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.

He whispered, "Don't make a sound." "How do you expect me to beg and cry for you?" I taunt and attempt to dig my nails in the hand he rested in front of me, eye level while I was on his lap. He squeezed the hand tightly before pushing it behind my back. He slapped my ass hard for the little comment, and I gawked. I've never been struck, or punished before. "I'm sure you'll find an alternative." Sayter stroked my hair, and spanked me again. - It's 1890, the Victorian Era. Theres a killer on the loose, and it's a pretty little thing named Victoria Vonscuets. Victoria fakes her job as a prostitute to lure her clients into bed with her and to their brutal deaths. But if she had a rival for notoriety, it was Sayter Hamel, a vicious, brutal crime lord who tortured and killed victims on his raider who owed more than they could give. When Victoria decides she wants to try and kill Sayter, she's caught and Sayter decides he'll keep her for himself and teach her submission. But Victoria has a plan to exceed the same goal, all she has to do is sell her soul. ⚠️WARNING THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT INCLUDING SEX, KIDNAPPING, TORTURE, AND A BDSM RELATIONSHIP SO IF THIS IS NOT YOUR THING MOVE ON⚠️

Before Lily's mother Sarah passed away, she confessed to Lily that her biological father is Jack Douglas. The president of the strongest biker mc and she ran from him when she was pregnant with Lily. ✴✴✴ After the reading of her mother's will. Lily moves out to L.A. into the condo her mother wanted. What did her mother get her into? Bikers , Bikers and more Bikers Ohh, my!!! ✴✴✴ What happens when she meets Damien Black, the next president of her father's mc? And the son of her father's enemy? ~~~~~~~ All pictures are from Google images

She just wanted to go to university like a normal girl but her university put her in a house with charming twins. She is bad at deciding, so what will happen to her? ~Back to publishing after a few changes~

"I told you I was going to get you. You can't run away from me Princess." he says with a tight grip on my shoulders that were pinned to the wall. "F*ck you ! You're crazy. I thought you were a better person but you're just a crazy as* psycho!. LET GO OF ME!!!." I yell. "I'd watch my mouth baby girl. We don't want another incident..." he says with a smirk pointing his gun at the dead body that laid on the cold floor. My eyes water and my expression saddens . He chuckles. "Babe... If you don't give me a reason to punish then I won't. We will only have fun..." His hand slowly slides under my shirt and grips my waist hard. The bastard then starts to kiss my neck. I try to move and scream but I stop when I feel the gun pressed between us and him whispering " Shhhhhhhhhhhh..........." ----------------------------------------------------- this is my first book, please ignore the mistakes and support me a little. Ty!

Lylani and Alejandro story. I barged into his office not caring what big meeting he had going on, all eyes snapped to me but I was only looking for those chocolate covered eyes. "You cold hearted demon!" I shouted causing gasps to fill the room, "You knew what happened to him and you didn't tell me!" I could feel the tears threatening to fall, I was a mess at this point. He got up and stalked towards me, glaring holes through my soul, each step he took I took another back, I didn't think this out. "Who are you talking to?" He asked calmly, too calmly for my liking, "So what if I knew? What would that change? Take this as a warning sweetheart because next time I'll bend you over that table and fuck you so hard in front of all these men and I wouldn't give a damn." He said and I could see his anger rising. I did the unexpected, I punched him. He didn't move, he was a bit taken back but hid his expression and regain his composure. "F*ck!" I hissed as I held my wrists tightly and feeling the pain more I let go slightly, the tears ran down my cheeks freely as I fell on my knees to the floor.

• Levi • I've wished for death too many times to count when I was a child. Too bad only my soul died, not my body. Now that i'm older, I refuse to give up.I want answers. Answers that my family can give me. A family that doesn't even know I exist. What the hell am I getting myself into? • Mayhem • I was born into this life. The club life. Violence, drugs, murder, woman, the brotherhood. It was always part of my life, minus the woman. I stay away from woman. I don't trust them, I hate them. I don't want them around me. But the little sister of my President apparently is an exception, since she won't get out of my fucking head. I'm obsessed. I hate her. I want her more than I hate her. I will get her, she will be mine. *This story contains violence, mature language, sexual content and dark themes* **I don't own any of the pictures used in this story; all right go to their rightful owners**

He claimed me as his. That's what he did. The first time he saw me, I was his property. That's what he told me. I was no longer a free woman. I was no longer an in-depended woman who lived her own life and made her own decisions. I was ruled by him. From the moment he laid eyes on me, I was his. I belonged to him. I belonged to Xavier De Laurentis.

《♡《COMPLETED》♡》 "RUN! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE! but mark my words I will find you and I will have no mercy! I will get you back and that day will be last for you! You can not hide from me! I will find you and I will end this! You re only mine! YOU WILL COME BACK TO ME! MARK MY WORDS!" Those were the last words i heard before i ran away from there. away from that monster away from that miserable life with intention to never look back at my horrible past. ●□●□●□●□ Maaz a 28 years old,a multi billionaire who has expanded his business all over the world, chiseled to perfection,the man with most power,fame and money but a ruthless and heartless , a playboy but with darkness inside of him. ¤☆¤☆¤☆ Areesha, 20 years old young beautiful simple innocent sweet girl who had a perfect life but an event turned her perfect life upside down waiting for a miracle to happen and believe that there is always a light after the darkness. A story of love between two broken souls who tries to mend each others heart by their own unique way but in this journey they have to face much more than they expect. Ranking #2 muslim

Juno was kidnapped and abused for five months. She was kidnapped by filthy and scary looking bikers. Why? She has no idea. All she wants is to get out. How would she react when one day, another biker compound rescues her? And how would she feel about the biker that rescues her? Riker is an important member of the Hells Angels MC. Another biker compound owed him seventy five thousand dollar and they didn't pay him at all. So he and his fellow bikers take action. He crashed their place and he finds some money and something else. Or someone else. He finds Juno in a cell starved and broken and he saves her. How would he feel about her? Would he let her in? *still in progress* *slow updates* I do not own the photograph of the cover.