Seventeen-year-old Lilliana Rose Vitale has known nothing but pain. Trapped in a home with an abusive stepfather after her cruel mother's death, she's spent her life hiding bruises-both on her body and in her soul. Bullied at school and broken at home, she believes her life will end in silence... until the day everything changes. Her stepfather overdoses. And a long-buried secret rises from the ashes: Lilliana isn't alone. She has a father-the most feared Mafia Don in Italy, Alessandro Marco Vitale-and nine overprotective older brothers who never knew she existed. Dragged from a life of shadows into one of power, wealth, and danger, Lilliana must now learn to survive a new kind of chaos. Can she trust these dangerous strangers who call her "sorellina"? Can she heal from the trauma that haunts her every breath? And what happens when a ruthless Russian Mafia heir takes a special interest in the quiet girl with fire in her eyes? Family. Loyalty. Secrets. Blood. Her past tried to break her. Her future might just burn the world down.

"Now princess do you want me to fuck you like a good girl or like a dirty slut" I don't even think when I immediately respond to his question "like a dirty slut" He chuckles "and why is that" "Because I am a dirty slut" I answer Chapter- dirty slut *** "do you like when I fuck you like this" he grabs my hair and pulls me off the desk so that his mouth is by my ear "do you like it when I fuck you like a slut" I place my hands on the desk trying to hold me up, "yes daddy I- I love it" I scream Chapter- not always a good girl *** Best friends brother main character goes unnamed gonna have smut - the smut get better as you read #1 dirtystory #1 degradingkink #1 praisekink #6 dirtystory #6 Bestfriendsbrother #2 Secretlove #6 lover

Recently getting out of an abusive, toxic relationship...struggling with health issues and just trying to start a new life at school. In this new hopeless world It's hard for her to make friends But when she does her new best friend Makes her come on a long expensive school trip m.. willing to pay for absolutely everything. Once she goes, she somehow gets stuck under a dominants command YES THIS IS CRINGY IM SORRY LOL (HAS VERY HEAVY SMUT) (WARNING⚠️: Talks about sexual things, abuse, triggers, and health issues) Finished 04/23/24<3

"You belong to us." Arden's thrusts become more urgent, his hands gripping my hips while Silas' hands explore my flushed skin. "Say it again," he demands, his voice rough with need. "I belong to you!" I cry out, the pleasure building to an unbearable peak. Valencia has always lived on the edge, fleeing from one place to another. When she finally escapes her toxic ex, she finds refuge in a luxurious penthouse shared with two dangerously sexy men. Life feels blissful, until dark secrets emerge. Can Valencia trust the men who ignite a fire within her, or will she succumb to the weight of betrayal? warning: •polyamory •mature scenes (18+) •whirlwind romance

You are an 18-year-old lass living with your deadbeat family the father beats you around. The mother doesn't care the only person who doesn't get hit is your brother What will happen when a mafia boss buys you from your father for 1 billion Will there be death Love Lust And who's the unknown dom

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

Book 4 Blackthorn Academy does not educate. It conditions. Behind iron traditions and unspoken rules, boys are taught to command and girls are taught to comply. Power is structured. Desire is controlled. And fear is mistaken for order. Then someone breaks the balance-not through rebellion, but through fragility. She is anxious, observant, constantly on the edge of disappearing. A presence so quiet it goes unnoticed... until it doesn't. Two men-bound by loyalty, discipline, and a shared destiny-see her in a way no one ever has. What begins as protection turns into something far more dangerous: devotion. But Blackthorn is built on secrets, and some legacies cannot stay buried. A truth surfaces that reshapes everything-one that reaches beyond the academy's walls and into an empire older than the school itself. An inheritance steeped in violence. A future written long before love was ever an option. Now, affection is a liability. Safety is an illusion. And choice comes with consequences. This is not a story about defiance. It is a story about fear, connection, and what happens when love collides with power that refuses to let go. Welcome to the mafia.

She was stolen but never forgotten. And now... she's back. Kidnapped at just two years old, Eden Blackthorn vanished without a trace - until one violent night changed everything. She built a new life in the shadows: underground fights, illegal street races, and a stage name no one dared cross. Eve. But a run-in with the law unravels the truth she never asked for. A mother still grieving. A father desperate. And seven older brothers who never stopped searching. Problem is - Eden isn't their sweet, innocent sister anymore. She's a fighter, a survivor, and she doesn't trust anyone. Now thrown into a world of blood ties and buried secrets, Eden must face the family she can't remember, the past she can't escape, and a war between loyalty and survival. Family means never having to say you're sorry - but sometimes, it means bleeding for people you barely know. Ranks: #1 out of 13.2k : sarcasm #1 out of 1.36k : cusswords #2 out of 18.9k : mafiaprincess #3 out of 119k : abuse #29 out of 2.51M : love #47 out of 54.8k : trauma

"What colour of panties are you wearing?" "Excuse me?" She countered "I won't repeat the question again" "Red. They're red" she swallowed "Reach below your gown. Pull it. And hand it over to me" "Why would you want it? It's just a piece of material" she faltered. "They're yours. I want it simply because they're yours. You're aroused. So they're wet. They're going to be soaked with your juices. The very essence of you. I'm going to sniff it, lick it, all the while imagining that it's you, torturing myself until Saturday. The day I fuck you" ~♦||•♦•||♦~ In this erotic romance, Raven Edens is forced to accept an offer, to save her family's life. She's been a good girl her whole life, always took responsibility, always did what was right. Until the day she finds out, her father sold her family to the devil. literally. And she's the one who has to pay. These men were rich, ruthless, and fucking dangerous. If they wanted, they could make her entire family disappear from the face of the Earth. And to pay off her family's debts, she must give herself to the master, for 7 days, for he and the whole bloody organization to do whatever they wanted with her. seemed a small price to pay, for the billions her father owed right? but does she come out of this, the same? 7 days of the utimate sins. carnality was welcomed. Nothing was shunned out. Every fantasy, every desire was fed, explored, and she was the meal. RAVEN EDENS: "7 days of the utmost sins. I'm terrified! I'm surrendering to the unknown. I've never done that before. I exist on control. And to unleash that to someone else, is devastating. I'm afraid my body's going to shatter, or war and say it has needs. I'm afraid I can't keep my body in a tight leash, and under control, after this. One thing's sure though. I'm never going to remain the same again. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! & EXPLICIT SEX SCENES! (Also, there may be lots of swearing, sexual coercion & public sexual displays!)

[edited version of Doctor for the Mafia] Ila Archer was a doctor working at one of the best hospitals in New York. She loses her license and ability to practice due to, as punishment, taking full responsibility for the 'walking patient' incident. After a full month, Ila runs into the 'walking patient'. Knowing her situation caused by his actions, he offers a once in a lifetime opportunity. ----- "Look, you're a doctor-" He started. "Was." I corrected. "I was a doctor." "You can still be," he said, running his fingers through his dark hair. "Look, you can work for us, and I'll pay triple the amount you were earning at that lousy hospital." "Us?' I asked. Who was he? How exactly does he plan on paying me triple? He grabbed my wrist and pulled me inwards. My face inches away from his chest. With his free hand, he was gently tucking my hair behind my ear. His breath tickled my ear as he whispered two words that sent shivers down my back. "The Mafia."