❝Like a work of art he had been dying to put on display.❞ Verani Adams finds herself unhappy with the way she's led her life. Between dealing with the consequences of her career choices, the burden to find romance in an era of one night stands, and most of all, figuring out how to fulfill her endless desire for a thrill in everything she does, she decides to apply for an internship in her final year of college, at one of the most profound museums in the city of Paris: Musée de l'Érotisme. Described otherwise as, a museum dedicated to sex. Face to face with the taboo nature that surrounds her job, she meets Damien Dupont, the head director of the renowned museum. Vera learns early on that his expertise goes beyond the creative field, following him into his personal life, and she can't help but feel curious about the various tastes he indulges in. As for him, he gets what he wants, and his eyes are set on the girl in red. *Unedited, this completed version is the first draft. Currently in revision.* 18+ MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY.

Vera Knightly. A Spanish mafia princess. A hard working, strong and attractive woman, To whom many men would dream about being in bed with. She's a sweet girl, but when needed she can be harsh and spiteful. Yet she too has a disturbing past, with domestic violence. Zane Underwood. A wealthy, and hot, but also a cold hearted, Italian mafia boss, with a traumatic past and insomnia. He's known to be evil, Savage, ruthless and will destroy anyone that gets in his path. But what happens when the two meet and are placed in an arranged marriage? [Not edited] : However, I might edit the story in the future. +++ "Vera, don't fucking test me." Zane says in a deep raspy voice, behind me. I continued dancing with the unknown man in-front of me, that I had met at the club not long ago, completely ignoring the furious man behind me. "Vera." He grumbled. I turned to face him, just to see that his fists were clenched and his shirt was bloody, "what the fuck are you doing?" He questions furrowing his eyebrows at me. What am I doing? What is he doing? "Dancing." I replied quickly. He pulled me away from the man I was dancing with grabbing my waist and pulling my chin with his free hand making me look at him, "Your mine to dance with, mine to kiss, and mine to touch. Your all fucking mine." -Fiersteary :)

After one broken night, a Mafia Don finds himself stumbling through a massage parlour, drunk out of his mind. But what he didn't know, was that he stumbled upon the most perfect angel he had ever seen. An angel he was determined to claim as his.

18+ mafia romance She is a daughter of the American Gang leader, a girl that can seduce and kill. But her secrets are bigger than anyone can imagine. She doesn't bow down to anyone, even to him. He is an heir to an Italian Mafia. Ruthless, stubborn, a killer. The devil himself. Everyone is scared of him, everyone but her. ....... His body is against mine, pressed to the wall. "Are you really going to kill me, right here, right now?" He whispered into my ear, his voice so deep, so intoxicating. My knife is definitely cutting through his skin right now. "Wouldn't be my first time." I respond. "Oh, I dont doubt that amore mio."