[completed] She's so innocent and even more naive. They want her, no they need her to be completely complete. Once they have her, no one else will matter, and they'll be damned to let anyone get their way with her. ............ She belongs to them and they belong to her. And they'll take drastic measures to protect their property if they have to. To protect what's rightfully theirs.

"what're you doing?" "it's a pinkie promise" Aloura laughed lightly, grabbing his bruised hand and prying his pinkie from his locked fists. Her heart almost dropping at the sight of a small tattoo on his forearm. Evil incised into his skin, with two horns resting above the words. She stared at it for a moment, before shaking her thoughts away. "Now what?" he raises and eyebrow as his eyes lock with Aloura's. "You wrap it around mine" Aloura's gaze fell back onto their hands. Elias continued to watch her, and Aloura could feel her hands tremble from the nerves. His gaze almost burnt her, but she refused to meet it. "Just like that" she grins, gesturing to their now locked pinkies. "Now the promise is sealed in." Aloura's voice begins to falter. Elias' eyes fall to Aloura's lips. She licks them, and his eyes darken. Although they'd already kissed, Aloura found her knees beginning to weaken, and the oxygen around them no longer enough for two. Aloura's eyes flicker between Elias' and they stay like that for a moment, both too scared to be the first who pulls away. "That's all?" he whispers after a moment. His eyes now remaining on her lips. Aloura swallows, but nods, not trusting her voice to speak. "You can't break it" she whispers after a moment, feeling an overwhelming urge to warn him about the consequences of breaking a pinkie promise. "Or you'll lose your pinkie." A ghost of a smile tugs at his lips as he nods gently, mentally noting to not break the promise. Because who would risk their pinkie. Elias smirked after a moment before gently pressing his lips onto Aloura's slightly ajar ones. "What was that for?" Aloura whispers as he pulls away. Elias grinned, "My way of sealing a promise" Aloura laughed a little. But Aloura doesn't believe in promises. ♡ ♡ ♡ #1 in sad #pp1 in Elias #2 in Young Adult #7 in love #12 in crime #15 in sadstory #16 in romance #25 in death

Teagan Moretti seemed like a normal 18 year old. Little did people know she's was far from 'normal'. Teagan grew up apart of her Uncle's mafia, not many people were aware of her connection with the mafia bc she acted like kids her age. She was a straight A student and spoke multiple languages, which was normal in her town. Her focus was on school until she met her ex boyfriend Elias Luciano. Elias was her boyfriend through Sophomore year. They broke up due to the fact Elias was forced by his parents to move to another city to work on his mafia career. Despite the fact Elias became successful, his main focus was Teagan. Years later Elias found Teagan working at his brother's coffee shop. He went there to discuss business with his brother, not expecting Teagan to be there. He knew she worked there but didn't expect her to be there as it was during school hours. What will happen now that he found his soulmate?

Camille Allen is a 19 year old girl who comes from an abusive household. She tries everything to get away from her father, and maybe she found her saviors They are the feared capos of the Italian mafia. If they set eyes on something they want they get it whatever it takes

Emily is an African who fell inlove with the leader of the italian mafia Alessandro, it was not easy for emily , she went through so much trauma in her life , and her nightmares always hunts her. Alessandro has always been know for being ruthless but with emily he is happy and kind , is this a weakness or a strength for him ? Find out What was that?!" He asked with a bit of shock in his voice. "I said OR.WHAT" I made sure to stress the 'or what'. He finally opened his eyes and glared at me, like a beast about to devour his prey. Before i knew it Alessandro held my waist and turned us , in a way that i am now under him. I gasped at this very fast movement. He growled, looking at me . Alessandro attacked my lips , claiming at as his own. He kissed me roughly like i was going to die or something and this was the last time he would kiss me. We fought for dominance but as usual this Alfar male won. Alessandro moved his hand to zip of my gown and unzipped it. He slipped the gown of me, while still kissing me, if i said i hated this roughness then i am a concrete liar. He took one of my breast into his large hands and squeezed it. "Gosh baby, your tittes are so soft " this was a first. He kept squeezing my breast while still kissing me , i raised my body and turned us so that his back was resting on the headboard of the bed and i was straddling him. I started rubbing my now dripping wet pussy covered with my panties on his bulge, he growled at this impact, gosh this sounds so sexy. Alessandro removed my breast from my bra and started flicking my nipples with his hands , he pinched and pulled them. This felt so good. "Ahh, ale" i let out a low moan. He chuckled at hearing this and i blushed. He went to my back and unhooked my bra , making it fall, he took it and sniffed it. Warning: RATED ( R ), MATURE CONTENT, VIOLENCE, STRONG LANGUAGE, etc Read at your own risk. Have been ranked. #8 in obsession #3 in possession #6 in mafia And many more ..

"Why don't you ever talk about your family? Are they that bad like toxic/abusive or something?" "My brothers are not abusive. It's just complicated." She whispered the last part under her breath. ********************* A fair warning: The book deals with immense trauma and triggering topics, with several light-hearted moments also highlighted. It could be tooth-aching sweet at a time. PROCEED WITH CAUTION!

'Blood runs thicker than water' they say. Those who you share the same blood as - you know your family - are meant to be more important than those who don't. But it's ironic really, the way the saying got messed up over time until it means the complete opposite. The full saying is 'The blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb'. That the blood from the bonds you share with your chosen family are thicker than the water from the covalent womb you share with your blood relations. Going from a family of 8 to 1 was a challenge for Amelia, but what happens when her 5 brothers try showing back up? Give this story a chance yk, I rate it a 10/10 so lmk if I'm biased or if it's generally that good :)

Aysel Moren, the feared name today was once dearest to her brothers until that dreadful night of her 16th birthday when every ounce of love was snatched away from her. One moment, the Kingsley family was celebrating her only daughter's birthday, the other moment, Aysel and her five brothers were standing at their own parents' funeral. And the worst part? Aysel was blamed for it. Her face was caught in the CCTV camera. The family was already shattered and the last form of togetherness was also stripped away when they threw 16 years old Aysel outside their house. She pleaded and pleaded to the point that her voice cracked, her throat got soared. The brothers turned deaf ears to her pleas. That day, she not only lost her parents but her brothers too who have promised to be with her in every situation. She left. She knew her brothers won't even look at her, listening was still too far. Having struggled for years, she finally gained the power and rebirth from ashes under Moren's Mafia. The rival of Kingsley once upon a time. She vowed to never look back, until one day, she got the news of a bomb being planted in Kingsley's mansion. It took her every cell to convince herself that she doesn't care but a sister still exists inside her who has never fully stopped loving the men, she once called brothers. She saved them from the fire, treated their injuries inside her own house. And gives them exactly one month to regain everything they lost from the enemy who burned down their whole mansion, who also managed to freeze their bank accounts. They'll stay inside her house for a month watching her little sister all grown up, holding scars and secrets like a second skin. Will they be able to see her real broken state beyond the facade she carries everyday? Will the truth of that night ever emerge out? Read to find out "Thirty Days Under Her Roof". This is completely my story, my imagination. Copyright © 2026 by Alisha

Three years ago, 11-year-old Elora Rossi had everything: five protective older brothers, a chaotic but loving home, and a life she loved. Then, the phone rang. A police report. A DNA test. A miracle: The twin sister she never knew she had. Elora always dreamed of having a sister. Helena was kind, funny, and effortlessly fit into the boisterous Rossi family dynamic. But then, out of an innocent, careless mistake, disaster struck. Elora was exiled to a bleak boarding school in Scotland, branded a traitor by the people she loved most. ​Now, she is coming home. ​But the Rossi manor isn't home anymore. Her room is gone. Her brothers look at her with cold, guarded eyes. And standing in the center of it all, wearing her face and living her life, is Helena.

In a different world where humans don't exist... Clan war rages among beasts, fighting over territories in order to reign the land of no king. When one human girl unconsciously stumbles into the world of beasts by mistake, she is forced to pick a side among the seven most ferocious and savage clans-to become their chieftess. Which side will she choose? Will she ever find her way back to her own world, where everything makes sense? Or will she be the one to unite the land of beastmen, and forge a new civilized nation with a 'king'? "...I have never seen such a beautiful female body before, may I touch it?" Gaharu stretched out his hand towards her bulging breasts under the thin fabric she was using to cover her naked wet body, as though wanting to squeeze those plumpy soft lumps of hers. Lecherous gleamed in his lustful orbs as he licked the saliva from the corner of his curved lips. "What... Get the fuck away from me! You're a pervert!!" "What is a pervert? I am no pervert, I am a tiger. Besides, you are my female now, you should not cover your body like that. Bend over now, so we can start reproducing right away." "What the fuck?! No!! Get the fuck away!!" "Who is this fuck? Why do you keep calling his name? Is 'fuck' your lover? Alright then, I shall kill this fuck so that you belong only to me!" 🔴🔴 !!SLOW UPDATE!! PLEASE BEAR WITH ME, THANK YOU ...⁠ᘛ⁠⁐̤⁠ᕐ⁠ᐷ 🔴🔴 COPYRIGHT: IsabelleLoveYou (Wattpad) All Rights Reserved