Notorious Mobsters Book 1 ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✦ ✦ ✦ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✦ ✦ ✦ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Alessandra "Sessie" Benedetti was never meant to want things, and never allowed to refuse them. As one of the consigliere's docile daughters, her entire future had been stamped since she could tie her own shoelace. Marry Tiziano, the Don's volatile son. Smile at everything. Obey every rule. Die quietly inside. So when she dares to want something for herself, just once, her father makes sure she never forgets the price of defiance. Broken and bleeding from her furnished cage, Alessandra makes a break for it, only to discover life outside the cage is just as deadly. In Chicago, her last name makes her more disposable than desirable. Enter Renzo Santoro. Her family's most dangerous enemy. The last man she should ever be within ten feet of, much less want. She saves his life on instinct, with an identity that doesn't exist. Before she can regret either of those decisions, Renzo is already orbiting her little world. And the girl raised to fear men like him? She's starting to think fear and desire might feel exactly the same. When Renzo finds out who she really is, there is no corner of this earth cold enough to contain what she unlocks in him--the fury that wants a bullet in her, and the fixation that wants her regardless. Now the only thing more dangerous than loving a man like Renzo... is what he'll do to keep her from the men who got to break her before he even knew her. And that... that's when the real war begins. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✦ ✦ ✦ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✦ ✦ ✦ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

"So, you found your lost star General" "Yes, I Did" There was a long pause before he continued. "Innocent, she is so fucking innocent that it makes me scared" He smiled which never happened since the time he was born. ~ "She was an Angel" "He was a Monster" "She wanted to hide from him, run away" "He wanted to hold her in her arms, embrace her from the cruel world" "She was scared to face the powerful people" "He wanted to give her ultimate power that no one could defy" "She was afraid of swords and war" "He wanted to make her his little warrior" ~ A love story between Warrior and an innocent girl ©All Rights Reserved

She was the peace he never knew he needed. He was the storm she never saw coming. Melody has spent her entire life being judged by her appearance. To some, her soft, curvy figure and deep chocolate skin make her a target for cruel whispers. To others, it's an invitation for unwanted objectification. All she wants is to be seen for the kind, gentle soul she is, to live a quiet life hidden in the pages of her books. Donato Salvatore is the untouchable Don, a man forged in ice and blood. Trapped in a cold, arranged marriage to a woman who repulses him, he is on the brink of tearing the contract apart. Until one glimpse of her in a crowded cafe-a vision of soft curves and serene beauty-shatters his control. His obsession is instant, twisted, and all-consuming. Melody becomes his only thought, his new purpose. He will burn his entire world to the ground to possess her. He doesn't want her love; he demands her soul. Warning: This is a dark yandere romance. Donato's love isn't gentle or patient. It's a claiming. If you're not prepared for a morally grey, obsessed hero who will kill, lie, and destroy anyone who gets between him and the woman he wants, this story is not for you. Proceed with caution... if you dare.

In a land ruled by steel, silence, and obedience... she was never meant to exist. Found at the edge of the ocean with skin unlike anyone the land had ever seen, Sade grew up where beauty is bought and freedom is a myth - a brothel that taught her one rule above all: Be unseen, or be owned. So she hides. Her body. Her voice. Her light. Until the night blood spills behind the brothel walls. A blade at her throat. A stranger's arms around her. And a samurai who looks at her... like he's just discovered something the world should not have. Takeda Haru is a man feared by many and moved by none. He does not save people. He does not hesitate. And he does not want. Until her. Now, he watches. He searches. He returns. Because something about her refuses to leave his mind. But Sade knows men like him. Men who take. Men who own. Men who never ask. And she would rather disappear... than belong to anyone. Yet the more she runs, the closer he gets. And in a world where she was never meant to be seen... What happens when the most dangerous man alive refuses to look away?

She should have kept her mouth shut. Every night, Violet Johnson buries herself in dark romance novels. Possessive antiheroes. Cold men with dangerous power. Obsession that burns slow and devours whole. She loves every page... until she slams the book shut in frustration. Because none of those men are real. No man looks at her like she's his undoing. No man corners her and makes her pulse riot. No man feels dangerous enough to ruin her life beautifully. So she makes a wish. A stupid, half-asleep, whispered wish. "Just once... let me meet a man like that." The next morning begins like every other. Coffee. Headphones. Late for work. Until she walks straight into a wall of muscle and expensive danger. He smells like something forbidden. He looks carved, not born. His voice is low, controlled, cold enough to frost over skin. And when she panics and blurts out, "Sorry... you're just really handsome," she wants the ground to swallow her whole. He doesn't smile. He studies her. As if she's interesting. As if she's... entertaining. What Violet doesn't know is that the universe didn't misunderstand her wish. It answered it precisely. The man she bumped into is not fictional. He is not safe. And he is not the kind of man who allows coincidences. He notices how she stares too long. How her emotions flicker across her face like open pages. How she tries to hide her growing obsession... and fails beautifully. She falls first. Hard. Secretly. He falls harder. Dangerously. Possessive in silence. Strategic in pursuit. Amused by her shameless curiosity. And when he realizes she wanted a dark romance hero? He decides to show her what that really means. Careful what you wish for. Some fantasies do not come with safe words.

She saved his life. Now she belongs to him. When Amaris finds a bleeding stranger in the snow, she breaks every rule to save him. No police. No hospital. Just her hands, a first aid kit, and a bullet she digs out of his abdomen with tweezers. What she doesn't know is he's the Pakhan of the Russian Bratva. Semein Volkov is dangerous. Cold. A man who commands fear and kills without hesitation. But when Amaris tends his wounds without asking for anything in return, he finds himself unwilling to let her go. He brings her to his estate and He gives her everything she could ever want. As their worlds collide, Amaris discovers that the man she saved from death is also the man who will end up controlling her every move. She loves him. When she learns the truth about who he really is-and what their children are destined to inherit-she must decide if love is worth what the future holds The Monster She Chose is a dark mafia romance. This book contains mature themes, explicit content, and a possessive anti-hero. Reader discretion is advised.

In a past life, she died a victim of mistaken identity and burning jealousy. But the stars pitied her, weaving her soul into a new world where magic thrives and ancient powers slumber. Reborn into a different world, she vows to live this life to the fullest. But the universe twists wishes in unforeseen ways... Far away, in a fortress of obsidian and moonlight, a man awakens. For centuries, war and command have frozen his heart, but now, it stirs. "She has returned," he murmurs, his voice as cold as the steel crown upon his dark hair. Bound by fate, their souls are tied in blood, desire, and ruin. But will their connection be a blessing or a curse?

My heart hammered against my chest as I saw who was standing infront of me. I thought I had enough time to flee, guess not. I looked behind his back intending to run through the door, away from his heated gaze. "Don't you dare." His voice still made me cower in submission, even after all these days. "I won't tell what happened between us to anyone, sir. Please, let me go." "Never. I don't fucking care even if the whole world knows about us." There was that stubborn, harsh edge in his tone that ended any protest before it could rise in my throat. I had to get out of here before he did something I would regret. "I told you to wait until I came back didn't I?" Yes, he did, but that was the only chance I had to run away from his shackles and I wasn't no fool to not take that chance. Even if I was regretting it now. "Nothing can happen-" "Strip." His command made my reasoning with him pause. "Wh-what?" I didn't mean to stutter, but I was also one second away from fainting on the velvety carpet. "You know it won't take me a second to tear that pretty dress off of your body, so don't make me come there." I knew he could tear it off without even getting one hair out of place. As it wouldn't be the first time he would be doing so. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ [18+] Diamonds always stay hidden. It is us who have to find them.

18+ Content Warning! *Completed* "If you tell me information on where my brother is, you'll both be free." He looks between us, his eyes dark. "Otherwise I'm going to take Dove upstairs and I'm going to fuck her." *** One night, Dove sneaks away. Deep in an unfamiliar pack, she attends the grandest party of the year hosted by the notorious Alpha Varian. There she in indulges in a night of sin at his hand, experiencing pleasure unlike anything she has felt before. However, Dove is the daughter of her own Alpha's war advisor. An Alpha she has had a torrid affair with for months, and who is Alpha Varian's enemy. When Alpha Varian's forces invade her home pack, she is whirled back into his clutches, where she learns the price of pleasure, and the inescapable bond forming between a man who is supposed to be her enemy.