දේවේන්ද්‍රනායක උරුමයේ වෛර ගිනිදළු මැදින් දළුලන ආදරය... ලියොන් අර්වේන් × විවාන් අඝාර්ය

දුක්බර අවසානයකට පස්සේ ලැබුණු දෙවෙනි අවස්ථාවක්. ඇයට හැමදේම නැති වුනා. ඔහුට ඇයව නැති වුනා. කඳුලින් පස්සේ එන සැනසීම හොයන ආදර කතාවක්. #AfterTears #Mafia #DarkRomance #HappyEnding

Gaia Azzaro I was the mafia princess of the Camorra but only in the eyes of the world. There was never anything special about me, except for my top of the world flaws. I was invisible my whole life until the Brigadier (Capo) of the Russian Bratva set his eyes on me. Snatched me in the middle of the night and locked me in his cage. I may be his captive but he can't clip my wings. Kazimir Mikhailov Ever since I was a kid, I was told the Camorra princess was mine. So I took her when it was time. I had prepared everything for her, to play with her mind, break her without her knowledge, make her mine. I don't want to clip her wings, just chain her ankles so she can't fly too far from me. But she was nothing I could have prepared myself for. ✶ 🎀 𝕋ℝ𝕆ℙ𝔼𝕊 🎀 ✶ 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝘽𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙋𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝘾𝙖𝙣𝙔𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙁𝙁 𝒂𝒃𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆

The darkness in his eyes, the dangerous smell of alcohol in his breath, and his deathly grip keeping me bound to him made my heart pound in my chest and my body quiver beneath him. Shamefully, it wasn't anything that I wasn't used to, because...the things I let him do to me? When he was frustrated, annoyed, and angry at the world, I was here to be his pound of flesh. In return, he masked the void of my loneliness because for months, that was the transaction of our relationship. He'd pin me to the wall, bend me over the counter, pull my hair, slap me, choke me, and I enjoyed every second of it because in that moment, it finally felt good to be powerless. Irony is a funny thing. I enjoyed being in pain because it made me forget how much I was hurting. *** "I warned you, doll." His voice strikes a string of chills down the base of my spine, a reminder that all of the time in the world could pass, and he's still not letting go. This is where the good girl in me dies. "You're mine now," he whispers. *** My name is Mercy-Mercy Carter. I went to college. Got myself a useless Bachelor of Science in Mathematics degree. His name is Marcel-Marcello Saldívar. However, at the time, I didn't know that he, the heir to the Saldívar Mafia empire, was the man that I had blindly offered myself to. As smart as I am, I was stupid all the times when it actually mattered. After all, he did warn me that he was dangerous. I just didn't think he could be much worse than my thug of a brother. I was vulnerable-naive. My name is Mercy, and I belong to him. My name is Mercy, and I am The Mafia's Mercy. ⚠️ Content Advisory: This is a DARK Romance novel, in every sense of the word. It DOES contains DARK themes that may be triggering. Reader discretion is STRONGLY advised.

Highest ranking: #2 darkhumor #3 darkhumor His voice low and dangerous, eyes locked on her, " you don't get it , do you, mi amor ? I don't care if you run, hide or push me away. You became mine the second I heard your voice , I'll burn down everything and everyone who tries to take you from me. Even you." ______________________💗____________________ A simple game of truth or dare was never supposed to mean anything-until Selene's voice reached the wrong man. Alejandro Cortez, a ruthless mafia king, doesn't believe in accidents. One call, one laugh, and now she's the obsession he never saw coming. Selene is the beat his heart refuses to skip for even a second-soft in all the ways his world is sharp, innocent in the face of his darkness. But when the devil decides he wants something, there's no turning back. And this time, he wants her.

She had been homeschooled all her life and had never left their mansion. Her ten older brothers always watched her and treated her like a delicate princess who could never make her own decisions. One night, she decided to run away in disguise so she could see the world and taste freedom for the first time. She believed she could finally be free, but everything changed when fifteen boys entered her life, stirring her heart and mind in ways she never imagined, some even competing for her attention while all of them became protective in ways she never expected, making her new life more complicated and unpredictable than she could have imagined.

*Borrador. Este fanfic lo tenía en mi vieja cuenta skycorablue, sin embargo, al tener un respaldo, he decidido volver a escribir la historia aquí con la intención de darle fin y secuencia como siempre quise. Raven y Apple finalmente han llegado a su límite desatando una guerra entre bandos poco común con reglas que pueden ser un tanto desastrosas, esto las llevará a terminar haciendo estupideces, herir a otros y darse cuenta que no todos son lo que parece ¿Cómo? Solo sigue leyendo para descubrirlo.

In a country divided by a blood feud, a unifying festival brings both sides together for a few weeks of celebration. Reds, society's elites, are forced to interact with Blues, society's poorest and most unfortunate citizens. But on the last night of the festival, a plague sinks its unbiased teeth into the land, blind to blood. Soon, both Reds and Blues scramble for a solution to cure the plague and a succeeding famine. What will happen when a set of deadly citizens are thrown together in order to save the fate of the world through an ancient, forgotten prophecy? Blood feuds and deep desires threaten to disrupt their dynamic, but despite it, they must work together to finally end the destruction inflicted upon the land. Love can transpire in unlikely places, if fate declares it so. Vote, comment, and follow if you enjoyed! THEMES: *SLOW BURN *LGBTQ ROMANCE *HETEROSEXUAL ROMANCE *ENEMIES TO LOVERS *BLOOD *WAR *FANTASY *MAGIC Published December 18, 2023.

Savannah Stone gets more than she bargains for when she literally falls onto an attractive cop. Jace Carter Kingston - attractive, wealthy, and overconfident - wasn't expecting a loud, defiant girl to land clumsily on his foot, yet when she does he can't seem to get away from her. Suddenly, she's enveloped into his secrets, most of which aren't exactly legal. As Savannah struggles to survive in a world which wants nothing more than to see her demise, she's at a loss at what to fight for. With her chance of survival diminishing and her trust for those slowly failing around her, the one person she thought she could turn to seems to be fading away from her too. Savannah has only two options left - save herself or die trying.

Death or marriage? What would you choose?