"Don't touch me!", Arieon yelled at him as tears fell freely from her eyes. She was breathing heavily from the way she ran down the stairs. "You'll harm yourself, be careful!", Enzo snapped at her angrily. She glared at him, "The only harm that will come to me is you, so stay the fuck away!". He rolled his eyes and walked down the stairs. The more steps he took towards her,the more she moved backwards. Her back hit the wall and she cursed internally. He grinned in triumph and placed his fingers on her jaw making her to look at him. "Mi cara, you're the only good in my life. You and our unborn child", he placed his hand on her stomach and she felt her heart flutter. "Stop running away", he leaned closer to her. "And if I don't", she asked in a hushed tone. Their eyes locked and he grinned, "I'll keep chasing you, Arieon".

il mio. {Translation: Mine.}

~This is the original version of the story. Check out "The Mafia's Doctor" for the edited version. --- Kimberly Stratus was a doctor working at one of the best hospitals in America. She loses her license and ability to practice due to, as punishment, taking full responsibility of the 'walking patient' incident. On her search for a new job, Kimberly runs into the 'walking patient'. Knowing her situation caused by his actions, he offers a once in a lifetime opportunity. ----- "Look, you're a doctor-" He started. "Was." I corrected. "You can still be." He said, running his fingers through his dark hair, "Look, you can work for us and I'll pay triple the amount you were earning at that lousy hospital." "Us?' I asked. Who was he? How exactly does he plan on paying me triple? He grabbed my wrist and pulled me inwards, my face inches away from his chest. With his free hand, he gently tucked my hair behind my ear. His breath tickled on my exposed skin as he whispered two words that sent shivers down my back. "The Mafia."

When Liana Davis moves to Massachusetts, she brings her only daughter, an emergency fund, and what may be her late husband's most valuable and dangerous secret. When Dominic Carter moves into his fourteenth foster home, he is given an ultimatum: get along with his classmates, or be sent to youth confinement at thirteen years old. When six-year-old Aurora Davis tumbles into Dominic's arms one night in Cambridge, he watches her fragile heart shatter between his hands, along with the last shred of his innocence. As the years pass and the secrets of their collective past threaten to drown them, he remains determined to protect her childlike innocence. No matter the cost.

"Will you let me taint you, my sweet Alessia?" his whispered breath grazed against my lips as the soaring heat between my thighs increased right before he tainted my soul with a soul-bearing kiss.

We was just a few girl's who thought it would be amazing to spend several month's in Italy after college graduation. One last major bash before reality set in and we headed out into the world to make our mark. However my reality was very different from my friend's. Not long into our trip I started receiving these strange texts from a unknown person. Sometimes they would be funny, flirty then other time's they could be right scary. Had I'd known then what I know now I would have never boarded that plane. A fun, flirty tale with some chills and thrills! Oh and did I mention love??? ??? Don't leave that text on seen now!?

Season 1 - A Dark Tale Of Love. "You're new, who did you kill to get this spot?" Her nonchalant face failed to mask her curiosity. I smirked. "Many people or your father wouldn't have hired me." I was a cold blooded killer and I was being paid millions to kill. ------------------------- Elena is a daughter of a Billionaire. A seductress who has mafias and mob bosses wrapped around her finger. Her curves infatuated Princes from all around the world but she didn't care to be a Princess. She wanted guns and knives, not tiaras and titles. Gabriel, however, is a trained killer. An Ex-Navy Seal, a deadly sniper. He could kill anyone from miles away with just one shot. A knee injury took him out from the line of duty and now he'll do anything to get to the top. It was his time now and no one was going to get in his ruthless ways. What Gabriel didn't expect was Elena. From the minute, he saw her, he couldn't get her out of his mind and the only way to get over her was to get inside her. Unfortunately, it drove him even madder and he wanted more. He was greedy for her. Every killer had an obsession and Elena became his. Gabriel thought of himself as the devil and he just found his hell, there was no way he was letting her go, even if he had to kill everyone, including her own father. Editor: @CamileWilson

volonté meaning willpower This isn't some love story where the good girl falls in love with the bad boy. The bad boy changes for the bad girl and they live happily ever after. No- This is the story of a very unfortunate girl named Sofia Gartinez. She wasn't sucked into the mafia life, she was born into it. She's trained all her life to be the best of the best and to survive the on going war between the Italians and the Russians. Her life isn't filled with happily ever afters and love stories. Her life is surrounded by guns, cars, and chaos. Or so she thought. Dimitri Alfonsi. Leader of the Italian mafia. The only man in this world that has been able to make Sofia's knees buckle at the sound of his voice. The only man that can please her. The only man that can take away all of her willpower. ---- "I will fuck you so hard baby girl," he smirks as he continues, his voice getting lower, "So hard that you will be screaming my name through the roof as I bring you over the edge. Oh, but I won't stop. I will continue to fuck you until pretty little tears are leaking out of your eyes because of over stimulation. I will make you cum over and over again until you pass out. Then, and only then, will I stop. Because you would have finally realized that I am the only man that can please you. To make you feel this way." He finishes, cupping my core. I made the cover, I hope you like it.

My cold hand slowly brushed the wet strand of hair sticking to her forehead away, my shaky voice mixing with the cold wind, "Mama," I stopped & pulled her closer to me, as if I was shielding her from the heavy drops of the rain, but I my intentions were further than that-- I'm trying to protect her, protect her from this fucked up world, which is the reason she's scared for life right before my eyes right now. "You know- all those people? That hurt you? They called the Angel of Death, but not easy, because the Devil will be the one ripping their bodies apart- I'll fuck every single of them up singlehandedly- Promise. You know that I got you right? I'm always behind you- I know I wasn't there at th-" "Enzo..." She whispered, & I was already starstruck when she rose her eyes to meet mine. I felt her grab my hand, our cold skins oddly warmed each other, "I know, Enzo.. I know." She smiled softly through the still visible tears. So I believed her. Because she believed in me. She hugged me as I tried to stop three pretty, pretty words from escaping my lips. <----------> They feared him; the Italian Leader of a Gang that made them shudder just by the mention of his name. Vincenzo Colombo had it all; the respect, the loyal ones under his roof, the money, the vehicles, the weapons, the protection and whatnot. In outsiders' eyes the scenery screamed he had a perfect life-- sure, a bit dangerous but still, easy. But, only one could imagine how the feeling of loneliness haunted him. Through the walls he had built around his heart, he still felt it warm up when he first laid eyes on the girl on a swing from across bench he was seated on, on a day of business. & a single word spun around his head. 'Mine.' Now he has the desire to protect her. & no one can stop him. He will protect her innocence from the World, the enemies, & him. Jaggar. The guy who wants nothing more than to destroy Vincenzo's life. He will. Even if it means taking away his new favourite thing.