Alessia Mateson gets more than she bargained for when she becomes sexy Matt Lulling's personal assistant. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND STRONG LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. *************************************************** PREVIEW "Stand up," he said in the most sexiest voice I had ever heard. I did as I was told and stood up. He turned me around and slapped my ass. I was shocked at this action and tried to turn around but couldn't as I was embraced by his muscular arms. *************************************************** WARNING: THIS IS WAS FIRST STORY AND ITS SO BAD AND SO MANY "WHY!" MOMENTS. DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU!

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

Unexpected Book I Amara Simms felt the need for more in her somewhat perfect life. She had her dream job, working in a beautiful city, a house, car, and a supportive group of family and friends. What could she possibly be missing? A boyfriend, yes but relationships were to much for her. She was close to thirty and random flings were no longer on her radar. A fiancée or husband is what she was looking for but no guy in the Los Angeles area wanted that at the moment. But there was one thing that she felt would make her content in life, a baby. Question was who would be the father. She wanted someone that she knew didn't want a relationship, but would still be there for the child. That man just so happened to be a good friend of hers, playboy and light weight champion Kason the Killer Miller. Will he say yes to his friends life changing request?

"Ooo girl look, look, look." She tapped her shoulder repeatedly. Euphoria looked to the entrance instinctively only to see the man she had seen in the alley the first night she worked here. Her breath hitched as she watched them walk in. She never dared to tell a soul about what she'd seen that night. She wasn't looking for any trouble. Especially when he let her go."Who is he?" "That bambina, is no other than Demetrius D'Agostino. The Godfather. He's basically the Capo of all the Capo's. You see Jamal is a Capo, Yes? But he is the top Capo making him the boss of Jamal and all others like him. Everybody answers to him. Nothing travels unnoticed by him. He's the King of the underworld. He owns the politicians, the President and the law. He has everyone in the palm of his hand. His family has been the most ruthless and merciless mafia family to live. Rumor has it that he's the worst society has seen but the best the underworld has ever that's led the D'Agostino family. He is all bad bambina, you should stay as far away from him as much you can." "After what you just told me. I'll do exactly that. No need to tell me twice." 🚫18 CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT/ ADULT THEMES DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE IMAGES USED IN THE BOOK‼️ ⚠️Read at own risk⚠️

Cover beautifully made by: Night-Eye Nevaeh Johnson is what most would call different. Unlike most of the girls you'll meet she has vitiligo. She has been bullied all of her life because of her skin condition. The constant bullying has caused her to switch schools three times already. Every school she goes to is even worst than the last. The fourth school her parents signed her up for is called High school High. She didn't expect anything to be different at this school. She expected the bullying. She expected the whispering. But, what she didn't expect was to get in the way of bad boy Silas Wesley. After that day Nevaeh wasn't the same girl that has been bullied all her life.

Angelina Gallagher is just a 24 year old lady; trying to make an honest living for herself. She moves to Italy with the hopes of becoming financially independent. Fortunately...or rather unfortunately, she ends up working for Lorenzo Rosi; The richest man in Italy and dare I say the most handsome. How is that unfortunate?! You may wonder...It's because Mr. Rosi is actually the CAPO CRIMINI. The mafia boss. Boss of all bosses; who is responsible for the loss of many lives What will she do when she finds out? Just give it a shot❤ {Cliche alert🌜} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Currently undergoing some editing]😊...so if you spot any errors; please point it out for me.

[COMPLETED] "Theodore?" He snaps his head back to me and gives me a small smile. "Where have you come from?" I repeat myself. "Bad people." He mumbles and shuffles closer to me. "Safe here?" I pursed my lips and then nodded my head. "You're safe here." Eden Rose, a successful business owner, finds a strange man in front of her house in the middle of the night. Theodore Thomas was taken as a baby and used as an experiment his whole life. He finally escapes and stumbles across Eden Rose, who he happens to take quite a liking too. #1 in cute on 5th of March #15 in romance on 5th of May #1 in bwwm on 26th of May

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