"Kabir killed his brother." Her voice hoarse as she tried to utter in between her cries . "Whose brother , Mom." I asked in a panicked tone . My voice trembled as tears stung my eyes. "Ranvijay Singh Rathore." I froze at my place at the name I heard. ------ And that's where it all began.
All it takes is one shared glance to win over his intrigue, one touch to draw him in, and your love to win his obsession...
Alessio Antoniansaz, leader of the Romanian Mafia, walks up to the doorstep of that one man he hates the most, loathes his guts like anything and wears the taste of the felt poison on his sleeves like an old friend, crawling over his skin like a pet snake, biting the enemy over any possible harm. What happens when con...
Looking at myself in the mirror I studied my reflection. I exhaled a long surrendering sigh into the quiet that was my bedroom. I kept telling myself to keep it together, I had to be strong; I am Isabella Martin del Campo, my father is capo to the New York Mob. .......... My father arranged my marriage with capo of...
He kneeled next to me and grabbed my bruised elbow roughly. Tears broke through my eyes as the sharp pain shot through my hand. "You have no fucking idea who you're messing with and what I'm capable of doing with you and your poor family!" he snarled, squeezing my elbow harder, giving me unbearable pain. "Don't you da...