One secret kept from the world outside the estates gates. The family has the title known as the Peccando Crime Family. They keep off the grid and drop bodies all over the map. Mixie Maddox lives in an open home. Everyone knows everything about everyone, only not Mixie. Different from her sisters, she likes her privacy unlike the transparent others. Given the nickname Queenie for her special set of skills and how gracefully she executes her missions. When the oldest, Stella, has a setback during a mission, she abducts the 5 men who were the cause of the failed mission. The 4 sisters don't take any interest in the 5 men who are locked in their underground prison, but the 5 take an immediate interest in Mixie. The girl with dancing demons in her eyes has caught the Leaders of the Devils Thrones eyes. ♚ "Don't put me in a position where I have to show you why they call me the goddess of hell..." - "Please, I'm the living embodiment of 'Everything's Fine.'" - "Hide and seek bitch, you still can't run from me..." ♚ - S E X U A L C O N T E N T - - M A T U R E T H E M E S - ✩ Mafia Reverse-Harem ✩ !I OWN NONE OF THE PHOTOS USED!

1 woman, 4 men. They all have thick skin, never letting anyone get too close to cause pain.... Until Riley. This is essentially a Reverse Harem Mafia Dark Romance book. ***18+ TRIGGER WARNINGS: abuse, blood, mentions of self harm,

Completed Hide The voice whispered through my mind for the second time in my life. I hid It had never been wrong before and it wasn't now Book 1 of the Hide and Seek Duet

The Blackbourne Toma family have a little girl Skye, and she has formed a special kind of bond with her kindergarten teacher, Miss Luna. Surprisingly enough, Miss Luna showed no signs of shock when all fourteen fathers brought Skye to meet her teacher before she started kindergarten, nor did she show any signs of recognizing any of them. Skye is normally a shy little girl so the fact that she has formed a bond with her teacher has her fathers intrigued. Just who is Miss Luna and how could she not know who Skye's fathers are? This is yet another CL Stone Blackbourne Toma fan fiction story.

[18+ only, Mature Content] "Stop looking for a fight, angel, before I handcuff you to this bed and leave you here." "I'd scream," I warned him. "That would add the story of us f*cking." I held myself back from taking his gun and shooting him and gave him a fake smile. "I really dislike you." "It didn't stop you from moaning." * MALIA has one job. Follow the assassin called GHOST, find out who Sinners are, uncovering their plan. It was a simple order. But late nights, fights and the tension only lead to feelings and a desire that should be forbidden. Involves gangs, drugs, murder and sex. ENTERED IN WATTYS2019 04/06/19 STEAM & SMOKE by NŸX©️copyright #1 FBIagent #1 projectbadboys #4 badboy #1 gang #1 boy

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.

"Taylor Tobin age 24, seeking Au Pair placement in London, England. 8 years of experience, registered American drivers license, able to start within this coming week." Au Pair: a young foreign person, who helps with housework or childcare in exchange for food, a room, and some pocket money. Not even 72 hours later Taylor finds herself on the next one way flight from Austin, Texas to London, England. 96 hours later Taylor finds herself living next door to the most prestigious school outside London, Oxford University. Ares Malfatto, Jace Sallow and Thomas Blaine had always planned on following in each of their fathers footsteps, graduating from Oxford and then when the time came taking over the British-Italian mafia. Never did they expect to run into the most beautiful women each had ever seen, and they certainly didn't plan on falling in love with her.

"Sweetheart, you disobeyed us, when we tell you to do something you do it," King muttered, his breath hitting the shell of my ear. I was focused on the three sets of hands-on me how they didn't miss how my body responded to them. We were in the back of the club, me being ambushed after I walked off stage. They had told me to quit my job, that they would take care of me. No matter how relieving that may be, I wasn't going to rely on anyone again. But I didn't think of the consequences if I didn't obey them. After their unspoken promise for punishment when they told me to never walk on that stage again unless I'm dancing for them and only them. I disobeyed them, and I could feel the cruel intent broiling under the surface of their cool facade. King was standing behind me, Alexander and Cade were standing in front of me. Alexander was pulling the straps of my bra down my shoulders, Cade had his hand wrapped around my throat, and King's fist was wrapped in my hair, pulling my neck back. "Get your pretty ass dressed. Then you are coming home with us. We'll teach you what happens when you forget who you belong to," Alexander said with a cruel smile on his face. My heart was racing, and I started to break out in a sweat. My chest was rising and falling with the quick breaths I took, and I knew they would never hurt me the way I knew they could. They wanted to protect me, is what they said. But how much of what they say can I believe? --------------------------------------- This is a mature story, and I'm not bothering with saying 18+ because that would be a joke. So proceed with caution if your mind hasn't been tainted. (nearly impossible considering you are on this app).

Lily moved in with her best friend, Liam,after her parents died. He was two years older than her and was able to be her guardian until she turned eighteen. He isn't the only one living there though, two of his homies live with him. Will lily survive their over protection? (Dont own rights to picture)