Carla has never had a boyfriend and she hates all the days of the week, especially Tuesdays. She wakes up grumpy every day and believes she's therefore unlovable. But, one Tuesday morning spent in Dante's presence and she wants to believe otherwise. He's straightforward, albeit a bit rude, tells her she's beautiful in a sultry Spanish accent, and he knows how to cook. Carla doesn't know it yet, but on this fateful Tuesday, she will learn what it means to truly live, love, and cry. All in that order. Dante has a dangerous past and she's about to partake in the most epic battle of her young life. • • • • • He suddenly grabbed the sides of my face with his hand, fingers squeezing into my cheeks until my lips parted like a fish. He turned my head to meet his glare. "Shut your fucking mouth, cariño. Or should I use my cock to help you? You are full of backchat and it's causing my Spanish blood to boil." "Shut me up then," I gritted. "I'm starting to wonder if your threats are real." • • • • • COMPLETED [Mature] "I love this book 😩" @LuvBlackwomen "Miss author, you eat up EACH AND EVERY chapter 👏🏾👏🏾!! You really put ur whole bookussy into the details and descriptions 😫😫" @kittyxxxtravaganzaa "At this point saying I love this book is just stating the obvious. Definitely going in the favorite list." @hereforthesuperb This is book one in the Daybreak series. Add it to your library and never miss a bonus chapter. © 2022 Lady Altagracia. All rights reserved.

"Trust me to always put you first." He bent his head and whispered near my ear. "Always." ~ Unlovable? Big check! Or maybe not. After all, Carla has an affectionate husband, the prodigal son of a mafia Don, who is an expert at making her panties wet while promising to put her first. When enemies come looking, Dante is hellbent on keeping his wife safe. What will happen when keeping her safe gets in the way of putting her first? Carla is looking for peace, bomb-ass sex, and everlasting love but discovers that betrayal, poison, and murder are surefire ways to burn a relationship to the ground. ~ He leaned forward as his hand wandered over my hip and under my shorts to settle at the junction of my thighs. "I want you. I'll always want you. Nobody else. I want to spend the rest of my life loving the heck out of you, cariño." ~ This book contains steamy, erotic scenes, some violence, and strong language. This is book two in the Daybreak series. Add it to your library, and never miss a bonus chapter. Updates every Thursday. © 2024 Lady Altagracia. All rights reserved.

The night before her wedding Adira Bowen learns of her fiancés infidelity with no other than her trusted friend. The one who broke the news to her, was no other than the best man. But instead of facing humiliation, she decides to jump ship and go start her honeymoon, but not with the hopeful groom with the best man. Rhys wasn't one to insert himself, he'd rather observe from a far. He'd accepted the fate of the love of his life being betrothed to his best friend. But when he learns of Jaces crimes, he can't help but tell Adira. What he never expected? Him to be her getaway driver. But what happens when the two find each other on a 'strictly' platonic honeymoon?

What she'd look like without that shirt. What she'd sound like if I kissed the corner of her throat and whispered her name there. What she'd do if I pinned her against the counter and made her say please. What she'd do if I- "Dominic?" • "I stayed up late, trying to get good at maths... just so I could be someone you'd respect. Someone you might someday look at and see more. Someone who could belong in your world." "I didn't want your money. Or your praise. I just..." my throat tightened, "I just wanted you to see me. Not Tristan's sister. Not a kid." Just Elena. • Elena Evelyn Grantt has spent years pretending. Pretending she didn't love him, pretending she could move on, and pretending it didn't matter that he never saw her that way. To Carl Dominic Enzo, she was only his best friend's little sister. But when Dominic returns, everything begins to shift. Older now and harder to ignore, he still calls her "little sister" and still treats her like family, yet his eyes linger longer than they should and the tension between them grows harder to resist. She was never meant to love him. He was never supposed to want her. But some lines are meant to be crossed...

After an unexpected ceiling collapse sends her apartment into chaos, Madelaine Grayson ends up living with her brother - and dangerously close to his tattooed, way-too-charming roommate. He's off-limits... but resisting him might be impossible. *** When Madelaine Grayson's bathroom ceiling caves in, it's not just drywall that crumbles. It's her entire world. Forced to move in with her brother, she finds herself swept up in the chaos of his new protective attitude - especially when it comes to his tattooed roommate, Noah Laurier. Noah is the epitome of perfection: sweet, hot, and embedded into every thought Madelaine has. But he's forbidden, and the closer she gets, the harder he is to resist. Well... what her brother doesn't know can't hurt him, right? *** "Matt's sister, I presume?" He walks towards the couch and my eyes widen. He's tall. I thought I was tall but this man could tower me, and when he reaches a hand towards me, there's an intricate clock tattooed on the back of his hand and his fingers have bones tattooed over them. This man is not human. He's tall and angular and dripping with sex appeal. This man is hot. Capital H, capital O, capital T. I don't think I've ever seen a human being so attractive. All I can think about as I force myself to keep my eyes on the screen is the feel of his jaw beneath my hand, and it takes everything in me not to look back at him.

She was known as the disobedient child . The worst thing that had every happens to the family . Nobody knew her because she let no one in. Everyone was submissive to her father the leader of the American Mafia but not her . The things she had to go through scared her and she found a way to cope by drinking and hurting herself . He was the brother of the leader of the Salvatore Mafia . They were feared by everyone on the way they got to the top . They killed everyone making them first . He was quiet and kept to himself . He maintained the same attitude towards everyone .

Gianna Rostova, an aspiring nurse finds herself in a forced marriage with the heir of the strongest mafia in Italy. Matteo Moretti. A cold man with only one goal of taking control of his fathers mafia once it was his time, previously informed that there is a mole amongst them, a mole that may have been linked to Giannas father, Anton, he would be damned if he let someone ruin what he took years to build. ~~~ "You were using me." I continued. "Is that why you didn't say I love you back that night? You knew you didn't mean it!" I say, the pieces starting to come together. His hands gripped the doorframe, his knuckles were turning white. "No, that's not true-" Tears began to roll down my cheeks. "Is it?" my tears turn into sobbing. ~~~

Alana Solis gets a new job with a salary she can't refuse, however the contract failed to mention that the most feared man in the city is her boss. He's mysterious, ruthless and yet insanely irresistible. Nicholas Diaz lives a double life - he runs his own company whilst being the don of the Italian mafia. He will do anything to get revenge on the people who hurt his family. Even if it means destroying an innocent girls life. Lingering eyes and tempting touches grow into a sexual relationship where scars and old memories arise. Tropes CEO romance Mafia Romance Coworkers with Benefits Second Chance

My brother's bestfriend is Mafia🔪💀 "Ethan stop" Hailey whispered in panic as her back hit the wall roughly "My parents are still in the dining hall-" Ethan caged her in, hand gripping her waist, pressing her hard in wall "You think I care?" "You're not scared but I am" she shivered when he nipped and sucked on her neck He mumbled between neck kisses "If you're with me you don't get to be scared" "This isn't the right time" she tried to push his chest His jaw clenched "Do that again and I won't be this gentle" Ethan's thumb grazed her bottom lip "I'm done pretending you're just my best friend's sister" "You're acting crazy" "Crazy?" He gave a hollow laugh "No angel I'm making love." She glared "This isn't love You're trying to own me" "Exactly" he whispered pressing his body to hers "That's how I love, by owning you, touching you, making sure you're only mine." "Ethan..." "Say it again" "Ethan" she moaned as he bit her He leaned closer "You belong to me Say it" "No" Ethan's his eyes darkened "Fine I'll make you" "We're in a house full of people...my family-" "And I'm your family too" he growled "Your secret one" "You're impossible" His lips traced her jaw "And you're mine Deny it again and I'll remind you in ways you won't forget" Hailey's fingers curled into his shirt "You'll get us caught" Ethan only smirked, brushing his lips across her cheek and licking "Then let everyone know you're mine" Her breath hitched "You're insane" He leaned closer, his nose brushing hers "For you? Yeah I can live with that" His hand slid to the back of her neck "Sometimes it feels like you want to own me more than you want to love me" Ethan's jaw clenched, he grabbed her chin gently but firmly "Baby loving you is owning you" "What if I break?" "Then I'll be the one to fix you Only me... No one else touches what's mine" Hailey inhaled shakily as his lips hovered just above hers. "If you kiss me now I won't be able to stop." "Who said I wanted you to?

A poor florist. A ruthless mafia heir. One mistake, and she becomes his obsession. In his world of blood and secrets, love isn't sweet - it's possessive, dangerous, and impossible to escape. When the devil wants you... he takes you. And Lia Carter is about to learn what it means to belong to the Mafia's Broken Bride. ✨ Simple Copyright-Reserved Note ✨ © [AlexaDanielWrites] [2025] This story is my original work. No part of it may be copied, reposted, translated, or adapted without my permission. Plagiarism is a violation of Wattpad's guidelines and will be reported. Thank you for respecting my work! 💕