Ever since she's been a child, Leila Rossetti's sole ambition has been to seize control of The Cosa Nostra and avenge the childhood she lost by the claws her father, The Don. When she inadvertently declares war on the Russians, who have long held a vice grip on the underground, her plans go right in the trash giving way to a far more dangerous threat. Yet the overconfidence of the Italian assassin is nothing more than a source of amusement to Nikolai Romanov, king of The Bratva. Known for his ruthlessness and absolute control over Russia, he views Leila's reckless move as merely an entertaining spectacle, like a predator who only toys with its prey before devouring it. So what happens when The Pakhan finally decides to strike his prey? ________________________ "If you allow her near you again, I will kill you. Then myself. And it will all be over. If we can't be together in this life we will in the other. Then the next one. And the next one after that. You know how the list goes." I hissed, digging my index finger into his chest. "You're tormenting me can't you see? Your absence your contradictions, they're torturing me. I want to kill anyone who dares to look at you too long, anyone who'd dare to even breathe too close. I crave your blood, your tears, your violence and your lust. Every single part of you. I want to reach into your chest and carve myself in your black heart making sure it only beats for me. You haunt my thoughts and you course through my veins. You. Are. Mine." The words ripped through my throat like sharp blades, leaving me trembling and my chest heavy. It felt as if my very soul laid bare, right on his blood painted hands. A cruel pleasure painted the twist of his lips as his eyes flashed with triumph. He savoured every moment of watching me suffer because of what he caused, delighted in the confession of my sick obsession. "Then prove it to me. I'm right here, Leila. Take what's yours." My heart stilled.

"Power shifts. Desires awaken."

"Daisy, do you know what your mistake is?" He asks, his hardness rubbing between my buttocks. I stay silent because I'm not allowed to speak. "That you said 'yes' to marrying me." He spanks my buttocks, grinding his shaft against my wetness. "Therefore, I'll make sure to punish you and make you regret your decision every day." He finishes his sentence by landing a hard spank on my crotch, causing me to fall straight onto the sofa. "Stay still if you don't want me to make your night worse," he warns, raising my buttocks in the air again. "Happy anniversary, my fuck toy." He grabs my waist and plunges his hard membrane deep into me, causing me to gasp. *** Her husband treated her like a sex toy, and she let him, hoping that one day he would recognise her love. And he exploited her and vented his fury on her, making her life a living hell. In the end, he divorced her, not knowing she was carrying his baby. After the divorce, the baby was her only hope of survival. Five years later, when she was living her life with her daughter, his return raised questions: Is he back to separate her from her daughter or to rebuild their relationship? *** "Fine. I'm leaving and never show you my face." He grasps my arms and leans closer to my face, accelerating my heartbeat. I despise how much he still affects me. "Because I care about you more than anything else in this entire world. Just remember, you and Hope are my destination, and I'm ready to take any path which leads me to you both."

Karmen Morales, 21. She's lost her Parents, her only brother, and just found out she's going to be a single mother after having a one night stand with with someone without even knowing his name. How will she react when six years later the man comes back into her life and reveals he's the leader of the Italian mafia, Luca Vitale. ----------------------------------------------------------------- "You know for all those years I couldn't get you out of my head." He says pulling his shirt off his shoulders, leaving me speechless. "I thought about how you looked, how you sounded, how you felt." He said pushing me down so I'm laying on my back. He grabs my ankles and pulls me to the edge of the bed. He holds one of my legs up, leans down and kisses my inner thigh. "ho pensato a come hai assaggiato" he said, kissing higher and higher up my thighs. (i thought about how you tasted) He reaches my underwear and slips his fingers under the straps. He presses his thumb against my clit causing me to gasp. "You're so wet for me tesoro." He says, causing me to blush. He pulls his hand away and pulls my panties down my legs, leaving me completely exposed. He spreads my legs gently with his hands before kneeling down and placing a wet kiss right on my clit causing me to shudder. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Chapters with (☑️) equal smut. **STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND LANGUAGE READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED** (Comments that involve any kind of kink shaming will be deleted. ) Much love -the author ❤️ ----------------------------------------------------------------- 10k reads- 08/31/21 20k reads- 09/24/21 30k reads- 10/07/21 40k reads- 10/13/21 50k reads- 10/30/21 60k reads- 11/22/21 70k reads- 12/15/21 80k reads- 1/1/22 90k reads- 1/11/22 100k reads!!!!!- 1/23/22 200K READS!!!- 4/25/22 420k READS!!!- 5/20/23

COMPLETE Let me make this crystal clear, because you don't seem to understand," he said, his voice deceptively calm, but laced with venom. "I paid for you to be my wife. That means you do what I say. You're mine now." He flicked a check toward me, and it fluttered to the ground between us. I couldn't look away from him, though my chest tightened in panic. My hands shook as I fought back tears, refusing to let him see me break. But he wasn't finished. "What did you expect?" he scoffed, eyes narrowing. "This is what gold diggers like you get. Money has a price, and now you're paying yours. Enjoy it, wife." Without another word, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing in the massive, empty living room-speechless, breathless, and drowning in disbelief. I never expected this. © MaryRose 2018. All rights reserved. Content Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of physical and verbal abuse. Reader discretion is advised. My intention is not to romanticize or condone abusive behavior but to present a fictional story for entertainment purposes only. If themes of violence, toxic relationships, or power imbalances are triggering, please proceed with caution or choose a different story. This is a work of fiction and should not be taken as a guide to real-life relationships. Offensive or disruptive comments will be removed to maintain a positive reading experience for all.

He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

Storyline: MATURE 21+ ONLY!! My life was perfectly ordinary until she, a sweet, unsuspecting patient, was admitted to my hospital wing. From the moment I saw her, all I could think about was getting my hands on her innocent self. There's just one small hurdle in my path, but I've already figured out a way around it. All it takes is making her mine, and she'll be with me always. Warning: This book is an over-the-top, insta-love romance. Expect nothing but steamy encounters, attempts to make babies, and an obsessed, bearded alpha hero claiming a virgin who will be his forever. If you're looking for something hot and dirty, this is it! *Spoiler* There's a sweet, smutty surprise at the end! To my incredible Wattpad readers, I want to take a moment to thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for following this journey and for all your support here on Wattpad. You are the reason I write! The book is now available on Kindle, and if you've enjoyed the story, I have one small favor to ask that would mean the world to me: Could you please help by leaving a short review, a quick rating, or a comment on the Kindle page? These reviews are absolutely crucial for an author. They help the book get discovered by new readers, and knowing you took the time to do this truly gives all the meaning to continue writing. Here is the link to the Kindle page: [Https://a.co/d/6Jcywde] Thank you again for being the most amazing community a writer could ask for!

A witch is transferred to the enemy's dungeon and needs to think of ways to keep herself safe. She proposes a trade to her cellmate, the most feared alpha of all. This story contains sex, violence, mentions of sexual abuse, and swearing. 18+ This is the BoyxGirl adaption of my other story: My Dungeonmate/My Cellmate.

[WARNING: This story contains content INAPPROPRIATE for those under the age of 18!!!] [Make sure you read through the "CONTENT WARNING" before you start!] "You're disgusting," she spat, her voice ragged, her hips bucking wildly-though whether she was trying to escape or chase the next brutal thrust, she wasn't sure. His answering chuckle rolled through her like thunder. "Disgusting?" he purred, one claw skimming up her ribs to pinch her nipple hard enough to make her yelp. "Then why are you clenching around me like a vice, little summoner?" **** Eunice Wilson, a 21-year-old lonely and broke woman in the middle of a depressing city, accidentally becomes the conquest of an evil and horned "God" with an unquenched need to breed her. [Rankings] #1 in "beast" #1 in "interspecies" #1 in "nc-17" #1 in "monster" #1 in "satire"

Sofia Moretti thought Nico de Luca has hated her since they were kids. With his cold demeanour and icy stares, it was no wonder she thought so. But the line between love and hate is all too thin, and it isn't long before Nico's obsession is revealed...