When Damon Carbone, the rightful heir to the Italian Mafia gets overthrown and betrayed by his own family, he is forced underground. He now lives his life in the shadows as the notorious assassin, Il Mietitore, gaining the skills necessary to take back his throne. He devises a scheme to overthrow his cousin, Don Martino Mendoza, and get the revenge he's been craving for the past five years. But in order to accomplish that, he requires the help of a mysterious Femme Fatale. A Femme Fatale with a hidden past and her own agenda in mind.

Sequel to Kidnapped By Assassins: - Advised to read KBA before this. ~~~~~~~~ Miles Carson hung up his guns for a life of love and a family. Jordan Maston had locked her hacking skills away into the back of her mind and for a while only used a computer to google how to get baby vomit out of denim. After the events some 18 years ago, Phoenix had destroyed all but one of their enemies. But 18 years seems like a long time to plan revenge. But what can you say when the crazed hacker known as 'Sweaty Bear Paws' to the family is constantly in the back of their minds ~~~ When the siblings become the object of the revenge on their parents they are thrown into a world they never knew of. Family is important. But so is learning to take care of yourself. Follow the journey of the three siblings as they delve into their father's world, navigating the scary truth of being targets of someone's revenge all the while dealing with like as a teen. ~~~ "Dad! No! What are you doing!?" "Ohhhh shit. Your date is dead. That's it. Dead as dead can be." "That's discrimination! He could come back as a zombie, you can't tell him how to live his life- or death?" "Miles Carson! Put that rocket-laucher down right this fucking instant!" "Oh shit. Mum's going to beat his ass!" "Let's record it for uncle Leo."

Jordan Maston, an 18-year-old Senior in a small American town. Known as the 'Virgin Jordan' at school and most likely the whole town, she is seen as the 'freak' with no friends, add to the mix that her parents didn't want her, she was in and out of the foster system for years, until the day she was adopted by her loving parents Ethan and Mia Maston. To add to the daily issues Jordan faces, she has never tasted alcohol, never kissed a guy and never had sex. She was a 'virgin' in every way possible. With her lack of friends IRL, she found comfort and purpose in hacking. She became the 'Virgin Jordan' Vigilante hacker. Unfortunately, being the number one hacker in the world, she should have known that she was going to be a target sometime in her life, she just never expected it to be a month before finishing her senior year and removing herself from the repetitive years of hell and hormonal teenagers. Straight A's student with a knack to hack Who Just so happens, to catch the attention of a group of seriously hot Englishmen who just so happen to be... Assassins. What could go wrong? A story of gun, buns, intrigue, mystery and a small computer nerd thrown into the deep end of espionage, murder and malicious intent and maybe even some family secrets. With men and women so evilly hot you won't know what to do with yourself. Will she get out of it alive and with her Cherry intact? ------------------------------------------- -This is my first long-term story on wattpad. And is also UNEDITED!! Also, apologies for plot holes, errors etc, I accept constructive criticism, but don't be rude about it. Content warning- ⚠ contains: abuse, sex, swearing, sarcasm and a very dry sense of humour, guns, action, feels, cringy moments and tears, lots of tears, maybe just from the author. Also ~ KBA is a humor/action book Book 1 in the Hackers & Assassins Series

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE IS GONE?" He shouted at the poor guard. The guard flinched and lowered his head, "She knocked me out as soon as we left. She killed the other 3 spies you had in the Italian guard. She went home." He cowered pathetically. Petro looked at him and chucked, not a humorless chuckle but an eerily calm chuckle. The men took a step back, "Home?" He asked. His fist slammed against the desk, "HER HOME IS HERE. WITH ME! IF SHE WAS HOME SHE WOULD BE WITH ME!" He screamed loosing control. - Serafina is an abused 5 year old whose escape plan leads her to Alessandro Donatello the Italian Mafia Boss and his four teenage sons. Being older brothers to a little girl is new to them. Down the road of trust, loyalty, and love she became an assassin and not just any assassin a 7 year old assassin. How did that come to be? And most importantly how did she become the mafias post prized possession. Their flame. *The Mafia's Flame* (A Family Reunion Story) 4 older brothers 19 older cousins 1 little sister 1 mafia family - COMPLETED ON 12, OCT 2020 Highest Rankings #1 in lostprincess #1 in lostdaughter #1 in mafiaprincess #1 in bigbrothers #1 in trained #1 in cousins #1 in reunited #1 in onlygirl #1 in flame #1 in separated #2 in adopted #2 in kidnapped #5 in mafia #6 in brothers #6 in assassin #11 in littlesister ©️ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION FOR THIS BOOK TO BE POSTED ON ANY OTHER PLATFORM.

Arian Moore is living a life of hell. Married to an abusive top dog Lawyer, she has never felt more alone in her life. But when she meets Aiden Emerson, she feels a new sort of hope for a better life. But Aiden has some secrets of his own. He has blood on his hands and a dark and dangerous ethic. "I just didn't want you to get the wrong idea about me," Aiden's brows furrowed as he watched me with concern. I gave him a little shrug and grinned. "I don't think bad of you. Honest. You can sleep with whoever you want." His teeth sunk into his bottom lip as he stared down at me. The green in his gaze became darker and he subtly shook his head. "Not whoever I want." Mature/graphic content. Assault Rape Domestic violence. Read at your own risk! Cover and graphics created by @Ashley_mariex ❤️ Copyright ©️

"I thought we agreed on a mutual day of rest?" His large body was within inches of hers, their chests brushing with each breath. "Who ordered the hit?" He growled out and Omisha rolled her eyes. It was an unspoken rule to carry that kind of information to your grave- a rule she was certain Thorn knew. "And here I was thinking you were sort of smart." She remarked as she pressed the auto start button on her key fob. Thorn's hand roughly grabbed her arm and pushed her against her car, her fresh sutures protesting. "Look, if we're not fucking you have to stop man handling me." She groaned as his grip tightened effectively pushing her wound tighter against the car. "Would you be serious for two seconds?" He growled as he angrily searched her eyes for an ounce of information. ------ When an assassin's next hit is a widely feared hitman you'd expect plenty of bloodshed not a toxic romance. *Warning very graphic scenes of violence, death and sex* Full description inside!

Translation: The Mafia's Angelic possession ✳✳✳ Bella Ramirez is most definitely not your typical bad ass. When her parents die, she along with her twin sister Stella moves in with their family friends. She's built walls around her heart but will a certain bad boy be able to crack them? Blake is an 18 year old Italian Don. The minute he sets his gaze on Bella he claims her as 'His'. He is cold, ruthless, arrogant and not to forget he has the looks of a Greek God. He only has a soft spot for his angel. ✳✳✳ "what the hell is wrong with you!" i yelled at this idiot. He growled and grabbed my waist bringing me closer to his body. "Every guy was staring at you like you a piece of meat my angel, I can't have that happening because your MINE Bella. " he pulled me even more closer to his body making my breath hitch. "I'm nobody's property and I belong to no one but myself just to make it clear to you honey." I said with a mean glare. ✴✴✴ copyright 2018© cover by:ykkhan555 🌹 All rights reserved © ykkhan555💣 ✳Starts out as cliché but it's not give it a try✳

Jada is a ordinary girl in Mishagan Falls...until one day she gets taken away by this mysterious boy who clams to be helping her and saving her life....she saw him do something unexpectedly, unexplainable

One thing, just one little thing Julie had to do to have a... Let's say decent... First day at her new school... Don't. Draw. Attention. First impressions mean everything. Just one little screw up and she knew that she would have to wish her junior year goodbye. So she decided to stick to this one grand rule that would ultimately determine her social life, reputation, and mentality. Survive through highschool. How hard can it be right? ... WRONG!!!! She was reading in her room when she just decided to take one... Little... HARMLESS glance outside of her new bedroom window. But all of a sudden... BAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There stood a half naked, greek god bad boy right before her very own eyes!! So you may ask, what do you do in a situation like this? SIMPLE. You squat down in the middle of your bedroom floor... Because that's obviously not embarrassing... And start doing ninja rolls from one side of the room to the window curtains going COMPLETELY UNNOTICED. Well... That is until you bang your head against the wall after doing a total of SIX slightly slanted ninja rolls right in front of your friendly... Still without clothes... Abs are present... Somewhat very sexy... Abs are still present... Okay really good looking... ABS I REPEAT ABS ON SHOW... Hot, sexy, and did I mention ab-delicious Neighbor Or to be more specific... Ashton Rider. Say goodbye to an unnoticed school year, and hello to the bad boy's world. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Book one in the T.B.B.B. (The Bad Boy Boxer) Series WARNING: Lots of typing mistakes!!! Read at your own risk!! Editing will be taken place when I find motivation!!! (Heh... about that....)