❋Book 1 of the Bonavento Series❋ [Excerpt] "I'm intrigued by you bella." His eyes travelled up and down my body as I nervously shuffled on my feet. "I really am..." His once wandering eyes finally landed on my face as he licked his lips. "But I am not here to play games with you, you will give me what I want or you're dead." ___________ A book that takes all the wrong twists and turns.

Adamo Denaro is not your typical Italian. His father is the Boss of a Mafia Family and he has moved to New York City to do some sort of job. One he doesn't know all the details too. Ella Riina is your typical senior girl in high school and is the most popular girl in school. The only thing is that she isn't a blonde bimbo. She is actually the only girl that ignores the new boy with the dreamy Italian accent. After a run in with him though, it is obvious that there is something different about him and that he's hiding something.

He was nothing like her. "I've got your next assignment," The caller says, "Are you ready?" He loads his gun. "Always." She was nothing like him. "Are you sure that this is allowed?" She asks. They were the two sides of a coin; "I'm a fúcking assassin little girl. I kill for money and sometimes, just for the fun of it." He was the villain, She was the girl he was going to get at any cost, "So we are friends?" He asks, "Yes. We are." She replies. "But I want to be more than that." He says and her eyes widen in surprise. They fall in love, But sometimes, love isn't enough, sometimes you have to put your faith in Him too. Because He decides how every story starts and how it ends. "Do you believe in God?" She asks, he shakes his head. "That's just a bunch of bull. In the world we live in, He doesn't exist." He replies. "I think, no I know He exists." She tells him, "And when I die, I'm going to Him." She smiles. "Like I'll let you go that easily." He laughs. But in the end, he is left with no choice to believe and put his faith in Him. Because He was all that stood between death and the woman he couldn't live another day without. And sometimes, the villain is the good guy. ©2015, CeeTheSpinster™ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

"You're going to pay off the debt." The man with stormy grey eyes told me in an authoritative tone. I narrow my eyes at the beautiful man trying not to get lost in those silver like eyes, "What debt?" *** Nineteen year old Cathenna is pulled into a world of gangs, violence and drugs all due to a man by the name of Alessandro Armani.

7 years ago I was an ignorant, naive fool blissfully happily married to my husband. 5 years later I was a determined FBI Agent who wanted nothing more than to put the same husband in jail.

[HIGHEST RANK 06 IN ROMANCE] "Dont make me repeat myself kitten. Be a good girl, sit in the car and seal your lips" he whispered in my ears. But that whisper was not a normal one. It was threatening. I did as he said and he smirked and somehow I hated that smirk of his. Curiosity killed the cat but here, curiosity killed me every minute, every second. What happens when you see things you are not supposed to see??? The only way out is to get in. Arabella or Ara for short is taken away from her normal life and forced into living a life with the world's most dangerous mafia. She comes across a series of things which is not meant for her. One thing which is definitely not for her is the Mafia's head Adrian. Not accustomed to this new way of living there is alot of emotions, questions, fear, anger and love that Ara experiences. Will she be able to survive a life like this? Will she come out of all this? Will she lose herself at the course of time?

Book one of the Afterlife series. This book has Mature Content and is meant for mature audience only. 18+ Cover by: SweetBlast

Previously Titled - Mafia Issues Elena was a good girl who made the decision to stay out of the family business... However, Jake decided to willingly involve himself in danger. She hadn't wanted to marry him; as a matter of fact she had tried to escape. With a determined Mafia boy and good girl bound by marriage and promises to loyal families, all the secrets that should have been buried with Elena's father, Romano De Angelis... Every single secret, returns to cause destruction. "Would you swear that you'll always be mine? Or would you lie? Would you run and hide?"

Sarah had been running from her past for the past 3 years, determined to forget the reason she and her friend Mila had been on the run since the age of 20. But most of all forget about the person they have been running away from. Sarah will soon learn that you can't run from the past and most of all him. Sarah will be forced to relive all of her past And enter the world of sex, drugs, danger and prostitution * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * "Sarah, Sarah, Sarah" the mysterious person on the other line Tskd. My stomach dropped and a feeling of complete and utter fear coursed through my body causing me to sober up as I recognized the person's voice. "Did you really think you could run away from me?" He chuckled. The phone slipped from my hands and fell onto the floor with a loud crack. I turned to Mila who was now facing me, noticing my panicked state. Mila caught on to what was happening, causing her face to pale. "He found us," I whisper.

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...