Leo Rivera. Yeah, he's an asshole. He likes power, he likes control, and he clearly has secrets, I'm not supposed to know. Every girl wants him. Not me. So how the hell did I end up as his intern... and pressed against a wall? "Don't lie, Sofia," he whispered against my neck. "You know you want me." Expect the unexpected when you read. ;) A Dark Romance #1 in enemies (Dec 5th) #1 in brooding (Dec 5th) #1 steamyromance (Dec 7th) ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴡᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ʜᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴜɴɴɪᴇꜱ!!! Trigger warning: This story contains sexual content and mature themes.Reader discretion is advised.

I'm Princess Elanora Georges, and my life basically just ended. Why? Because I'm being forced to marry Axel fucking Kingston, a six-foot-something nerd with ugly glasses, perfect posture, and the emotional range of a teaspoon. Oh, and he's completely inexperienced. Like... painfully. So please explain how I went from "I hate him" to "Axel, please... don't stop," completely falling apart under him and forgetting my own name. I swear I don't even know who I am anymore. #1 Royalfamily (Feb 5th) #1 Enemies (Feb 23th) #1 Badgirlgoodboy (March 23)

*WARNING VERY DARK CONTENT * 18-year-old innocent Priscilla Gonzalo lived in Manhattan with her parents Leo and Carmela Gonzalo. She spent most of her life being homeschooled. She didn't party, go out, or hang with friends. All she was ever used to was her parents, tutors, maids, and personal driver. She didn't know anything outside her daily routine. That was all going to change this summer. Priscilla's mother thought it would be a good idea for her daughter to spend the summer with Leo's parents in Sicily. The whole trip was mainly for Priscilla to experience some fun as teenager. Her whole life she has spent playing by the rules and doing what she was supposed to. But Priscilla made a promise to herself to make this summer the most memorable. She didn't want to waste her time time in Sicily by just doing nothing. So if it meant breaking a few rules then so be it. It would be well worth it in the end. What was supposed to be just be a summer of fun. Turned into an unexpected romance with the notrious Toscano brothers. Her whole summer turned into love, lust, and romance. Which is something Priscilla hasn't experienced before. Will Priscilla be able to handle the Toscano brothers? Or is she going to back out when the Toscano brothers become too much for her?

"Soren, P-Please," I begged, my hand clasping around his wrist, desperate for him to thrust his finger inside me. "I love it when you beg, Amore. But we're running late." He stopped, and I definitely wanted to strangle him for making me frustrated. "I hate you," I groaned. He spun me around and placed one hand on the back of my neck, pulling me in for a kiss. "No, you don't," he mumbled against my lips. He pulled away from the kiss, with a small peck on my forehead, and a light smack on my ass. "Did you strap on your holster?" He asked. ♡♡♡♡ Aurora Daniels, a young exhibition coordinator finding her footing in a new country, runs into a man who had given her the best sex of her life in a one-night stand. Soren Bianchi, the ruthless leader of the Italian mafia, hasn't stopped thinking about her from the first night they spent together.

His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit

❛You all must have heard that a ray of light is definitely visible in the darkness which takes us towards light. But what if instead of light the devil is seen in the darkness?❜ ✧ AVAYAN SINGH RATHORE, A twenty eight years old handsome, but arrogant and short tempered man. Apart from anger he has no other emotion. For everyone he is the chair person of 'Rathore Group of Construction', but in actuall he is a Mafia King, The Mad Wolf, whose name is enough to make the world tremble but no one knows the face behind this dangerous name. He never thought that a girl would suddenly come into his life and with her arrival, he would be able to feel the beats of his dead heart, he would be able to feel the emotion of love in his hate-filled dark life. ♡ NITYA SINHA, A twenty two years old beautiful, sweet and innocent girl. She lost her parents and her stepmother has made her life hell. She wanted to sell her for money. She has a lot of love for everyone in her heart but she never got anyone's love. But she never thought that someone would come into her life who would love her the way she always wanted. ✧ The story of two broken souls who healed each other through the feelings they had for each other. BOOK #01 in series 'DEATH GAMER'

⟡ ⟡ ⟡ Alana Wood was the light to Vincent's Martinez darkness ⟡ ⟡ ⟡ Nineteen year old Alana Wood's is determined to start a good life away from the thoughts of her abusive father and her abandoned mother. During her quest to make that happen, she meets a mysterious Italian mafia man named Vincent Martinez, will her dreams for a good life shatter? Or will the secrets that are discovered shape her life for the good? This story will be an emotional rollercoaster and I would like to remind you that this is my first book ever! Disclaimer: This Book Will Be Under Serious Editing Once Finished. Thank you so much ILY- 1k readers: August 8th 2023 2k readers: September 3rd 2023 3k readers: October 6th 2023 4k readers: November 9th 2023 6k readers: January 13th 2024

❝ the pain they cause will always be something to forgive, but never forget... ❞ Trouble brews between a random group of girls and the school's most popular boys. The Kings. Aleyuh Sinclair isn't someone who lets people walk all over her. Well except one person. Having an friends with benefits with the most rich and powerful King, Damon Aetos wasn't on her list. But lo and behold. Their relationship was always rocky. But when a new guy comes along, their relationship crumbles. Or does it? Nadia Chen is a very timid girl. She minds her own business and she's in her own world most of the time. But one party just happens to unite her to her opposite. Jace Davenport. Who also happens to be a King. He's supposed to be the nice one. But not when it comes to Nadia. Kamilla Santiago wasn't a dumb blonde. She was just slower at learning things. So getting tutoring from Ezra Madeira was no problem. But it just happens that said King wants nothing to do with the human race. So how does their relationship turn from tutoring to a fake relationship? Avalon Sinclair was fine being the school's rich bitch. That was until her relationship with Apollo Santiago fell apart. He broke her heart and how he wants it back. Even when there are...complications. Julianna Saballos was a disappointment. She knew it in her heart. It's what everyone thought of her. She didn't let it affect her though. That's until Micah Abdul showed up, hating her in the process. He unlikely showed her that her life was worth living. Even if he didn't mean it. Watch and read as these girls are thrown into life's worst situations. They have to battle everything. Especially love...hate. Multiple POV'S

Standing in the corner as they sing happy birthday to her, she's an adult now. But she's too pure, and twelve years younger than me. I respect her brother, Azrael, too much to think about her that way, though I know she likes me. I can't be with another woman without thinking of her, but I've made her think I hate her. She deserves more than someone like me, just an employee working for her brother. I took a sip of my drink, avoiding her gaze. She even has a boyfriend now. Azrael approached, holding Sofia, his ex bodyguard's daughter. "Amelia's been accepted to a university in L.A.," he said." I nodded, waiting for him to finish "She's going to live with you." ♡♡︎♡︎ An eighteen-year-old blind girl. A thirty-year-old, broken mafia boss with a tragic past. She's young and off-limits, but neither of them can seem to let go.

"Останови машину," I commanded. (Stop the car) The driver, whose name I'd forgotten, obeyed. Stepping out, I walked towards the boys, hearing their laughter and insults. I jogged over, drawing my gun from the holster at my waist, and snapped, "Тебя никто не учил манерам?" (Did no one ever teach you any manners?) The color drained from their faces, and they scattered. Approaching the corner where they had been standing, my heart clenched. There, on the cold ground, lay a girl, shivering in nothing but a dirty, torn t-shirt. ♡♡︎♡︎ A small, naive girl with no shelter. A feared mafia boss known as the Angel of Death...What will happen when their paths cross?