🥊THE PUNCHLINE ‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹ ❝𝐈 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞.❞ In which a girl who fights like she's got nothing left to lose meets a boy who enjoys taking things from people - and for the first time, he's not sure he can. - Woo-young x female OC! - Weak hero class 1/2

"𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄'𝙢 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚. 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙥 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠." Y/n attends an elite all-girls school where social power comes from sharp stares and sharper tongues. She's part of the popular crowd, but more of a spectator than a participant-laughing from the sidelines, tossing out snarky comments disguised as jokes, and pretending to be friends with everyone, even the same girls who bully others. Behind the constant smirk lies a bored mind and a quick wit. Her real battleground? The arcade. That's where she feels alive, joystick in hand, holding the #5 high score under the name "Y/n". Geum Seongje-cold, unreadable, and sharp as broken glass-notices her after a game, when he sees her score beating his by one spot. She's barely trying, grinning at her phone while playing. Something about her throws him off. Maybe it's the way she laughs to herself, maybe it's the way she doesn't try to impress him. For the first time, Seongje is the one who wants to approach someone. And Y/n? She finds Seongje... interesting. Maybe too interesting.

𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝒥𝒾ℯ𝓊𝓃 (Ryu), Eunjang's second-best fighter and Baku's twin sister,clashes with Geum Seong-je, a ruthless Union villain. What starts as hatred becomes an obsession, as their dangerous connection spirals out of control, pulling them both into a love that's a war they can't escape. ➤𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑：08.05.2025 ➤𝐸𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑：28.07.2025

"I'll stay by your side forever," I said, my gaze fixed on him. "That's exactly what I feared you'd say," Geum Seong Je replied. A story of a girl and a boy so madly intoxicated with each other nothing and no one could split them apart

They took the bag off my head I was barely even awake I had been knocked out so long it wasn't long before I heard a guy yelling numbers as the people bet a higher amount for me "I'm on display for all you fuckers to see" I thought I stared at the floor waiting for it all to be over just as I was about to drift off I heard the man yell " 10 million dollars to the lovely Romano family"

«Αν εσύ δεν είσαι το κόκκινο, εγώ δεν είμαι το μαύρο. Κι αν μέλλει από το χέρι σου να διαλυθώ, τότε θα το δεχτω, σαν την πιο απόλυτη, ηδιστη και ολοκληρωτική καταστροφή μου.» (Ι) ΜΕΡΟΣ : «Υπάρχει κάτι για το οποίο θα ρίσκαρες την ζωή σου;» Ανασήκωσε το σώμα του στο κάθισμα. Περιεργάστηκε μερικά δευτερόλεπτα την ψηλόλιγνη μορφή της που έστεκε ακέραιη στο σκοτάδι και ύστερα της απάντησε. «Θα έδινα μέχρι και την ψυχή μου για να σε δω να καταστρέφεσαι.» (ΙΙ) ΜΕΡΟΣ : Η ύπουλη μορφή του χάους παραμόνευε, κοιτούσε με φθόνο την ελπίδα. Αδημονούσε να αναδειχτεί για μια φορά εκείνο νικητής. Το μαύρο του άρχισε να βρυχάται. Το κόκκινο της άρχισε να φθυρεται. (ΙΙΙ) ΜΕΡΟΣ : «Έχασες. Θυμήσου, όταν εγκαταλείπεις την βασίλισσα με τέτοιο τρόπο, υποχωρείς.» «Όχι! Ένας βασιλιάς δεν εγκαταλείπει ποτέ! Και εγώ δεν έχω μάθει να υποχωρώ σε τίποτα. Αντιθέτως. Ένας βασιλιάς, κάνει τους άλλους, να εγκαταλείπουν.» Ένοχη απόλαυση - Ολική καταστροφή Don't copy girlwhol0vesbooks© 2021 Απαγορεύεται οποιαδήποτε αντιγραφή και αναπαραγωγή χωρίς την γραπτή άδεια του συγγραφέα.

[COMPLETE][EDITING] Ace Hernandez, the Mafia King, known as the Devil. Sofia Diaz, known as an angel. The two are arranged to be married, forced by their fathers, joining the two Mafia's. But Sofia eventually learns, even the devil was once an angel. Cover by @alluringathena *This book is more of a romance book than Mafia book and I hope you enjoyyy*

"Τώρα γιατί το έκανες αυτό;" "Γιατί μόνο εγώ θα βλέπω τις sexy φώτο σου και το tattoo σου! Και κάποια στιγμή θα πηδιόμαστε όντως όπως έλεγα και στον σερβιτορούλη" Το τελευταίο το ψυθιρίζει στο αυτί μου και μου δαγκώνει τον λοβό. Ανατριχιάζω ολόκληρη. Πώς έχει τέτοια επιρροή πάνω μου; ΚΑΙ ΠΩΣ ΚΥΚΛΟΦΟΡΕΙ ΜΕ ΤΟ ΜΠΟΞΕΡΑΚΙ;;; "Αυτά δεν ήθελες;" ρωτάει και μου δίνει το κουτί με τα δημητριακά. Πιάνει τον έτοιμο πια καφέ του και μου κλείνει το μάτι. " Ααα και πού' σαι...πιο μακριά σορτσάκια την επόμενη φορά, εντάξει μωρό μου; Δεν είσαι μόνη σου εδώ" Έχω μείνει στήλη άλατος, αλλά ενα χαμόγελο μου ξεφεύγει. Να δούμε στο τέλος ποιος θα παρακαλάει ποιον... Εξώφυλλο: @surnair

"Αναθεματισμενη γυναίκα" ψιθύρισε ξέπνοος πέφτοντας στα γόνατα μπροστά της. Μερος πρώτο "-Τι σου αρεσει δηλαδη σε μια κοπελα?" Σταματησε να κινείται και σταθηκε μπροστα της. Σκεφτηκε λιγο την απαντηση του. Υστερα χαμογελασε πονηρα "-Να εχει μυαλο,για να της το γαμαω" Μερος δεύτερο Και τότε το κάρμα είπε: "Θα ερωτευτείς κάποιον, αυτός όμως δε θα σε αγαπήσει πραγματικά, γιατί δεν ήθελες να αγαπήσεις εκείνον που ήταν ερωτευμένος μαζί σου." Μέρος τρίτο "Παρατα επιτέλους ! Δεν ωφελεί πουθενά όλο αυτό!Απλως κανε κατι αλλο " "Δεν ξερω αν εχουμε συστηθει.Ειμαι ο Jason Hunter ,ο βασιλιας της μαφιας,δεν παραταω ποτε την πρωτη μου επιλογη malyshka" Don't copy ola-kai-tipota © 2017-2020 Απαγορεύεται οποιαδήποτε αντιγραφή και αναπαραγωγή χωρίς την γραπτή άδεια του συγγραφέα.

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.