The duality of survival and softness , where light seeps through of midnight lives .

Leila always believed that she was cursed to be born as one of the Lambordi. Her brothers were scary and they hated her. Thus, she always tried to stay out of their way in fear they would hurt her. Two years! For two years she managed to escape from them but all in vain, she was again dragged back to the hell, her home. But this time something is beginning to change and Leila suspects that this is bound to hurt her even more.

When an archeology student accidently gets added in a groupchat full of f1 drivers. Or When Charles Leclerc falls for the stranger in the groupchat social media & irl (Updates every day or every other day)

She got the looks, the grind, and a past that don't play. He got secrets, power, and his eyes locked on her. One night changed everything.

A woman, trained to be a killer, and a man in charge of the Italian mafia. What could possibly go wrong? ... "You are the most beautiful women here tonight M'Lady." He said with pure affection while holding onto my hips pushing me closer to him. "How about we get out of here? Possibly to your room?" I spoke seductively while biting at his ear, about to whisper... "You can fuck me raw," I spoke. That's all he needed seeing as though he grabbed my arm and started taking me upstairs, to his bedroom. On the way there, going up the stairs, I could see Axel looking at me, with a hint of emotion in his eyes. What the fuck is his problem? He has been looking at me all of tonight, but I couldn't put a finger on what it was about. The second we entered his gigantic bedroom, he ripped off my dress and pulled me onto him, making me jump and wrap my legs around his torso while he bit down my neck. Biting and licking. Rawr. He took a second to look at my body. I was wearing matching undergarments which were lace..." HAS SEXUAL CONTENT, VIOLENCE AMD MATURE TALKING.