"Say it." he whispered in a threatening voice. "No!" I answered back. "Elle.." he warned. "please.." I begged. "tsk. tsk. consequences my love" The next thing I heard was the sound of a gun shooting and my best friend screaming in agony. Elle never really had any choice about what happened in her life. And her marriage to a cruel and heartless mafia leader was no exception.

Miracle Lane, a 21 year old who hasn't had the greatest life all her years of living. She's hated from her family because she isn't perfect like them. Who sufferers from depression and anxiety that wants her to end her life, but fights it. A nephew that she loves with all her heart and treats him like a mother treats her son. She has a warm loving heart. Angelo Apollo, a 25 year old half Greek half Italian who is the boss of the most feared mafia in the world. Kills for a living, deals drugs, smokes, drinks, sleeps with girls, gun tucked in his dress pants ready to kill, tattoos all over his chest and arms. A heart colder than ice and harder than a rock. How do these two different people cross paths? Or do they!? Read and find out? Warning: can be offensive and there's swearing.

"Time is up, I AM CLAIMING WHAT IS MINE!" His voiced shattered throughout the entire tower. He has found me and claiming what is his; me. "Sire please, she not even 21 yet. Please let her stay for the year!" My father pleaded for my life but it was no use. I belong to him. Silence crept through the house before loud banging from large footsteps crept from the staircase. The pleading did not work. He was coming for me. .... BOOM! The large sealed oak door broke down with a simple kick from the notorious beast. I ran to the corner for protection but to no avail. He was taking me to my new life. ------------ My destiny was written before I existed. My family bloodline held much respect throughout generations, we were a perfect fit to be married off to the Vincenzo family. The largest mafia group to rule all of Europe and parts of America. They controlled everything since the beginning of time. So when my ancestor agreed to marry off his 8th grandchild off to the leader of the Vincenzo clan; it was a victory for the family. I am the 8th grandchild. My life now belongs to the Vincenzo clan.

"Bambola," Lorenzo warned," Put the spoon down. I'm scared shitless" He taunted. "Vaffanculo," I snarled (Fūck you) He chuckled," You already have." Taking my spoon armed hand, he lowered it. His touch made me feel weak at knees. Stupid Lorenzo. "Get out Lorenzo," I growled," You are not wanted here." "Come back to me, cioccolato ," He whispered looking me straight into my eyes. It's something I haven't seen in a while. His eyes were pleading and somewhat sincere. He quickly hid them leaving me looking into lifeless steel grey eyes. "No," Before I realized what was happening, he had a fist full of my hair. I groaned in pain. "You want me drag you out bombola?" He let out a low growl. "Fucking try culo(ass)" I kneed him in the crotch. ∆============∆ ❝For They Had A Love No One Can Understand.❞ Highest Rank: #5 in Romance Cover By @hindering Not Edited Excuse The Grammatical Errors Mature Readers. 16+ If You No Like It, Then You No Read It!

London is abused by her father after the tragic death of her mother. And no one to save her. That is until Blake moonblood ,the alpha king, enters her life. Blake moonblood is the alp ha king, the most power full alpha in the world. He may have that, but, the one thing that is missing from his life is a mate, a luna. Read to find out!;) This is my first book so.... Ya know be nice!!:)

After being involved with a cold-hearted mafia boss, Robyn Lehman decides its time to run. Little did she know, she was carrying the future heir to his entire empire. Will he find her again? Or will she stay hidden forever? =+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+= He got up from the bed, pulling up his pants and not taking a glance at me. I lay in the sheets, still dazed by what we had just done. "Get up." He barks, making me jump a bit. I was confused beyond belief. Just moments ago he was making love to me... I did as he said, wrapping the loose sheet around my body, he continued to glare as I did so, and I made my way to his side of the bed. He held out a hand, an angry look on his face. "Don't. Just go. This was a mistake, and it won't happen again." He mutters coldly. I feel my face heating up and my eyes welling with tears. "Oh.." I stare at him, my emotions beginning to be hard to keep in. He laughs, shaking his head. "You thought I cared?" He let out a loud chuckle. "You mean nothing to me. Now go to your room, I don't want to see you in here again."

"Allt var hett och varmt, luften omkring oss fanns inte längre för det enda syret var han och ingen annan." Raelynns värld vänds helt upp och ner när hon träffar Xander, sonen till en alfavarulv. Hennes förra fridfulla liv finns inte längre och allt som händer nu kan bara kopplas till honom. Verkligen allting som hon gör, varje tanke, rörelse och ljud. Allt är Xander. Är det en tillfällighet eller är han faktiskt någon viktig? Är han någon som kommer förändra allt? Och varför kan hon inte sluta tänka på honom? ~~ Cirka: 64k ord Bästa placering: #1 i varulv #1 i humor Påbörjad: 23/1- 2018 Avslutad: 6/10- 2019 ~~ OCH JAG VET ATT VARULVSBÖCKER ÄR TÖNTIGA MEN LÅT MIG OKEJ?!