He paid for one night. But she became his forever. Sarah never planned to end up on a stage under neon lights. But when college left her drowning in student debt and with no one to turn to, she did what she had to-one night at a time, one dollar at a time. Until him. Luca Makhail Garcia-ruthless, untouchable, and the Consigliere of one of the most feared Mafia families in New York. He walked into her club like he owned the world... and for one night, he owned her. He paid her $2500, whispered promises he never planned to keep, and unknowingly stole more than her innocence. Months later, Sarah's world changes again-she gives birth to a baby boy with his eyes and his curls. She never expects Luca to find out. But fate always finds a way, especially when it comes wearing an expensive suit and a familiar smirk. Their reunion isn't what either expected. He's not the man who paid for her anymore-he's the father who shows up. The one who builds her a life, pays off her debts, and shows her what love can look like in a world built on blood. But loving a man like Luca comes with a price. Enemies watch. Secrets burn. And as the line between protection and possession blurs, Sarah realizes- maybe she's not trapped by him. Maybe she's trapped with him.

She grew up in a broken home- a mother grinding a 9-5 just to survive, and a father who gave her the world... before prison took him away. As an only child, she learned two things early: from her dad: how to want more from her mom: how to get it herself. But when she refused college, her mother slammed the door in her face, leaving her homeless at eighteen. With nothing but a duffel bag and stubborn pride, she crossed state lines and rebuilt her life from the ground up, earning every dollar under the neon lights of The Velvet Whisper. Comfort. Independence. Control. She thought she finally had it all- until Grim, the silent, dangerous owner of the club set his sights on her. And when Grim wants something? He always takes it.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 ❦ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 The Velvet Room; one of New York's largest underground clubs where women are forbidden fruit. No touch, just stare has a whole different meaning. Reyna Lovelace is the brand new toy at the club. All mens attention is on her, especially the club owners; The Axton brothers. But what she doesn't know, is becoming theirs is more traumatizing than she realizes. - Preview - The soft touch of a hand grazing my arm was enough to make me jump and my heart pump a little harder. I couldn't believe I had gotten myself in this situation, sandwiched between the two men and feeling as if there was no escape. But maybe I didn't want to, maybe I didn't want to escape. I don't know, my head was spinning. Vincent clicked his tongue, tapping under my chin to turn my head up and grazing his hand along my neck. He could see I was nervous at each coming touch, they both could. Lucas set a tender kiss on my shoulder and up to my neck while his hands trailed slowly down my waist. "This-This isn't right I-I," My lips sealed at the feeling of two sets of lips on each side of my throat. Vincent was near my jaw on my left, Lucas still working his way up the crease of my throat on my right. "What's not right about it baby, hm?" Lucas whispered. I wanted to say something, object and give him a list of reasons but when I thought about it, why was it wrong? My head lolled back against Lucas' shoulder as he lifted my skirt above my hips, and hummed at the feeling of my bare skin, with no panties hugging my hips. ___________ #1 exotic #7 trauma #1 bdsmrelationship #4 billionaire #7 stripper #3 polyamory #2 stripper #1 stripper

She's a stripper who loves the stage, the money, and the thrill of being desired. He's a rich doctor who wants her in his bed, on his arm, and eventually as his perfect wife. Their chemistry is explosive-raw sex, late-night arguments, and a pull neither of them can resist. But between clashing lifestyles, jealous exes, and the danger of wanting more than just pleasure, love might be the hardest risk they'll ever take. - faceless - black love story

What happens when 24 year old Myron Davis gets herself caught up with Vincenzio Ferrari the don of the Italian mafia, because she can't control her temper. "Who do you think your talking to Tesoro" (sweetheart) I say as I wrap my hand around her throat. She smiles "you know who I'm talking to" she winks, oh so confident in her answer. I'm gonna fuck the disrespect out of her. MATURE themes and strong language. Don't read if you can't handle this

Book Cover By: @sudansaint A young waitress's dating life is a disaster, but her next encounter could be deadly when the alluring tattoo artist she's drawn to reveals himself to be a monster with a twisted plan to own her completely. •••••••• Raya finds herself falling into the lap of a mysterious and enigmatic tattoo artist, Jamal Hart, whom she had recently commissioned for a piece. Little does she know, Jamal has been secretly stalking and observing her every move, with a hidden agenda to corrupt and possess her. She doesnt know that Jamal's aloofness is a carefully constructed facade. He is obsessed with her. He knows everything: her work schedule, her favorite color, even the brand of lotion she keeps on her nightstand. His knowledge isn't innocent admiration; it's the product of meticulous, unsettling stalking. Jamal doesn't want Raya for a conventional relationship. His desires are far more twisted. He sees her perceived vulnerability as an opportunity. He wants to corrupt her, to push her boundaries, to strip away her independence and remake her in his own image. He wants to possess her, body and soul. This story has been edited and is now completed.

❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion

What happens when Zuriyah a stripper, had a one night stand with man who turns out to be Zidane a well-known Don, who people call the devil but is secretly an angel for her. Did they end up happily together? Or It ends deadly? Read to find out...

Also would like to thank one of my readers for making me a new book cover🥹 nothing but love After moving to London right after graduating, Akira gets a job as an assistant to no other than the infamous Asmodeus Tarantino. The CEO of 'T Industries' and known as the hottest man in the business industry. ~ "He tilted my head up and leaned in so his lips were just an inch close to my ear, "Did you wear this to get my attention? Congratulations, you have my undivided attention." "I- I...," not knowing what to say. I mean he wasn't wrong, I did but shit. Let me strap my coochie on real quick, like this not what I wanted." Started: March 9, 2022 Ended: June 23, 2022