To save her family from ruin, Ally agrees herself as a maid to Dante, a cold and powerful Mafia lord her father owes a dangerous debt. What begins as a desperate sacrifice slowly turns into a tangled web of secrets, and forbidden desire-where duty clashes with a love neither of them expected. Snippet; Dante's gaze locked onto mine, and for a moment, everything else disappeared. There was no staff, no house, no duties. Just us. "I mean..." He paused, taking a step closer, and this time, he didn't hesitate. His hand lifted to my face, his thumb tracing my jawline, soft and slow. "You mean everything," he said, his voice thick, rough. "And I'm done pretending that I don't feel it." I gasped, the words hitting me harder than I expected. It wasn't just the kiss now. It was the admission. The truth hanging in the air between us. His feelings-his real feelings. I didn't know what to say. Didn't know if I should say anything at all. But then, before I could even blink, his lips were on mine again. This time, there was no hesitation. No pulling back. Just him, taking what he wanted. And I couldn't stop myself from wanting it too.

From author Jennifer Dare comes a dark gripping romance that will leave you breathless. She reads romance. He writes violence. And one forbidden lesson is about to ruin them both. Isabella Russo is a shy, book-obsessed college librarian with perfect grades, a quiet life, and one very big secret-she's never even been kissed. Her days are filled with cardigans, classical literature, and hiding behind the safety of silence. Until he shows up. Every Tuesday at 4:05 p.m., a man in a tailored suit takes the back seat in her library. Never checks out a book. Never says a word. But his eyes-those dark, dangerous eyes-follow her like a shadow. And when his body brushes against hers one day, everything changes. Giovanni De Luca doesn't ask. He takes. He's the ruthless heir to an Italian crime family-charming, lethal, and used to getting what he wants. And what he wants is her. Untouched. Untamed. And completely his. When Isabella finds a note hidden in a forbidden book, she tries to ignore it. But once she steps into his world, she'll learn real fast... Not all stories have happy endings. And some men teach lessons you never recover from.

Maya runs away from home, escaping an arranged marriage to an unfamiliar city-Chicago. Attacked and robbed of everything, she's left with nothing-no money, no safety, no hope. When a strip club poster catches her eye, Maya makes a decision: one night on stage could earn her enough for a room, maybe even a way to survive. Instead, she meets Roman Volkov. Cold, ruthless, and untouchable, Roman is the Mafia boss who owns the city's underworld. He makes her an offer: one night with him, and she'll have more money than she knows what to do with. It should be simple. Just a deal. Just one night in Chicago with a man she'll never see again. But when the sun rises, Maya learns the truth: No one spends just one night with Roman Volkov.

✧ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #2 𝐢𝐧 '𝐇𝐈𝐒' 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 :- Some marriage may not begin with love but, they end with it. ••••••••• "I hope you realized you made the worst fucking decision of your life." I could feel his cold icy honey brown eyes piercing through my soul. "Mahir..." He slams both of my wrists against the wall as I winces from the pain from my wrists. Tears threatening to fall down from my eyes when he tightened his grip on my wrist. "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone in my heart, do you understand?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw tightly. I whimpered, he leans in close enough to the point where our lips were inches apart, I shuddered. "I said, do you fucking understand?" I immediately jumped in fear nodding my head. "Y-Yes."

**16+ ONLY** This story contains dark romance, heavy possessiveness, violence, obsession, and explicit content. *"Try speaking to her again-and I'll bury your tongue with my bullets. > Touch her, and I'll make sure your mother can't recognize your corpse."* --- He is a walking nightmare wrapped in silk suits and bloodstained hands. The name **Luca** is enough to silence a room. King of the Underworld. Ruler of shadows. A ghost even the law refuses to chase. His empire is built on violence, betrayal, and bodies no one dares to count. He does not speak twice. He does not leave witnesses. Mercy died the day he first picked up a gun. He is cruel to the world. He is lethal to anyone who looks at her too long. And for her... he becomes something almost gentle. Almost human. Almost soft. Almost. --- She is softness in a world that never deserved her. **Lily** is light-pure, untouched, and blissfully unaware of the darkness waiting just beyond her little bubble. She believes in morning coffee, quiet laughter, and happy endings. She still thinks love is supposed to be kind. Until he decides she belongs to him. And the moment someone dares to lay a finger on her, Luca does not simply arrive. He brings war. She becomes his obsession. His addiction. His only reason to keep breathing-and the only reason he is willing to burn the entire world to ash. There is no escape from his grip. No hiding from his gaze. No running from the twisted fate that has already claimed her. But what happens when the angel starts falling for the demon? What happens when she begins to see the fractured, dangerous good buried beneath all that blood? She was never supposed to love him. He was never supposed to let her live long enough to try. Now neither of them has a choice. --- **#1 in Kidnapped** **#56 in Bad Boy × Good Girl** **#58 in Possessive** **#1 in lovable**

___________________________ "You were mine the second you put your signature on that contract." He looked at me with pure lust and dominance in his eyes. "F*ck you." He smirks and moves closer to me, coming to my side of the booth and caging me against the window. "I'll give you what you want if you do." "And what do I want?" I question, holding eye contact. "My head between your legs." ❀❀❀ "Dating or not... you're still mine." Astoria always thought that the world was set up a certain way. That way being two levels of living. There were the rich people, and then there were the people who could barely afford a pack of ramen noodles. Obviously she was the ladder. She always hated the rich people she would see around the city. They had more money than they needed and didn't think to help the lower people. She was always alone. Her mother died when giving birth to her and her father gave her to her grandmother who died of old age before she could turn 3. She was orphaned and in foster homes her whole life, being alone was all she knew. On top of that her job as an exotic dancer barley covered her bills and she was late 3 months in payment. What was left for her? She had nothing. Until one of the club Clients offers her a deal that may change her life... Read Perfect Storm to find out how this predicament takes place... ❀❀❀ Ratings: #1 Contract - 8|13|2023

"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

Rank #1 in watty2020 28/1/2020 Rank #1 in eroticaromance 19/1/2020 Rank #9 in watty2020 13/1/2020 Rank #25 in passionate 10/1/2020 Rank #14 in Blaze 12/12/2021 Rank #6 in blaze 5/7/2024 Rank #3 in blaze 30/11/2024 ------------------ He's a monster in the business world. They call him America's Pride. He only have three Rules in life. -control -power -work He. Can't be seen with any woman out there or sleeps with any woman. No, he has standards which are very high. A womanizer? Very very much. Handsome? No He's not merely good looking, he's the epitome of male beauty and attractiveness. Williams Brown a 24 years old successful CEO of the number one known companies and hotel chains not just in America but all around the world. ------------------- She's smart and beautiful with a pure soul. And a fucked up past. A half Italian goddess with very high dreams of new beginnings. She thinks that for the first time she's running away from her doubtful past - But what if she isn't !? Rosabella Hunter a 19 years old literature student who leaves her home in aim of a fresh start. ------------------ *What happens when rose enters the mysterious, tantalizing life of the famous ceo williams brown? Will it be really fate who will bring them together ? she thought that he succeeded in stopping the demons of her mysterious past . what if he's one of them? --------------------- Warning!!! My story contains a lot of explicit chapters and sexual content ( i thought a warning would be nice) since alot of that will be here and there , so . I promise it's worth it :-) *Editing of chapters is weekly sometimes daily , but i promise they are just typos and Grammer , I promise nothing too serious I just want it to be worthy you guys reading it *

I never thought love could be for me until she barged into my life. Alexandra Russo. She single handedly rearranged my definition of obsession, lust and at some point, love. I would die for her, I've killed for her and I would do it again anyday. Unfortunately the family name she carries is a burden and a barrier. Then again, there's nothing I would ever allow to stand between my princess and I. ******* My life was planned out for me since I was delivered to my father's arms twenty five years ago. But things don't always go as planned, and my cheating ex boyfriend allowed me to cross paths with the man who would turn my world upside down. Christian Sokolov. The man who proved chivalry isn't dead and someone like me deserves love. There are so many obstacles standing between us, but I doubt that will stop him. Nothing ever has. Will Christian open up about his past? Will Xandra regain her ability to trust? DEDICATED TO Those ready to get the prize of their suffering. Trigger warnings: Dubcon, mentions of sexual assault of a minor, childabuse, slight BDSM, murder described on page.

"𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚..." | | MATURE CONTENT 18+ | | ''You want to test mе Grace?'' he mumbled, moving dangerously close to me. I can smell his cologne on my skin, making me hold my breath as I stare at his cold green eyes, crashing my soul in two. ''Try me and I'll gladly fuck you in front of your precious brother, right here, right now and I'll enjoy every fucking second of it'' "It's up to you Grace'' he drawled with an amused tone ''Are you sure you want to play this game with me?'' • • • Started: 22 July 2021 Finished: 5 October 2022