ACE is Book 1 in the Angels / Scorpions / Dusters Crossover Universe. PUBLISHING ON 26TH AUGUST 2022 ON KU. IT WILL ALSO BE AVAILABLE IN PAPERBACK. MY DEVIL. MY ANGEL. MY HEAVEN. MY HELL. Jason Steele. A bad boy biker placed on earth to tempt good girls like me. The future Prez of the Angels of Hellfire didn't want the unattractive best friend he grew up with. Plain Jaine Jones. At least not for keeps. The reason eighteen-year-old me skipped California for New York? Unrequited love. Mr. Ace of Broken Hearts played me, then asked the bitch who made my life a misery to be his old lady. It's been ten years. My father is dead. I need to go home to lay him to rest. Ace won't expect the ugly duckling who's transformed into a swan-the badass queen who's no longer plain. It's time for the fallen angel to be served his penance for what he did. But not by God. By me.

( 18+) "You've been avoiding me." I whispered, softly. "Why?" His stare was fixated on me, he was focusing on my chest heaving up and down. His fingers dug even deeper against my hips, he was fighting every instinct in his body. "I'm afraid I might ruin your innocence." He replies very bluntly. "The last thing I want to do is scare you." "Scare me?" "The things I want to do to you, to your body, it might be too much for you." My eyes flickered with innocence, my lips slightly pucker with curiosity, it was confusing deciding between my innocence and desires. "Show me." I said. His eyes practically had flames inside of them, his breathing was now as deep as mine as he focused on my plumped lips. His huge tatted hand left my hips and softly crawled up where his fingers tightened around my neck, my lips parted when he dragged me closer to his mouth. "Open your legs, angel." He said, very roughly. - Elara crashed her car right into the bogeyman's hand, she has no idea how it happened because her memory was completely gone the next day. She woke up in a house she's never been in before and in a room, she's never slept in. Alistair comes from a long line of mafia-strong, fetal men that have made deals with death. Haunted by his last name he keeps his true identity a secret, everyone knows him as the bogeyman who lingers in the shadows preying on the innocent. He needs someone to save his humanity and she needs someone to corrupt her body. Is it more than just desire? Or maybe she's just another victim in his little game, the missing puzzle. Secrets, desire, manipulation, control, and betrayal

One shots of your deepest desires and fantasies. Warnings: Very Explicit Heterosexual content Homosexual content

Hi, this is just a short story I'm working through.. It's about the encounters between a girl and extremely possessive not so ex boyfriend... Kinda lacking a bit of back story because ummm. He is still obsessed with her and she is still craving him. *Please don't mind the spelling mistakes and bad grammar I've tried to eliminate most of them* !!Also both characters are of legal age and consented to engaging in the sexual acts written!!

In which a teenage girl sets her sights on the mafia don, and innocently seduces him. . . . . . . . . . . She gets what she wants because no one dares to refuse the Principessa. But when they can't give her the one thing she wants, she gets it herself. . . . . . . . . . . 19 year old Giana is beautiful, sweet and convey's innocence. Giana is also bratty, spoiled and manipulative. What happens when she's sent to live with La Famigilia after her own family dies? She craves the one man she can't have. The man that is to take care of her. The man that will always give her what she wants, yet the same man that tells her she can't have him. But like the brat she is, she doesn't listen. . . . . . . . . . . - Forbidden romance - Age gap - Dark mafia romance - Explicit sexual content Highest Ranks #1 in Spoiled #1 in Seduction #1 in SpoiledBrat

"What do you want, Sebastiano?" She asked as he locked the door, confused shown in her face. "You know what I want Natalia" He whispered while looking so serious and at the same time his eyes darkening, and it was like its on fire. She take a few steps backward as Sebastiano steps forward until she was cornered in the wall. His palm placed on the wall in her sides. Sweat goes down in her face. "Sebastiano, Please.." She tried to push him away but she knew that he is more stronger than her. So she can't push him away. But instead, there is a smile playing on his lips while looking at her. Ignoring that she did try to push him away. "Why?" He whispered, at the same time challenging her to say something. "We can't do this.." She murmur, But she regret it because she supposed to look brave and not to be affected that he is making her uncomfortable and at the same time can't resist anything. Like she was panting as his face cover hers. Only inch away and everything will be sealed. Despite the fact that their face is almost touching, He was waiting for her to continue what she had said. Even though they can feel and almost hear their breath. " You're my brother.." She whispered while staring at his perfect silver eyes which he inherited to his father, Alfred. "I don't treat you like you are" He whispered and before she could talk again, He sealed it with a kiss. a sweet and rough kiss. At first she was fighting it but in the end she let him and wrap her arms around his neck, Deepening the kiss like its now or never, Her eyes grow with need, Longing for his arms. Natalia Marcuzzi is an adopted child of the Monfriello family. She was taken in since the incident that happened in her hometown, Italia. Decided to live in New York. Along with the Monfriello family. How would everything end when she met the older brother of the Monfriello family, Who takes over the Mafia. Becoming out of control to things. Lost for each other. When their life is in danger?

❝He was a killer and I was his darling puppet. ❞ • • • A sinner in the disguise of a smaller one. Antonio Giordano was a cold-blooded murderer. His intense gaze and sickening smirk was the last thing his victims saw before they were killed. He was a devil in the disguise of an angel's body. Or so, the world thought. They called him the Ace...or the Don. She called him something entirely different. Francesca Lastra was his the moment she entered adulthood and she had made amends with the fact. It was her destiny and if not him then someone worse. But that didn't mean she didn't fear the outcome. After all, rumours were all she had of him. A newly wedded couple. A war ordered. A young girl to protect. And everything filled with strife and chaos. Possibly, what could go wrong? ••• to be published on GALATEA on 07/29/2022 - unfinished! * This book holds sensitive content and mentally disturbing relationships. I do not condone it and this book is only for entertainment purposes. It is called a dark romance due to the dubious consent and dark setting. * 18+ ______ REVIEWS FROM READERS______ "This is one of those books that I'll have to re-read as soon as it completed." - abeer_2020 "Mafia Puppet is the first book I actually liked. After so many years I find a proper book. My type which I was looking for and I can't be more than happy for an update and be grateful. Thank you author for writing books. I seriously hope you finish them and don't leave them like some. Thank you so much for your hard work. Love it can't wait for more." -choco_is_late "Awesome update. This is one of the best books I have ever read. Please update soon. Can't wait to read more." - Omkaira_K "I just started reading this book and it's soo good thanks for writing such a beautiful book 🥰" - SarahObi __________ #1 darkromance (2020-12-21)

She looked so adorable yelling at a man twice her size. Villain lifted her up and Kaia wrapped her legs around his waist. She cutely yawned and laid her head on Villain's chest. Kaia almost fell asleep, letting him take care of her. He lathered her hair in shampoo, skillfully using one hand. The other strong arm held Kaia up firmly. After properly conditioning her hair, he returned her to the shower floor. The petite girl grabbed onto Villain's biceps, almost falling. He made quick work of rubbing soap all over her small frame. It took every ounce of control in him, to not push her up against the shower wall and slip into her heat. When Kaia was completely clean and the soap was washed off, Villain held the shower door open. His tiny girl was tired, and he didn't want her to wait up for him. After giving Villain a sleepy smile, she left him to clean himself. She felt bad when the corner of her eye caught Villain turning the water cold. ♡♡♡♡♡ Mama says he'll have his way with me. Papa says he'll kill me. Only I know how he loves me in his own, twisted way. I'm the cancer taking over her body. I'm the nicotine, addictive and poisonous. I'm the villain. ♡♡♡♡♡ "Why do you want them to call you Villain? You're my hero." DISCLAIMER: THE MALE MC PRESENTS SOME TOXIC BEHAVIOR *CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, AND SEXUAL CONTENT*

(18+) "When you cry I'll kiss away your tears and if you wake up with nightmares I'll fuck them all away." Nimfa has studied every inch of the human heart, failing hearts is what she knows best. She thought she knew everything she possibly needed to know until she was kidnapped by the Irish mob, Laurie Fraser isn't a regular patient. Normally all her patients want her to save them but Laurie wants the complete opposite, he wants to live a miserable, painful life but Nimfa has never been one to give up so easily. Losing his wife changed him and his wicked ways, a women has never caught his attention after that till she stormed inside his life. His every thought is controlled by her, his body, his mind, his tongue. Both being sex deprived and trapped in a house together with no one else in mind things get steamy and desirable. Is this all it is, sex and games? Or is there more to their relationship than just a bed and rope? the irish mob boss & his russian heart surgeon.