𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒, renowned CEO and entrepreneur. Ruthlessness was all she knew after her first love disappeared without a trace. Worst of it all was she was carrying his child, who turned out to be more of a blessing than a curse. Celeste worked her way around the single mother life and built an empire at the feet of her daughter. As time passed over, she never anticipated the return of her lover, the father of her daughter. Does he deserve a second chance? Will Celeste ever forgive him for leaving? 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐄𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐗𝐄𝐑

"Please, let him go!" I begged, struggling to free myself but his tight grip around me refused to budge. A scream escaped me as he jerked me around to face him. "Why do you care about what happens to him?! Who is he to you?!" With each word, he was getting more and more enraged, his grip tightening even further. "No one! He's no one to me. I just want you to stop hurting him, please!" The painful groans and hitting noise in the background were scaring me further. I don't want this to happen to anyone, especially because of me. "Imani is mine! YOU STOLE HER!" Shut up, you idiot! Oh god, judging by the sadistic smile creeping onto Zaviyaar's face, That guy is going to die today. To stop it all, just as he looked up to order his guards, I held his face, dragged him down to face me and slammed my lips against his. Oh fuck... his lips are so soft. I wonder what moisturiser he uses. ------------------------------------------------- All rights to this story belong to me. No part should be copied or plagiarised. This is my work and any similarity to anyone's real life, real name or anything else is completely incidental.

Dolly and Valentino. Sweet and intense. Crazy and serious. Two opposites. Two hearts. Two lonely souls. Dolly Armstrong is a crazy 19 year old with no experience of friendships or relationships. Isolated her whole life, she's desperate for a friend, someone she can waffle her heart out to, someone she can dress up in matching duck onesies with, someone who can tame her little crackhead self. Valentino Dominguez, a 25 year old lawyer who has no time for anything or anyone. He didn't care for a relationship, he told himself he was content on his own, basking in the silence of his own presence. That's how he liked it, quiet and calm. Until a talkative girl without the ability to be quiet stumbled into his gym. Can these two opposites ever become one?

"Hi Master, sorry for the... lateness." I was left speechless for a second, he sat on my chair, looking more powerful and dangerous than even. His head was down, looking through his phone maybe, then his eyes went to me, with his head still down. He leaned his elbow on the armrest of the chair and brought his arm up to his head, running his hand through his hair then down to his jaw. I could cum to this, I mean, no, no! Calm down. No, how could I? He was wearing all black, making his eyes seem even more brighter. "Come here." I stepped up towards my desk, but he stopped me. "No." I got down, all fours and crawled to him. I sat on my knees, looking down at my thighs. He moved my chair around so that I was positioned in between his legs. Hopefully he makes me suck him off, I crossed my fingers behind my back. "What's the thing I hate the most?" He said, I almost melted with the sound of his voice. "Animal abuse." I looked up at him and he was smiling. "Yes, but that's not the answer I want to hear." "Mayonnaise." "Don't test my patience." "Or what?" ----- After the tragic incident that shook Amelia's life, she has to find a way to cope with it while maintaining her relationship with her Master/husband, her job and an unwanted pregnancy. How will she deal with the urge of seeking revenge? How will her husband Axel protect her from the upcoming dangers?

THIS BOOK IS 18+ "Alright, I'll tell you the rules twice, and I'll need you to memorize them, write them down and give them to me tomorrow morning." Wait, I'm not good at memorizing things! I nod waiting for him to continue, but I get a soft slap on my face instead, which takes me by surprise. "Words Amelia, you need to respond in words. Speaking of which, that's the first rule. No nodding, no shaking heads no sign language because we both are very capable of hearing and speaking, okay?" I was about to nod when I realized in time. "Yes...?" "Master, you are to address me as your Master when we are alone, but when in public I still wait for some kind of respect you understand?" "Yes Master" --------------------------------------------------- Amelia is the average rich girl, (with a touch of anger issues) she thought she didn't cared about anything or anyone because her life was already planned ahead and there was nothing she could do about it. Although she was envied by most, her life was controlled by her father, and she followed his every rule no matter how hurtful they were to her. Then one day her eyes fell on him, Axel, her meant to be husband... and her soon to be Master. She had to learn how to be a submissive but at the same time be a fearsome and independent woman. To reach her goals and protect what was hers, she had to do things that she never once imagined she'd do. How far would you go to protect your loved ones and your reputation?

He gripped my waist flipping our position, my hands quickly gripping the headboard of my bed. My legs straddled his face, my cunt hovering over his mouth. He let out a breath, the cool air made my core clench. "vince this-" I moaned lifting my hips trying to move away. I could feel myself twitching in wanted pleasure. I wanted it so bad, but he- "fucking ride." ... Highest Rankings #1- fiction #1- brothersbestfriend #1- mafiaprincess #1- language #1- mobboss #1- daddyissues #1- daddysgirl #1- spicy #2- fluffandsmut #2- dominant #4- graphiccontent #3- mafiasmut #4- billionaire

[Book 2] ••••••••••• After constantly being lied to and betrayed from not only her family but also her once best friend, Angela finds it hard to be able to trust anyone again. What will Elijah do when Angela enters his life again? Will he be able to gain her trust again or remain a distant memory to her? •••••••••••••• "Promises are like little hearts. They aren't meant to be broken." ••••••••••••••

Arianna (Arie) Moretti was a precocious child. Bright and bold and beautiful. She had always been strong willed with a fiery personality and never gave 0 fucks when it came to people with authority. Disowned by her father Antonio Moretti, Capo of the Italian mafia for defending her little sister from a sinister attack. She is sent to live with her Aunt & Uncle in Italy. As Arie grew up she thought she was out of the Mafia lifestyle for good. Even if she herself walks on the dark side. But all that changes at a surprise family reunion. Roman Romanov is one of the most feared, ruthless and dangerous Pakhan's ever known in the Russian Bratva. Blood and death lurk beneath his immaculate suits and cunning, cold eyes. To the outside world Roman is known as a sexy tycoon, a arrogant womaniser and number one bachelor that every woman wants a piece of. But to the underground crime world he is the king, a god, a barbaric beast. Roman never thought much about marriage and he certainly never thought he would get engaged twice and to a secret Mafia princess nobody knew about and who happens to be as stubborn and foul mouthed as he is. If 2 predators fall in love. Who becomes their prey? 🖤🚫THIS IS A DARK MAFIA ROMANCE🚫🖤 ⚠️CONTAINS GRAPIC VIOLENCE⚠️ ⚠️SEXUAL CONTENT⚠️ 🔞 OVER 18s ONLY 🔞

"Just say the word baby and i'll make all the tingles go away" Gladis husked whispering in my ears sending shivers down my spine... that did nothing but helped at increasing the feeling in my stomach But what word? "W- What are you talking about Gla- Gladis" I asked not sure what to say, or do I? "I know that you know it baby, that word that you were thinking about looking at me that made you look flustered, come on pumpkin, say it" he growled lowly the last part while parting my legs with his own, his face laying next to my neck, I can feel his breath by my ears, both his hands securing each side of me, making sure i don't budge Wait, did i say parting my legs? Oh God... "Please" it sounded more like a whisper. He chuckled darkly and looked at me right in eyes "You know thats not it baby" "P- Please...I-" "Please what? " I just whimpered shifting my eyes everywhere but him. "Asia" he growled harshly, knowing that he's gonna be harsh, agressive with me... "Please Da- Daddy" And with that I set the beast off. _________________________________________ Asia Marie Davidson ❤️ Gladis Emmanuel Moore ❤️