The first rule of the Ricci estate was simple. DO NOT LOOK AT THE CAPO! Dalia broke it the moment his shadow filled the doorway. She had felt him before she saw him. The shift in the air. The quiet fear that crept up her spine and settled between her shoulders like a warning. Men like Lucien Ricci did not announce themselves. They were sensed. Felt. Endured. Everyone said he was ruthless. That his hands were stained with blood and power in equal measure. That once you belonged to him, you never truly left. Dalia had never planned to belong to anyone. She was just a maid. Quiet. Invisible. A girl with dreams tucked away where no one could touch them. Until his eyes landed on her and did not look away. Until his voice said her name like it tasted good. Until one command changed everything. There was a moment, later, when she would understand that it had never been about choice. That desire had teeth. That power could be intoxicating when it wanted you back. Lucien Ricci did not chase. He waited. And when Dalia knelt at the edge of his world, trembling but willing, he knew exactly what he would do. He would ruin her carefully. He would claim her completely. And she would never be the same girl who walked into his room again.

"𝐀𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐧..." 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐭. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬, 𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 "𝓒𝓾𝓬𝓬𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓪, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?" 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 "𝐃𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞." ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐧'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐭 𝐭𝐨 "𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠." 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐀𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

Simone Hernandez possesses everything one could dream of-wealth, beauty, and the allure of high society. Yet beneath her flawless exterior lies a yearning that no amount of glamour can satisfy. She longs for something rare and elusive: true love, the kind her parents share and that she's never experienced herself. When a chance arises to leave everything behind and step into the dazzling world of New York's elite modeling scene, Simone seizes it, ready to discover more than just fame. Enter Luciano Costa, a man whose name echoes through every corner of the city-powerful, wealthy, and wrapped in layers of mystery and shadowed pasts. Feared by rivals and envied by many, his life is a fortress of control and self-restraint. But from the moment Luciano encounters Simone, the walls he's built begin to crumble. Her innocence and warmth ignite a softness in him that no one else has ever accessed. #4 Modeling #4 Sinful

Odessa's world is one of strict boundaries, dictated by her father's unwavering faith and steadfast rules. Raised under the watchful eye of a pastor, her life has been shaped by simplicity and discipline-no boys, no parties, no temptations. But then, everything shifts the moment a new neighbor moves in. He is unlike anyone she has ever known-dark, mysterious, and effortlessly magnetic. His very presence challenges everything Odessa has been taught to fear. As their paths cross again and again, the forbidden spark between them grows impossible to ignore. Could a girl so pure truly fall for the man her father would call the devil in disguise? The line between right and wrong blurs as Odessa is drawn deeper into a world she was never meant to explore. #4 Desire #1 Darkdesires #5 Sinful #2 Control #7 Devil

Bianca Susan Olomoro, a 20 years old girl who is studying to become a mid-wife at college, she's Nigerian but she was born in the USA, Los Angeles. She is a Christian, her father is a pastor, he owns his own church while her mother teaches in the children's side in the church. Bianca has always been innocent ever since she was a little girl always begging her dad to let her sing in the church choir and he always let her. She wore long skirts and clothes that cover her chest and arms and her skirts always have to be below her knees. She is also a virgin, she is taught that she shouldn't be deceived or tempted. But she is beautiful brown chocolate skin, long natural curly hair and a soft voice. She was the definition of an angel. Vincenzo Esposito, a 31 years old man, he's a Mafia man he rules the mafia world but wanna know something? No one has seen his face, apart from his friends and family members and his men, no one else has seen his face. He's Italian. The reason why no one has seen his face is that in a few mafia's who are powerful they have to have a title for themselves. Vincenzo? He's called "The Ghost". He's respected he's from a very respected mafia family anybody who messes with him don't end up alive and anyone who sees his face...they don't live to tell the tale. He dangerous, he doesn't share what's his and he's obsessed and possessive. And he's into BDSM. He's handsome and sexy and he screams trouble. WARNING!!!! This story is BDSM it's filled with whips, handcuffs, canes and anything else you can name in BDSM, abuse and killing scenes. If you are uncomfortable with BDSM or abuse and killing then feel free to skip this story.

"Are you afraid of me Luna?" He asks, but I can't get the words out I just can't he has me under his control under his spell and I can't seem to escape the only thing is, I don't want to escape. "N-no" I answer back but he only smirks as he whispers "Now what did I tell you about lying princess?" I gulp the way he calls me princess, is just so...ugh...I hate myself for falling for him. He doesn't move away from me so I try and shift a little but he only grabs my wrist together and he looked down with this look on his face "Say my name" Confused I ask "Why?" "Because I wanna make sure you remember it once I do the unimaginable things to you...so say it" My lips tremble but I manage to say "Sergei" He smiles "What a good girl...what.a.good.girl"

He's the Devil of Milan. She hacked her way into his empire. Now he owns her silence maybe even her soul. Sienna Gonzales never meant to trespass into a criminal's digital vault. But one wrong code and she's dragged into the bloodstained world of Enzo Alvarez the most feared mafia boss . He should have ended her. Instead, he watches her. Protects her. Obsesses over her. Now she's locked in his estate, working for the man everyone calls a monster... while he unravels every piece of her past and rebuilds her future in his image. But some devils don't want redemption. They want possession. "You don't run from me, Angel. You stay. Even if it kills us both." Dark. Addictive. Obsessive.

She wanted a quiet life. He was chaos in human form. One wrong step pulled her into his world of blood, secrets, and power. What they share isn't tender-it's dangerous, consuming, and impossible to escape WARNING!!!! This Story is BDSM as it is filled with handcuffs,whips, and other BDSM related things. Feel free to skip if you feel uncomfortable with the theme or abuse. © All rights reserved

This isn't a short story ... The full book of BABY is now available through the link in my bio 🤍 Rose has spent her life in the shadows quiet, reserved, and invisible. But when Luciano Gomez steps into her world, she learns what it means to be seen. Luciano doesn't ask. He takes. He calls her BABY in a voice that drips with possession, staking his claim with every touch, every whispered demand. Wealthy, ruthless, and dangerously obsessed, he craves Rose in a way that borders on madness. She's his to protect. His to spoil. His to break. She should run. She knows it. But when a man like Luciano decides you belong to him... There's nowhere left to hide.