"The Hacker and the Mob Boss" ❦ Reyna Fields seems to be an ordinary girl with her thick-framed glasses, baggy clothes, hair always up in a ponytail, and her head tucked away behind a computer screen. However, no one knows she's armed with a genius IQ and a heart of gold. She hacks her way into virtual systems on a search for her mother. Unfortunately for her, she has hacked into the wrong database. She hacked into the database of the notorious mob boss, Santino "Saint" Venturi. Saint is the opposite of his name. He's known for his ruthlessness. As a mob boss to a mafia, he learned to eat or be eaten. When Reyna stumbles upon his database, a plan dispersed into his mind. He's going to take her. ❦ "I don't share, angel." "He's a friend," she found herself saying. Dante was too busy staring at her to notice the fiery glare in Saint's eyes. She was mentally praying that Dante would just look away. His fingers trailed up her leg before his hand latched onto her sex. He held her there while a small gasp left her lips. "I will fuck you on this table if he doesn't stop looking at what belongs to me." ❦ HIGHEST RANKING: #5 romance - 6/26/22 Dark Romance Cover by @-simplyhan

RANKINGs: #1 in India 21-03-25 #1 in comedyromance 29-03-25 #10 in bxb 30-04-25 #6 in mxm 30-04-25 Aarav Singh Chauhan and Shaurya Shekhawat were childhood friends, bound by an unbreakable bond despite their different worlds. Aarav, the heir to a prestigious royal family, was destined for a life of duty. Shaurya, raised in the world of the Shekhawat mafia, was taught the values of loyalty, honor, and justice by his father, a close friend of Aarav's own. Their families shared a deep respect, with no rivalry between them-until time and distance pulled the friends apart. Now, years later, they meet again under unexpected circumstances-neither recognizing the other. Aarav returns to his palace for his sister Princess Aarohi's wedding, only to discover that she is marrying Shaurya. Shaurya has become a respected leader, fiercely loyal and honorable but ruthless to his enemies. He follows a strict code of justice, doing what's necessary to protect his family. When they meet at the wedding, neither man knows the true identity of the other. Aarav, no longer the carefree boy, faces the mafia don with a mix of nostalgia and confusion. Shaurya, with his strong yet principled demeanor, feels an unspoken connection, though he is bound by duty to his bride. As old memories and new emotions surface, both men are forced to confront the history between them, and the choices that now stand before them. Will their families' bond be enough to bridge the gap between their hearts? Or will the weight of their roles as prince and mafia don keep them apart?