"I can't stand a man like you, you know why?" Grabbing his collar, I stared dead into his eyes, growling the undeniable truth right at his face. "Because I hate you, Mr. Black," ***** Marianne Morris knew the billionaire playboy is too tempting to resist. It won't be long when she will end up on his bed as one of his playthings. But, she didn't want that. So what if he is her hot boss? This was wrong! Especially when she hates him. Notorious, arrogant, playboy. He has everything she doesn't want in her lover. Even if he was the last option she had left, she wouldn't go to him. Even if the skies would threaten to break, she wouldn't love him. He is the last man she wanted. But, when fate is going to challenge her determination and push her towards him- How is she going to resist the charming man? Especially when he had marked her as his new toy? Erich Black, the hot billionaire, dominating the fashion industry, was looking for a source of entertainment to forget the love of his life, his ex-wife. And he found the perfect target for it. The ruler of hearts, Marianne Morris. The supermodel with no controversies, a tempting appearance and 'hates' him. All according to his check-list to kill time. Subsequently, they made the biggest mistake of their lives and started working on a project together. Where scandals were going to rise, hearts were going to shatter, patience was going to be tested, their destruction was chasing them with thundering speed. Let's see who will break first. Marianne's resistance or his dark intentions.

ᴀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ʙᴏꜱꜱ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴛ. ɴᴏᴡ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴄɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀʀʀʏ ʜɪᴍ. ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴏɴᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ɢᴏʀɢᴇᴏᴜꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴛᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴍᴇ. ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇꜱꜱ ʙᴏꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴄʜᴇꜱᴛ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ɪɴ ᴀᴍᴇʀɪᴄᴀ. ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ɪ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴍʏ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ʙᴀʙʏ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ. ɴᴏᴡ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ʟᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ ɢɪʟᴅᴇᴅ ᴄᴀɢᴇ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴇᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴅᴀʏ. ɪ ᴡɪꜱʜ ʜᴇ'ᴅ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜʏ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ᴍᴀʀʀʏ ʜɪᴍ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀ ʙɪʟʟɪᴏɴᴀɪʀᴇ ᴍᴏʙ ʙᴏꜱꜱ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄᴜʀᴠʏ ꜱᴍᴀʟʟ-ᴛᴏᴡɴ ɢɪʀʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ? ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ꜱᴀʏꜱ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʙᴜꜱɪɴᴇꜱꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴛᴏɴɪᴏ'ꜱ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ꜱᴀʏꜱ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ. ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ɢɪᴠᴇ. ꜱᴏ ɪ ɢᴜᴇꜱꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴꜱᴡᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴛʜɪꜱ: ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴜᴛᴀʟ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ʙᴇᴀꜱᴛ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ ᴍʏ ꜰʀᴀɢɪʟᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ? ᴏʀ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ɪᴛ? •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• • HIGHEST RANKINGS• 1 #wattpadmafia 1 #mafiadarkromance 2 #18only 22#antonio

"Ju, I can't take anymore heartbreaks..." "You ain't gotta run I'm here to help you..." --- "Every bond comes with a price, some more than others..." "What you understand, I don't have to explain..."

Imani meets a mysterious guy who won't tell her anything about his career. But once she finds out... how will life be for her going forward?

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

❗️Mature❗️ The weight of his fingers inside the wet mess in my core made me lose control, I didn't even know my body could do things like that. He went faster, and faster and faster. Until I was practically moaning his name, and the look in his eyes told me he'd liked it. Just as I was close to release, he removed his fingers, and I let out a groan. His hands was still around my neck as he leaned forward, for a minute I thought he was going to kiss me, but that idea was carried away with the wind, instead he came closer to my ear and whispered. "Trouble makers aren't allowed to get pleasure." Then he let go... ~~~ 𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓪 was a daddy's girl, getting whatever she wants whenever she wants, but after her parents died in a house fire she decided to leave her spoil behavior behind her. Until the day she met Nicolas.

Love goes both ways give me the same energy and you go get back the same

Ocean Allister is a twenty-seven-year-old from New Orleans. She moves to California with her close friends for a promising job offer, little did she know her boss would be one of the most desirable men in Los Angeles. Luciano Lombardi already carries the world on his shoulders. A heartbreak and betrayal left him to care for four other people apart from himself. He puts his family above everything, and what happens when a new addition to the business steers his head somewhere else. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ "I'm aware that I was being overbearing" he breaks the silence. "Mhm, it's fine" I keep my head against the window, ready to take off. "If it's fine... why won't you look at me?" He sighs. I know he is right. So I face him, he is closer than I thought. My nose almost brushes his in the motion. My stomach twists with butterflies and my fingers itch to do something. I remember our little kiss vividly, my lips felt tingly even after. His lips were like no others, soft and the perfect fit against mine. This time around I'm not the one initiating it. Luciano doesn't let a beat pass until he kisses me.

In this city, blood is currency. The streets don't forgive, and they certainly don't forget. "Ah got you, pa," Kaelen whispered his chin resting on julian's head "Ain't nobody ever gonna hurt you again."