They say revenge is best served cold, but how about revenge served at Christmas time...? All she wants for Christmas is to save her family's reputation...and all he wants for Christmas is her... When old heartache, burning passion and the dawn of a new year collides, just what extent will he go to, to extract his revenge? ** Dillon Harrington was every female's fantasy come through. Suave, sophisticated and seduction itself, the young billionaire had all the checklist ticks. Geneviève Clementine. As classically elegant as her name, the young heiress was the modern epitome of aristocratic grace. When fate calls, as it so often does and these two paths are brought together once again, just what will happen when the magic of the mistletoe intervenes and love gives these two souls a second chance? Would they both give in for a taste they desperately crave, or would the year be capped of, ending in the billionaire's Christmas revenge? ********** WARNING: the characters in this story are purely fictional and intended for entertainment purposes only. Any characteristic resemblance is purely coincidental. This book contains mature scenes. Images, quotes, pictures and videos are the sole property of their respective owners. No part of this story may be stolen or transmitted by any means without the writer's permission. Highest rating: #1- new book

[MATURE CONTENT] Have you ever wondered, what happens when a blood thirsty psychopath wants to get a therapy session just for the sanity of a name which leaves a trail wherever he goes. And what happens when that therapist wants nothing more but for him to sink his dick deep inside her to quench that undying lust against the line of her career. ***** "Say my name flower." Hoisting her smooth legs on his waist violently thrusting into her pussy as she bites her lips holding down the huge ball of moans just to taunt the green eyed Russian. Her client. "Never." Saying affirmative, Rosie swears in mockery not understanding the more she dares the psycho, the more hungry he gets for her. With that, a devilish grin crosses his face looking down at her lying on the table squirming hard obviously holding herself back from giving the tattooed man thrusting hard, deep, fast and so fucking good her brains melted, lost in the expertise of him inside of her. But no, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of her loving every thrust he gives her sopping wet pussy until he accepts he needs her just as much as she needs this psycho. Softly, he whispers sucking her earlobe that has her toe curling and her pussy dripping. "By the end of the day I will have you moaning, begging and screaming my name flower, because you are mine. Fucking mine." **** Mature content Violence Mature romance 18+ IF YOU ARE NOT A FAN OF CONTROLLING MEN AND A SEMI-SUBMISSIVE FEMALE LEAD, PLEASE DO NOT READ. I REPEAT, DO NOT READ WITH INTENTIONS TO BRING HATEFUL COMMENTS BECAUSE YOU DO NOT LIKE IT. THANKS.

He is ruthless. He is mean. He is heartless. He is dangerous. He is cunning. He is known as the number one bachelor. He owns clubs, businesses and even people. But he has a side job, THE OMERTA. Omerta is one of the biggest known mafia in the world and so happens Dante Romano is the Omerta leader. She is sweet. She is kind. She has feelings. She loves both her sisters. She is known to have the perfect life. She is the smallest from both sisters. She is clueless to what business her father does. She is Violet Amber. When her sister Isabella gets cold feet for her wedding, Violet takes the place of the bride. What happens you ask. Read to find out. 'when these two worlds crash together. What's next?' (UNDER GOING EDITING)