This is a story about Nyx D'mitri, a young woman who's forced to grow up quickly after the death of her mom and siblings as her father abandoned and neglected her. She's emotionless of h*** with a traumatic past that's a sour subject and leaves her all sensitive. She has a self spot for Lorenzo and little Mia however it hugely ever makes an appearance. When 1 1st meets her she seems really innocent and sweet however she has a motive, to avenge her family but won't stoop too low. She's highly talented and uses her talent to accomplish her mission. She's called Slow Poison/Tsunami the most ruthless heck has in the end of the world with no one but ends up knowing how identity and also that the 2 identities are actually 1 person. You never wanna find yourself experiencing her wrath. Then there's Nicholas Giovanni who thinks the world revolves around him as his dad is the American Mafia Don. He literally wants everyone to bow down and worship him. However that ain't the case as a new girl stands up to him and challenges his authority. What will he do? Will he let her be or will he do something about it? Hes intrigued as she's the 1st and only person besides his family to put him in his place.

My name's Aurora. Aurora Russo. And for a long time, I thought pain was normal. That love came with bruises. Then they happened- strangers who are my brothers. Loud. Cold. Angry. Yet somehow... they saved me. Not all at once. Not perfectly. But piece by piece, they pulled me out of the dark. This is the story of before them, and after. Of everything I lost. And everything I'm still trying to find. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ❀ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Nikita Gill once said, "The saddest word in the whole wide world is the word almost." Almost-the word that's followed Aurora like a shadow her whole life. She almost felt safe. She almost had a real family. She almost escaped the pain. She almost gave up. After years of silent suffering at the hands of those meant to protect her, she's finally free. She's shipped off to live with the only blood she has left: 7 older brothers she doesn't remember-hardened by violence, secrets, and a name feared in the underworld. What she doesn't know? They're part of the mafia. What they don't know? How to love her. Will they ever accept her as their sister? Or will she be just another casualty in their broken world? ∧,,,∧ ~ ┏━━━━━━━━┓ ( ̳• · • ̳) ~ ♡Best Rankings Had♡ / づ ~ ┗━━━━━━━━┛ #1 almost #1 abusive content #1 sisters and brothers #1 underage drug use #1 drugs #1 older brothers #1 ptsd awareness #1 hated #1 alcoholism #1 russo #1 weapon #1 bullying awarness #3 mafia princess #4 ptsd #5 mafia #5 family #5 mafia brothers #9 aurora #12 love

"rooh" I called but she curled up herself more into a ball trying to protect herself "please i-I am so-sorry I - I won't do-do it a-again pl-please leave me I - I am sor-sorry" she stuttered in fear making my heart ache. her words stabbed my heart painfully. I couldn't stand the pain that the love of my life was in so much pain . guilt and self loathe cloaked me at the thought of not being able to protect her from that monster but now that i have her ,I would go to any length to save her even if it would cost my own life "rooh ...please look up here, it's me " my voice came out to be broken just like my heart , her condition pained me . "please believe me I promise no one will hurt you , c'mon now come out " I practically pleaded as I forwarded my hand infront of her to take it. She slowly looked up to me and i smiled at her encouragingly , her gaze travelled from my hand to my eyes but reluctantly she held it . I helped to stand up but due to the weakness she stumbled upon me but i didn't let her fall down on the hard floor instead i held her in my embrace , I wished to have her like this for eternity , FOREVER IN MY EMBRACE . "wh-what a-are you doing here , a-are y-you here t-to s-save m-me" she asked , her eyes glistening with a new found hope. "y-yes"I answered ,she gasped when I suddenly scooped her in my arms and tucked her in the bed . "bu-but he will come here , you should go or he'll hurt you too" she whisperd , too scared to to voice out anything properly . "shhh nobody would hurt you rooh , you are safe FOREVER IN MY EMBRACE " Four souls with four different definitions of love ....... LOVE , LUST AND OBSESSION It's a war THIS BOOK HAS BEEN COMPLETED AND IS AVAILABLE ON DREAME

A villain woke up in an alternative timeline to protect our heroine. On the way to Redempt. On the way to prevent her from misery But would it be easier for him to protect her when the one he is supposed to protect her from are his very own brothers. # Upcoming - Jan 2026 #A Parallel universe book #A standalone book

What is the meaning of this, Vani?" he seethed, his eyes locked onto hers. "Are you so starved for attention that you seek it from other men?" Vani's heart sank as she realized the storm that was brewing in Rudra's eyes. She tried to speak, to explain that it was just a professional conversation, but her words caught in her throat. "I-I was just disc-," Vani stammered, her voice trembling. "There's nothing more to it." Rudra's rage intensified. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. "Don't lie to me, Vani," he growled. "I saw the way you were looking at him, the way he was looking at you. You think I'm blind?" "Stop with your obsession Rudra, you are ruining my life and my career" Vani yelled. It intensified Rudra's rage more. "Am I huh" Rudra laughed and in an instant he yanked her by her elbow towards him. "Don't forget you are and who you belong to" Rudra said increasing his grip on her more making her whimper in pain. "Rudra it hur-" "Correct, Rudra, me, your husband... You, Mrs. Vani Rudra Singh Rathore belong to me"

"It was you" Her eyes met his. Her heartbeat sped up in tremendous fear. Meera, an 20 year old young girl who was once loved by everyone was now the one whose mere presence felt like poison to her loved once. What game did her fate played that she lost everyone who she loved. Was it just fate or did someone purposely twisted the strings of her fate. Join the journey of Meera and her deceptive fate.

"please, I'm sorry, I won't do it aga-" She screamed "I know you won't doll" Lucian smiled "but bad girls needs punishment" August cried. Alexandar and Elijah smirked. ...................... The only thing that 17 year old August desired all her life was to turn 18 and leave the hellhole she has been surviving in. She had it all all planned out but everything got ruined when they entered and then she realized that it was worse than everything that she had previously gone through. They. Alexander, Lucian and Elijah. The three devils who were worshipped by women and envied by men but feared by everyone. They had it all planned out, get married for their business, conquer all big giants but everything crashed when they saw her in their own weddings. Who she was?? Their brides's sister

She stood, a smirk curling her lips, her gaze sharp enough to cut through steel. "You may command the world, Lucifer, but I know how to set that very world on fire." Lucifer's eyes darkened, a dangerous glint sparking in their depths. He stepped closer, his grip firm as he pulled her into the shadow of his power. "Then burn me, Fiore," he whispered, his voice like smoke and sin. "I'll worship the ashes."

"From today onwards, Ares will be responsible for your security." Haven froze. Lucifer's voice was final, unwavering. She knew that tone. Knew there was no room for negotiation. Her grip tightened around the glass in her hand. "I don't need a bodyguard." Lucifer's stare was ice. "You don't get a choice in this matter Vida." She scoffed. "You expect me to let him follow me around like a damn shadow?" Ares stood by the doorway, silent, dark, and completely uninterested. The dim lighting cast sharp edges across his face-expression unreadable, stance lethal. "You think I want this?" he muttered, voice low, detached. "So stay out of trouble, and I won't have to babysit you." Haven turned to him, fury igniting like gasoline meeting fire. "Babysit? Cute. I didn't know Lucifer's lapdog could talk." Ares barely spared her a glance. "Talk back to me again, and I'll show you what else I can do." Lucifer sighed, rubbing his temples. "Enough. Haven, Ares will be your bodyguard until we find someone more... tolerable." Ares scoffed. "Don't bother. No one would last a week with her." Haven's lips curled into a slow, wicked smirk. "Then let's make sure you don't last a week either, shall we?" For the first time, Ares actually looked at her. Long. Cold. Assessing. And then, he smirked too. "Try me, fiera." Her pulse jumped at the name. Fiera. Little fire. --- Upcoming - JUNE 2025

"W-Who... a-am I?" Her voice came out barely a whisper, cracking around the edges. She didn't recognize herself. Michael, who had been standing by the door-arms folded, expression unreadable-finally moved. Slow, steady steps until he stood directly in front of her. Towering. Composed. Cold as always. But his eyes... His eyes held something else. He stared at her for a long moment, as if debating what truth to offer her. And then, his words came low... sure... and final. "You're my fiancée," he said. "Chiara." "What's... a fiancée?" Her voice was soft. For a split second, Michael forgot how to breathe. MICHAEL'S CHIARA #Upcoming December 2025