long dead. She was scared of everything... even of him. Yet slowly, unknowingly, she became the reason his empty world began to feel again. He, who never believed in love, found himself learning care... patience... protection. Not as a lover- But as a brother she never had. And she, who feared the world, found safety in the arms of the man everyone else feared. But when the shadows of her past return, threatening to take her away from the only place she feels safe... Will he be able to protect her? Or will the fragile bond they built break before it can truly become a family. A story of a shattered girl and a frozen man-two souls finding warmth in a bond stronger than blood. ✨ ---

Kara is a 16-year-old businesswoman, assassin, Street Fighter and racer not to mention the donna of the French Mafia. Her name is enough to make anyone shiver, she is known to be a heartless person but what made a 16-year-old so ruthless???? What happens when she discovers that she has 6 brothers, a father and huge family, who are from the Italian mafia? The meaning of the name kara is beloved but she has never been loved, will someone finally love her or is it in her destiny to not be loved ever...... Btw the pictures are from our lovely Pinterest Read to find out more.....💖💖💖💖

You can change your name. You can run across continents. But you can't escape your blood. River Blackwood wasn't always River Blackwood. He used to be River Silverbloom, son of an arranged marriage that ended in gunfire. His mother loved a man who could never love her back, he was gay. When she found out the truth, she made her choice and shot him. With her brother Alaric Zoric's help, Helena fled to America with River, erasing their past. When everything finally collapses, River disappears into the secluded town of Redstone Falls, hoping anonymity will keep him safe. Instead, he finds connection, a fierce friendship and love. With them River learns the tender power exchange of BDSM, they offer River a world where submission isn't weakness but a path to healing. Through their care, patience and dominance, River learns to accept all parts of himself, soft, vulnerable and strong. As River begins to accept every part of himself, his strength, his softness, his need. The past comes calling, old names still carry power. Old wounds don't stay buried and some legacies refuse to be outrun. Because no matter how far you go, blood never forgets. Disclaimer: Age regression is non sexual! The age regression will be non sexual in this story!

Xavier Night. Those name alone can make the world shiver in fear. One lift of his finger, your done. One command the enemy run. Xavier was respected. No one can make him bow, no one can make him shiver. No one. He was not afraid of hell, because he was Satan himself, he owned hell. He owned everything. You stand against him? Well no prayer can save you. He works both legal and illegal. Raised to rise. Born to burn everything that comes his way. Not until that day. _________________________ The boy was on the ground crying even wailing. Small arms thrashing around feet thumping on the floor. Tears covered his his face. His plump pink chubby cheeks, eyes already red from minutes of wailing. Hiccups every one seconds. "No it was mine!" That sound. It was his nephew's. The boy's cry grew louder more desperate pointing at his nephew's smaller hand. Lollipop. A fucking lolipop. The boy was young, yes. But not the way he was supposed to act, he maybe atleast 18 years of age. That confused Xavier more. His nephew was 8. A kid, but the boy? What the fuck happened here? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NEW STORY ALERT!!! "Tamed By the Baby Boy" is now in release!! NOTE: This story contains a childish behavior toward the main character because he was suffering from age regression if this topic somewhat concers you please proceed with caution, I do not allow any harsh comment about the characters I loved. So if this topic might somewhat not settled right for your liking please proceed to another story. But if you are the one who wants such topics then welcome! Please enjoy, like and comment!

Aiden Walker isn't looking for a sub. But what happens when his pizza delivery boy is too delicious to pass up? Deleted at +1 million reads...

Having known no kindness in her life, fear and abuse were the only things she has ever known. One accidental leek of information and her life will change forever because 3 elder brothers have no intentions of letting go off their little Morales now that they have found her after years of separation. It won't be easy and they know it. But after all, brothers' love knows no bounds and conditions. Number 1 in cuddles 🥇 Number 1 in cuteness 🥇 Number 1 in luxury 🥇 Number 1 in cuteness overload 🥇 Number 1 in hopefulness 🥇 Number 1 in positive 🥇 Number 1 in sister and brother 🥇 Number 1 in food-disorder 🥇 Number 1 in lovable 🥇 Number 2 in abusing 🥈

Faith Anderson. An innocent girl, who grew with the love of her Dad and her elder brother. Since, her mother died while giving birth to her, she has become the world to her dad and brother. Romano brothers. A cruel, vicious Mafia, disguised as successful businessman to the world. They are , in short the psychopaths. What happens when their gaze fell on the innocent Faith. Will they change for her or will they become her worst nightmare ever? • • • " P-please ... Please l-leave him, please... I beg y-you..." Faith cried, thrashing in Lucian's arms. " You motherfucker, don't do this to her. Leave him. " Chris yelled at the trio. His friend was at the verge of loosing his life. " Shh, baby, why are you taking his side? Huh? " He gripped her hair tightly. " Do you feel anything for him? Huh! Tell me. " Lucian seethed looking at her. " FUCKING ANSWER HIM. " Azron hollered kicking the tied person in his stomach. Panic was bubbling inside Faith and she couldn't able to say anything. " Answer me or your brother will pay the price along with him, kitten. " Zanvil said taking a sharp knife and grazing the tip at Chris's neck, so slightly, that it drew some blood out. Seeing this much of blood infront of her, Faith felt her head spinning. Her struggles becoming weak. " ANSWER ME GOD-DAMN-IT. " Lucian pulled her head up with her hair. " N-No..." She managed to let out a whimper and collapsed on Lucian. She was barely conscious. " Oh, baby, I knew it. It's okay, Lucian don't hurt her. " Zanvil left Chris and walked towards her. Lucian kissed her lips briefly while Zanvil caressed her hair. " But, this guy made us insecure. He has to pay little one. He'll be punished. " Azron scowled, taking a cleaver in his hands. " DON'T DO THIS TO HER. PLEASE. " Chris pleaded the trio for her sister and his friend. He knew his friend is going to die tonight. He also knew he couldn't do anything. But it was too late. ••• © Copyright reserved.