Her- I remember the night I saw him for the first time Drunk and vulnerable I'd fell in his spell hypnotised by his charisma But if only I knew the storm he'd bring in my life I wouldn't have been so trusting. Him- You have no idea who you are letting in your heart. Oh darling The things I want to do to you. I'd whisper the wicked temptations sweetly and you'd fall in them I am always watching you After all, I care for the things that belong to me And you my dear are the most precious to me She spends a night with him thinking they will part as strangers once the sun rises. But little did she know he is never letting her go. Book 2 in forgetting you trilogy.

Kai Parker, a 27 year old mafia king. He never had things the easy way. But in the end, he always gets what he wants. Rose, separated from her parents at the age of two. She is now about to graduate. But just before that, her landlord calls and tells her she is going to have to live with a roommate for sometime. What will happen when she discovers the truth about her roommate? Read to find out. King and Queen Mafia ****** I stepped back. He started coming dangerously close towards me. I stepped sideways knowing how this would end. I would obviously get pinned against the wall and god knows what next. "No cheating." he put a hand around my waist and pushed me roughly against the wall. His hot biceps caging me in his arms. He actually smiled a little this time, it was not a smirk. And his little smile was totally panty-dropping. "I'll take that as a hint." I smirked. "For what?" his lips hovered above mine. "Well, if you keep pinning me against the wall, you want to kiss me." I shrugged. But I was totally affected by this closeness. I felt tingles and goosebumps run down my whole body. "I do." Contains: Foul language and sexual content. Cover by @NickyMMM

Ruby O'Brian was born into this world of guns and war. After being away at school she comes back to some News. Ruby has been promised to marry one of the most notorious Mafia prince. Colton Salvatore. Colton Salvatore is a cold hatred killer. He takes what he wants and doesn't hesitate to do so. He set his eyes on Ruby years ago and now he had returned to clams what is his. ------------------------- "You really got a bad attitude." "Only for you." I smirked going to turn away from him. Colton grabbed my wrist and pulled my body right to his chest making me squeal for how fast his movements were. "Now don't make me play the bad guy little one." I was pushing as hard as I could to get out of his grip and doing everything that I could. What shocked me was when he slapped my ass. I was mortified. No one had ever touched me like he was right now and I didn't want it. I couldn't help myself when my hand came up and went across his face. His head went to the side with the force I put behind my smack. I won't lie I was proud of my work. I went to move back but he kept his hands on my waist. He picked me up and grabbed the bottle from my hand throwing it somewhere on the lawn. This is where all panic came to me. I didn't know what this guy could do. He was from a family of KILLERS! "I-I'm Sorry! Please put me down!" I cried as I saw him carrying me closer to the pool. "To late now baby."

"You can't be serious!" I said holding onto my baby bump. "This child is going to choose for him or herself! They are not going to run the mafia!" "An heir is supposed to protect my empire! Our empire! This kingdom was built on my ancestors' blood, sweat, and tears! When this baby is old enough, I will train the child to be a feared leader!" Gio exclaimed as he stood up from the couch and looked down at me. I walked up to my husband. "You sound like your father." ........ Gio and Isabel are back with the second part of their story. Their story was left off with the incredible news of Isabel's pregnancy. Now that this mob boss and his Bella are married and expecting, there are struggles and obstacles that they both need to cross to make sure their little Angels come into the world.

"Dance with me." I looked at Giovanni and his blue eyes stared at me with amazement and compassion. Something no other man ever did before. "I have not danced in a long time Isabel." He smirked as he laid back on the couch and stared at me. My favorite song was playing, and I could not help but to pull him up as I begged. "Please?" That soft plead made him weak. Nothing ever made him weak. He never danced before. This tall, buff, muscular man danced with me and held my tiny self against his strong frame as if I was everything in the world to him. He danced...... Or he tried to dance for me. I giggled as I ran my fingers through his hair as he looked nervous. "Isabel. I must tell you something." He whispered against my lips. Giovanni Fiorelli Mafia Lord. Cold. Ruthless. Deadly. Unwilling to care or love. When a meeting has gone bad, Giovanni thought that he would die in the freezing cold river. Isabel Cielo. Sweet. Kind. Selfless. Beautiful inside and out. Able to love No matter what condition. Never would he have thought that in a world full of demons and monsters, he would meet....... A Saint.

Completed on 17/12/20 Romano Bellucci is rich, powerful, ruthless, and calm. He is renowned for his calm right until he tangles himself with Mia, the illegitimate daughter of one of the most dangerous men in the world. A man she has never met or heard of until the night of her nineteenth birthday when she is kidnapped right out of her grandmother's dingy house in Kenya straight to the auction on the black market. Romano is no saint, but will he let this stunning girl on the verge of womanhood be hurled at the mercies of a group of men with no conscious? And will she trust him to save her? **************************************** I felt him before I saw him. His scent seduced my senses before his touch did. He stood behind me, his hands stroking my arms and his breath on my face. "You looked beautiful on that runway. Red agrees with you," His whispers on my ear threw sensations through my whole body. I was trembling, conscious of every part of my body as he stood behind me, his presence heightening my pleasure. He was seducing me, and I knew it. His power surrounded me like a second skin. "You have to stop running from me, haven't you learned that by now?" He informed me in a deep drawl. That arrogance assurance caused me to turn around, coming face to face with him for the third time in my life. "Why can't I shake you?" "Because I'm unshakable," He drawled again.

Completed on 24/09/2018 Tell me who hurt you?" It was a command. I could have been afraid and probably told the whole of my traumatic childhood but I shook my head. There was no way I was telling him my darkest secrets. "I will find out..I always find out cara" he mumbled. But I doubted even he could guess my father was responsible for my nightmares. He stared at me, and I stared right back at him. "You have freckles" I whispered lifting my right hand to touch his face. "Do I?" His voice was husky. He turned his face slightly towards my hand noting the taut set of his bold profile. His jaw was set granite hard, but his eyes turned soft. He leaned closer hesitating for a second. I knew he was giving me a chance to avoid his kiss.

''Sweetheart you'd do well to listen to me when I say you're mine. Do you understand?'' He said, his eyes flashing with anger. Well I was just as enraged. Who the fuck did he think he was? ''Excuse me mister I don't know who the hell you think you are but you cannot boss me around like that and secondly I'm not an object you can't walk around like you own me." I ranted and turned around to walk back to our table when strong arms wrapped around me preventing me from doing so. His arms were on my waist trapping me in a death grip as I felt his lips near my ear. ''Wrong answer." he whispered huskily. I shivered. ___________________________________________ Corina Rodriguez had a normal life or so she thought until she made eye contact with the ruthless mafia boss Antonio Martinez. As soon as Antonio's eyes land on the beauty that is Corina He decides he wants her and he gets what he wants. He's determined to not let her go. ~~ Give this story a chance you won't regret it💘 This is an R-rated book so if you're not comfortable with reading that then please don't read this book:) DISCLAIMER: I was 15 when I wrote this book so there are errors in it and I'm not proud of it. Maybe I'll re-write it some day. If you don't wanna read, leave by all means but NO ACRIMONIOUS COMMENTS. If you can't comply with this rule then don't bother reading my book.

Previously called Older Brothers Part 1 Completed (Alternate version) part 2 Completed "T-trust me?" "Always." It was the promise that they were never going to break. They were seven like sins. Devious, Sly, deceptive and sharp-witted. They ruled the world of evil with no hint of mercy inside their cold hearts. A simple, timid and an unsophisticated girl who liked being on sidelines. Her little world was built on the base of lies. Until one dreadful night came, and her small world came crumbling down on the ground. Her heart was broken into pieces by pieces as she was forcefully taken into a new world that she wasn't familiar with. Will she survive or lose this battle of melting their cold hearts?

𝐓𝐕𝐋 ★ 𝐓𝐌𝐋 𝒵𝒶𝓎 ℒ𝓊𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝒱𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓁ℯ - ℐ𝓈𝒶𝒷ℯ𝓁𝓁𝒶 ℳ𝒾𝒶 ℳℴ𝓇𝒶𝓉𝓉𝒾 𝓘𝓼𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓜𝓲𝓪 𝓜𝓸𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓲 was born into privilege, power, and silence. The daughter of one of Italy's most respected mafia bosses, she has always been caged, admired like a rare jewel, protected like a fragile treasure, and used as leverage in a world built on blood and loyalty. Her father's empire was her shield, and her mother's softness was her sanctuary. Until the night everything burned. Because when you cross the Vitale family, there is no mercy. 𝓩𝓪𝔂 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓷 𝓥𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓵𝔀 is more than just a name whispered in fear. He is the eldest son of the Vitale dynasty-half Italian, half Russian, and entirely untouchable. Trained from birth to inherit an empire, Lucain was raised in a world where weakness is death and love is a weapon. Known as the Devil. his reputation is carved in violence. The streets bend to his will. Rivals fear his shadow. Allies bow at his feet. When betrayal sparks a brutal war between the 𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗶𝘀 and the 𝗩𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀 - Isabella becomes his prize. His pawn. His possession. But to Lucain, she is not just leverage. She is tempting. She is the only softness in his world of steel. And once his eyes fall on her, obsession takes root like poison in his veins. He doesn't just want Isabella Moretti. He will claim her. Own her. Break her. And in a world where loyalty means survival, and love means destruction, Isabella must decide: fight the monster who stole her... or fall to the man who might destroy her heart. Because Lucain Vitale is not just the heir of a dynasty. He is the heir of darkness itself.