First story in the 'Mafia' series My hand lowered in horror. I had just hit him. I just fucking hit my "husband", the fucking mafia boss. He glared at me with a passion and I knew I was gonna die, wife or not. *•*•*•*• At the age of ten Emma Russo is chosen as the future wife for thirteen year old Nikolai Ivanov, the future Russian mafia leader, without each others say. So that the Italians and Russian's could unite. They've known each other their whole life but two years before Emma's eighteenth birthday they are forbidden to see each other for unknown reasons. But exactly one week after Emma's birthday they are to be wed. Nikolai is now cold and mean. Emma is still kind and stubborn. As soon as their wed, they immediately neglect each other but they have to stay married for both family's sake. This is, Mrs. And Mr. Mafia

His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...

- Iškrypėlis - Tau tai patinka, - pajaučiau jo pirštų galiukus ant šlaunų. - Nepatinka, - sarkastiškai nusijuokiau. - Nestovėtum čia jeigu nepatiktų, - Jokūbas užkišo ranką už mano rankšluosčio. - Neišdrįsi. - Patikėk - išdrįsiu, - šelmiškai pakėlė antakį jis. - Tai kaip? Tau viskas gerai? Deja, deja, deja. Man nespėjus atsakyti išgirdome Andrėjaus balsą už durų šaukiantį mūsų vardus. Jokūbas greitai mane atstūmęs išlindo pro duris. - Aš čia, tėti, Ana - duše. Dar vienas klausimas, Anastasija, - tyliai paklausė Jokūbas atsisukęs į mane, - tu išdykusi mergaitė lovoje? - Pabandyk ir sužinosi.

Fanfiction/Romance Nuostabus gyvenimas ar pragaras, savęs aš to klausiu kasdien. Bet viena dieną viskas apsiverčia aukštin kojom, kai aš atsitrenkiu į mokyklos elita. Yra ir "Aš Noriu Tavo Lūpų 2" Šitoj istorijoj bus visko: keršto, pykčio, patyčių,meilės! Ačiū už nuostabu coveri @GabiJxx

"Meilės Žaidimai" antra dalis "Tikras Gyvenimas" Kai Harry prisipažino, Keitei ką iš tikrųjų jaučia. Niekas nežinojo kaip jaučiasi ji. Bet dabar viskas sudėtingiau, nes tai tikras gyvenimas...

Keitė. Paprasta mergina su paprastu gyvenimu. Viskas prasidės kai ji atvyks pas savo pusbrolį į Londoną. Visa esmė, kad jis gyvena ne vienas, o su draugu. Ji mėgsta pokštaut ir štai ką ji darys visą laiką. Bet ar ji nesupranta, kad ji žaidžia paprasčiausius žaidimus? Meilės žaidimus. *** 1 Sezonas - "Meilės Žaidimai" 2 Sezonas - "Tikras Gyvenimas" Highest rank in Romance #5 !!ĮSPĖJIMAS!! Tai yra mano pati pirmoji istorija kurią rašiau. Joje gali būti daug nelogiškų, banalių,durnų dalykų, bei klaidų. Ištrinti nenoriu. Tai skaitykit jeigu mėgstat rizikuot ;D