When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

𓍯𓂃𝑇𝑠𝑢𝑘𝑖𝑀𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑖 𝑆𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑜𝑠 ✦✵✦✵✦✵ 𝑨𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒚𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 was chaos wrapped in silk,a storm disguised as elegance,a smile that could tip destinies over the edge. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 who dared the world to keep up with her, and laughed when it couldn't. Well she was not the kind of woman who would break easily. And also not so innocent. 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 never chased her, 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐. 𝐻𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 , not to tame, but to stand at the center of her wildfire and look her right in the eye. And she accepted, not out of surrender, but because even the fiercest storms choose where they want to break. • 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖋𝖆𝖗 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗. New scents rise. Old sins shift. And the predator prey line? That was only the first lie they told themselves. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑐𝑕𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒. 𝑁𝑒𝑤 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒, each carrying a truth that can ruin,or resurrect, the world they built. Naina Malhotra, the girl who once felt like his '𝑼𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒆' - steps into the calm precision and quiet danger of psychologist Arjun Singhania, Rudran's younger brother.But some minds aren't meant to be read, and some connections refuse to die quietly. 🜂⋆⟢༺𝑅𝑜𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟e༻⟣⋆🜂

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 '𝐔𝐧𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥' 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 "ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ꜱᴇʀᴀᴘʜɪɴᴀ," ʜᴇ ᴍᴜʀᴍᴜʀᴇᴅ, ʜɪꜱ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ. "ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴꜱᴀɴɪᴛʏ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴꜱᴀɴᴇ, ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ." ᴍʏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ʜɪᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ, ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ꜱʟᴀᴍᴍɪɴɢ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴍʏ ʀɪʙꜱ. "ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴀᴅᴅᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪɴᴋ," ʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ, ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴇʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ. "ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ, ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ, ᴀ ꜱɪᴄᴋɴᴇꜱꜱ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ." »»-----------«« NOTE: This book updates regularly as I edit my chapters. The Lies That Unravel Us Copyright © 2025 by Aurora

𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 & 𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. "Do you have any idea what I'd do if you left me, Elara?" he murmured, his voice deceptively soft. I didn't answer. I knew better. He let out a dark chuckle, tilting my chin up until our eyes met. His gaze was wild-obsessed. Unhinged. "I'd hunt you. Drag you back. Chain you to my bed if I had to." His lips ghosted over mine, almost gentle. "And the worst part? You'd still be mine. Willingly or not." My heart pounded, but I refused to let him see fear. I am not weak or stupid. I won't run like the others. I will wait. Play the game. And when the time came-I will make him bleed. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Elara Carter was never one to be afraid. Strong-willed, sharp-tongued, and independent, she had always fought her battles alone. But when she returned to her old school after years, she never expected to step right back into the grasp of the one person she should have stayed far away from. Luca Moretti. Once, he was the boy who made her smile-the boy with warmth in his eyes and mischief in his heart. Now, he is a man carved from ice and cruelty, a man whose name alone sends chills down spines. The heir to the most feared criminal empire. Cold, ruthless, and dangerously obsessive. And for some reason, he has set his sights on her. Trapped in a world of madness and power, Elara must decide-fight for her freedom or surrender to the monster who wants nothing more than to own her completely. Because in Luca's world, love isn't soft. It's dangerous, consuming, and utterly inescapable.

"W-What do you want?" I stammered, my eyes not leaving his gaze on me. "I want to prove you wrong." he smirks dangerously and speaks with his husky, deep voice. He took another step towards me and I took another step back making me collide with the wall. He hovers over me, his chest mere inches away from mine. He kept his hand on either side of me, caging me in his arms. He smirks dangerously and says, "That your body doesn't crave for my touch." He always does this, he intimidates me and then thinks I die for his touch. I would never allow his hand near me. Again. I grit my teeth and said "My body doesn't." He leaned closer to me, his hard chest pressing against my hardened nipples and whispered near my ear "Then why are you so nervous, rose?" He kept his mouth near my ear and his hand came on my bare legs. He slowly trailed his big, rough hands, making his way under my skirt. My breath hitched and he stopped mere inches from my core. No matter how hard I try to deny his touch, my body responds exactly the way he wants. My spine arched and my eyes snapped close. He breathed near my ear and whispered in his husky voice filled with sins, "No matter how much you deny, your body always craves for my touch, wife." ✤✤✤ Devansh Raichand, CEO of the top fashion label who only thrived for finding his father's murderer. But get his life tangled with Aisha Arora, an aspiring fashion designer, when he pays off her father's debt in exchange of marrying her. But what made him help her father? And why marry her? Just for the debt? or There's something more in this? But the most important, what will happen when fate decides to play its own cards? Will it wreck or strengthen them? ✤✤✤ !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! !!POSSESSIVE MMC AND FMC!!

Dark Romance! "Forgive me, father. For I'm going to abduct this little sinner." The holy father watched stunned as the tall guy yanked the girl out of the confession box and stomped out of there. ~~~ Innessa Laskin is a good girl by all means. She's kind, innocent, and goes to church. Love her parents and sister. She studies hard and aims to be a successful psychologist one day. She is a simple and ordinary girl from a small town who got a scholarship to the top Grand Elite academy. Issac Knight is a mysterious man. The handsome man with cognac brown eyes would soon turn her life upside down. He's mean. Wicked. A deadly underground boxer. What will happen when he accidentally helps her one night? The guy she thought was nice turned out to be far more dangerous. Issac never does anything for free. He'll exploit her, corrupt her in ways she could never imagine. He always does what he wants. Issac isn't the knight she thought he was. He's the sinner her mom used to warn her about. The naive Innessa would be shoved into the world of sinful pleasures.

"Remember how wet you were when you decide to start avoiding me again. Remember how you came all over me. Remember how you felt in this exact moment because I know you'll deny it." - She knew falling in love with him was wrong. She still fell anyway. Now she will have to live with the debt of temptation - When Poppy witnesses a robbery gone wrong and gives evidence to the police to catch the perpetrators, she finds herself in witness protection after discovering the criminals are part of a dangerous gang. But when her witness protection comes to an end, she is soon captured by the gang leader and told she'll give eight years of her life for the man who was sentenced to prison for the same amount of time. Poppy is forced to work for the spiteful leader, Rexx, who uses her natural beauty to swindle valuable information from wealthy men for his own benefit. She's been counting down the seconds until her freedom. When she stumbles across Gabriel Dalton, the underboss to the mafia, he's charming, attractive and tempting. Poppy expects him to be like the rest, only ever after one thing. But that's when Gabriel proves her wrong. After Rexx discovers her acquaintance with Gabriel, he demands that she spies on him to get information about his family and business. Reluctantly she wants to say no, but she has no choice. If she fights it, she'll get hurt-or worse. As Poppy becomes closer to Gabriel, she doesn't expect to fall for him. And little does he know, she's been lying to him this whole time. There is only one thing Gabriel absolutely despises and that is heartless backstabbers. Tropes: - mafia romance - forced proximity - who did this to you? - angst/betrayal - dual POV - spice with some kinks 18+

'Please leave my sister alone , she is just a kid ' You joined your hands and begged him ' I don't care ' He spoke ruthless 'Abduct me instead of her , I promise I won't even try to run away ' You said crying Taehyung observed you for few minutes and a evil smirk formed on his face because of the idea he got . 'I will release your sister only on one condition' 'What is it ? ' 'Marry me ' He said making your eyes go wide . Is he serious ? Marriage ? But you have no choice . You are so desperate to get your sister out of this . So you said 'yes' and his smirk even grew wider . 'Please don't do this , I don't want this ' You begged him with tears . You were lying on the bed naked with your hands handcuffed to the headboard. He removed his clothes and got on the top of you . He held your waist tightly on the spot so that you couldn't move anymore . He started assaulting your body . 'Please taehyung, stop this . I don't want this I beg you , please don't do this to me ' DONOT PLAGARISE MY STORY ⚠️ CONTAINS MATURE THEME⚠️

"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?