this story is a love story kind of and it does have a bit of smut (you will get a warning/heads up) enjoy lovleys! <3 (please don't steal my ideas ty!)

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 man in front of me slipped his hand under my chin raising my eyes to meet his own. "You're mine"✨ ------------------------------ All you had ever wanted was to escape your past but now you found yourself recruited in the avengers and a mysterious god promising you that you couldn't trust your own memories . In an effort to find the truth of your past life you are bombarded with painful and loving memories ,forced to face the 2 gods, the young Peter Parker and a man from your past who have all taken an interest in you. Would u survive ? ------------------------------ A marvel fanfic ( mature scenes later in the story -this includes various triggering themes involved but there will be warnings ) I do not own any of the characters apart from y/n and Kai who is introduced later. This series is a replica of a series on my tiktok : paige05c All mcu characters are property of marvel.

You're abused. He's wrathful, and a Canine God. What do you think your story will be when a werewolf legend like him finds you and you're mated to him? +16

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Abigail, hija unica de un Demonio muy poderoso y una bruja. Ambos la protegen siendo su mas preciado tesoro, alejandola de los hombres y aquellos demonios dispuestos a morir por asesinarla. Abigor, grosero, engreido, y un demonio solitario, amigo del padre de ella, todo cambia cuando se conocen y comienzan a odiarse, dejanndose ver en varios encuentros que los llevaran a enamorarse. Solo tienen cuidado.. de que su padre no se entere.