Previously named as "Italian Mafia's Indian Love" Hide!. Hide!..From their preying eyes , Hide!.. from the merciless Gun shots Hide!..from the poisonous air they breathe, Hide!..from those disgusting words emerging from their mouths. It has been an hour I'm hiding under the bushes. Now i felt relived there is no more scaring sound of foot steps and avenge-full gunshots. The only reason I need to live my life is to save the little bundle of joy in my womb. "No one can take away from me! MAMMA will save you at any cost" I just closed my eyes and started thinking how I ended in Italy from My Mother County India! VENICE.. One of the most beautiful places I fell in love with. The day my Mom and dad left this world leaving me with my Aunt Olivia(my dad's cousin) . She is a daughter of Italian business man Alberto and my father's maternal Aunt Chandra. In short she is my another mother. I compelled her to leave as it was important to carry over her father's business after his death.But those 2 years become hell for me and finally I left India and stayed with my Aunt! I just wanna to start a new life in Italy, But i didn't think my life will turn upside-down when I met this person.He is not an ordinary man but a man in Mafia, He is the King of Italian Mafia. They call him "THE BOSS".He is the one and only Alessandro Lombardi! The name itself makes a lot of people lives living hell but not for me the second person who doesn't fear for him is Marco Bianchi. A second feared Italian mob. And he is also my Aunt's son, in other other words my Cousin! Mrs.Olivia Bianchi adopted me so my last name changed from Krishnan to Bianchi but now it became Lombardi!.Mrs.Riya Alessandro Lombardi. This is love Story between a Normal Indian Woman and An Powerful Italian Mafia... Does Love Crosses Continents? .... Does this Mafia Chose to save his promise to his Father or chose to save his only Woman he loves?..

The Highest Ranking: #2 Romance |Currently in Hot List| 08-Feb-18 #2 Romance |Currently in Hot List| 08-Jan-17 #2 Romance |Currently in Hot List| 21-Dec-17 The complete book is available on Amazon in ebook and paperback (if you want to purchase it head to my profile, the links are mentioned in my bio). Summary: Chase was a handsome young guy studying in NYU. His goal was simple, to achieve high GPA then take over his family's business. From the day he was born everything was planned for him by his mother and being the good son, he followed all the plans until one day his grandfather was rushed to the hospital. He had always been very close to his grandfather, and he loved him. So, when his grandfather requested him to fulfill his last wish before death played its role, he agreed. But his grandfather's last wish left everyone shocked and destroyed every plan Chase's mother had made all these years. The wish was simple. He wanted him to marry his friend's granddaughter. Despite hating the idea of arranged marriage, Chase agreed to fulfill his grandfather's wish. Hailey was a simple, innocent, and lovable girl with a horrible past imprinted on her mind and heart. She was called a freak, fat, and ugly. She received disgust-filled glances from her own sister and mother. Her mother even pushed her away because Hailey didn't act like her older sister, Emily. Hailey lived all her life under the shadow of her sister, who was beautiful and wanted to become a model. Instead of trying to become like Emily, Hailey found her own escape, which was books. She would read and wait for her Prince Charming to come and sweep her off her feet. But when she agreed to get married to Chase Edwards on the request of her mother to save Emily from an arranged marriage, she didn't know that Chase was no Prince Charming. Read "Broken Hearts" to know how Hailey ended up falling for the man that was no Prince Charming. Copyright ©Sonysa [S.G. sonysa] All rights are reserved

Highest Ranking #192 in Mystery / Thriller (26.1.2018) It is the last day of summer, and I am walking under a blue prairie sky through the grounds of a medium-security prison in Prison, Turkey. It has been 18 years since I was raped, and I am on my way to meet my attacker. Everyone has asked me why I want to meet him. I tell them. "Because I'd like to meet the man I've been in a relationship with for my entire life." For myself, I want to even out the power imbalance between us, to sit across the table on my terms and look into his eyes. The meeting has been arranged by my therapist and also my husband and he has had several talks with the man, Kenan Ergenç, Known as the "Aga". He warns me about the Nirvana Outcome, which rarely happens and consists of the offender offering a heartfelt apology to his victims. I tell him that I am expecting no such thing. Finally, he enters, walking with a cane. We stand. He offers me his hand. "I'm Kenan. Nice to meet you." "I'm Melek. Nice to meet you again." It is the oddest thing to say. And yet it is true. In many ways the attack and being kidnapped taught me what I was made of, and for that, I am grateful. It is also not the first time we have met , we have lived together 18 Years Ago " Til Death Do Us Part... or Until I Escape" I spit on his face. " Try all you can angel face ,but at the end you will always be MINE and you will never escape from me" He smirked. _____________________ You grow up dreaming about your future, imagining the job and the family you will have. You decide which profession to choose, whom to marry, what to do with your life. But what if you don't have any choice? What if someone has already decided for you, and put their desires ahead of yours? Will you fight or accept your fate? A 28-year-old women tells us about a day when her dreams were taken away from her and replaced by nightmares. *CONTENT WARNING* Rape, violence , and abuse.

Come here" he said With fear I went near him. "Sign this" he said giving me file. "What is this?" I asked him holding the file. "It is a contract of our marraige and you have to sign this" he said with anger. "No I won't. Our marriage is not a deal" I said to him in a low voice. "I don't want you in my life.I will never treat you as my wife.If you have not signed them it may create a problem to your family" he said in anger. "How can you be so cheap?" I asked him. "Just shut up and do it" he said dragging me towards him.

This love story that starts with a kidnapping of a daughter by her own father will go into twists and turns taking you to the arranged marriage of Priya and Dave.

He locked his eyes with hers advancing towards where she was standing . Tahira took baby steps backwards, fear evident in her eyes. All she could sense was lust and greed for her body in his eyes. Soon she found her back hitting the wall. Her heart thumped wildly. As soon as he approached her he scooped her towards him sliding his arm around her waist . "Please....don't.." she muttered more to herself and soon found him crashing his lips to hers with full force. Taking out all his frustration he bit them savagely. She muffled a cry trying to loosen herself from his deathly grip. With all the strength she had she pushed him back. He was forced to take a step backwards. Taking her shot she tried to run only to find herself tripping over his foot and twisting her ankle. She let out a scream and fell down with tears streaming down her face. It was only then that he realized what he was doing. With anger and guilt in his eyes he stormed out of the room. On their wedding night Nilay point blankly clarifies that he is in a relationship with somebody else and Tahira will have to put up with that. Will her dream of a fairytale marriage come to an end? Will she hate him or still fall for him?

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.