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.

His cruel blue eyes stared down at her with a certain fire, as his lips changed from a snarl to a evil smirk, as he stood over her. "Stay out of my way, Mavis." He sneers at her before walking away from her, and down the crowded hall towards his fIrst hour class. Mavis took a deep breath, as she reached down and grabbed her text books and backpack. She readjusted her fro and rushed to her class as she tried not to cry. She had just bumped into Eryx Mason. Eryx Mason was the scariest person, Mavis had ever met. Every time she caught his eyes, those cruel blue eyes that always spooked Mavis to the core, his tall frame who was always seemed to tower over everyone, his many tattoos that someone his age should not have, spread across his body in a terrifyingly beautiful way, as he always stood against his car before school, shamelessly smoking a cigarette. Yet Mavis was intrigued by him, He was so mysterious and had an aura to himself that drew her to him like a moth to a flame. Unknownst to her the moment, he bumped into her and actually focused his eyes on her, she drew him in, the first thing he noticed was her fro, and how she was the only black girl in school, who wore her natural hair out and it intrigued him. But he controlled himself from saying anything but those few words he allowed himself to say, quickly walked away before anyone could say anything else.

Amara Eneje a beautiful 19 year old african girl works as a maid for a very handsome american billionaire Hunter King. She has always find her boss attractive until she starts feeling certain things she has never felt. Hunter king 29 year old handsome billionaire, he owns a lot of businesses, and let's just say he is the typical playboy who just like playing with women and when his tired of them he just throws them away, but until one day he started checking out his beautiful maid and started having lustful thoughts about his beautiful thick maid , will he play her or fall in love with her.

Danica Woods is your average girl next door, she's focused on college while making moves for her chosen career path. The one night she chooses to let loose and act her age she gets way more than she could've ever wanted in the form of a tall white demanding man named Matteo Mancini. Matteo Mancini goes by his own rules and takes what he wants when he wants it. Danica is exactly what he wants and he doesn't care what she has to say about it. Matteo has more baggage than baggage claim and poor Danica is just trying to survive in his messed up world. Welcome to the world of chaos and just maybe love. Highest Ranking: #8 in BWWM #8 in Vampire #3 in Mob

She heard the rumors when ever she entered a gala with him by her side. The love of her life was sleeping around with different women. But she ignored it. Instead she just held on to his arm a little tighter. She knew it was true. He'd smell of women perfumes, his friends would look at her with pity and shame. Zahra and Dante had once been a beautiful couple, they built a business empire and made a name for themselves, they were the epitome of the american dream, of money, power and love. But now the love was lost and their marriage is filled with lies, deception and inseceritues. How much love and trust is left in their broken marriage? Can they mend their broken hearts and outsmart those who want to see them break even if means confronting eachother. a cheating husband a lonely wife and a hundred ready to see them fall bwwm

"Mommy am I your child?" My mom looked down and chuckled at me. "Of course you are Theo." She said continuing to cut the vegetables that I hated. "Then why do we have different skin?" I blurted. I was five at the time and I didn't know any better. "Who said that?" She asked looking at me concerned. She knew I wouldn't have thought that on my own. I was always perfectly happy with everything. "This kid Matt. He said his mommy thinks you're weird because we're two different skins." I said coloring in my book. "Well don't listen to what people say. Love doesn't discriminate." She told me sternly. I took her advice. Highest rank: #6 in interracial #2 in interracial-romance # 3 in sexualthemes

The dark haired man put his muscular forearm next to her head, effectively trapping her against the wall. Nova's breath hitched as she was forced to look in those haunting pale blue orbs. "I'm so fucked up, Nova." He said, his voice husky. "More than you can ever imagine." The brown skinned woman bit her lip. Watching as his sharp icy orbs pierce into her mellow brown ones. "I know." | ♛ | When twenty three year old Nova Braun is saved from assault by a man claiming to be named "Anarchy", her world gets turned upside down. With anarchy now claiming she "owes" him, she is suddenly thrown into the lifestyle of the "underground" to take down the biggest company in the US. What does Anarchy want? What is his background? Most importantly, who is he, really? ✨ - SEXUAL CONTENT ✨- ABUSE SEXUAL / PHYSICAL ✨ - MATURE LANGUAGE

My head rolled back and I was a moaning mess as he pumped into me. "Look at me" he growled Making me open my eyes and stare into his dark green orbs. He increased his speed. "So fucken tight" He said It wasn't long before I felt my orgasm coming. My pussy clenched his dick making him moan and grunt. "Cum." I let go. My body was overwhelmed and overcome by pleasure and soon I felt him release inside of me adding to the pleasure. He slowly pumped before dropping my down. We both leaned against the door trying to catch the our breathe. "Ready for another round" I asked. *** A/N: Highest ranking: Couple #1 Soccer #1 On going #2 Older #1

Melanie was the quiet girl in the back of the coffee shop. The one everyone saw but never noticed. The girl with the burn mark that covered her right cheek. The girl that looking at her meant you were shallow because you only saw what made her so ugly. Melanie was the girl that wore huge scarves and hoodies to hide herself away from the world. The girl that gave herself daily pep talks to wander outside. The girl with a secret that she can’t stop running away from. Ethan was the fun loving, happy guy. The one everyone saw the one that everyone couldn’t help but notice. The one with the dimpled smile and perfectly combed hair. The guy that made girls swoon as he walked past. Ethan was the guy who never let life get him down. The guy who could make everyone laugh. The guy who noticed a shy girl in a coffee shop, wondering why she would wear a hoodie in the middle of July.

Jezzabelle Johnson was one of the low class people in her village. With her small family of 5, she manages to keep a smile on her face even though they are having alot of struggle in their lives. In her village everyone treats her nicely considering the fact that she has the most loving heart that matches her beauty. - The opposite side of this story goes to the castle on the other side of her village, that belongs to the cruelest, dangerous, and scariest man ever known in this small village. Just saying his name brought chills to people near. Parents told scary stories about him to their kids that gave them nightmares for weeks. Rumor has it, he can kill a whole army in a snap. He lives alone by himself in the castle, besides the people that work there. Even they have a hard time being near him. People say hes so heartless he would never care about anyone. But what if that changes? - What if one stroll through the village at night changes the most heartless persons life as much as the most heart filled person in the village? - His name? Alpha Kaden. - Yes, ALPHA Kaden as in (werewolf) alpha. This village is full of werewolves. And so is their scary Alpha living in the castle on his own. And we all know Every werewolf has a mate... Highest Ranking: #18 Beast 2/22/23 #32 in Romance 12/24/17 Beginning:1/6/17 Ending:1/21/18