Luna is only existing because her life is depressing. A cheating husband, A sick grandmother and monster- in- laws. She goes on a rollercoaster and her life takes a different turn when a Greek god walks into the office. ★★★★★★★★ "You manipulative pig! You made Zach sign it didn't you? Answer me!" She shouted oblivious to the curious eyes that had been watching from the big screen before it had turned off. "Take your skirt off!" He gritted. Silence filled the room. "W-what?..." Highest Rankings 〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️ #1 in adultery #4 in remington #8 in darkromance #11 in firststory. (Unedited) M A T U R E C O N T E N T( 18+) (Contains swearing and explicit content)

The Wattpad draft! Not the final version. I rolled my eyes and smiled, "Never had a one-night stand," "A one-night stand huh?" he smirked, "And what makes you think this would be a one-time thing?" ______________________________________________________________ Set in the beautiful streets of Barcelona comes a story of love, passion, drama and self-discovery. Isabella Avery thought she had it all. The perfect job, the perfect boyfriend, the perfect life. Until she got dumped and that all went for a ball of shit. After moving from London to Barcelona to live with her best friend, Reyna, Isabella is forced to pick up the pieces of her life. This is no easy task for someone who grew up with a control-freak of a mother planning out her every move. After much convincing, she finally joins Reyna for a night out on the town that would change her life forever. She meets the sexy and confident club-owner, Giovanni Velazquez who introduces her to a world of passion and excitement that was previously undiscovered. She set out to have just a one-night stand with Giovanni but what will happen when she's with him more than once? !! MATURE CONTENT !! *The final version of this book is now published and available from Amazon

(BOOK 1 OF MAFIA LOVE SERIES) [COMPLETED & EDITING] * "Arie," he whispered, his smile dropping as he closed the distance between us. "I'm sor..." My right hand met his left cheek brutally, stopping all that he had to say. "How dare you?" I hissed, landing another smack on the same spot. "How could you do this to me?" I raised my hand up again to place another one, but he caught my wrist before I could do so. "Plan your next move very carefully," he spoke in a low, belligerent tone tightening his grip on my wrist, daring me to slap him again. Pain jolted from the area, forcing tears to sting at the corner of my eyes. "Or what?" I scowled at him. "You don't want to find out." He took a step closer, staring into my eyes. "And don't tempt me!" * Today was the day it all started. Everything began to fall apart. It twisted me, threw me against the wall, and ripped my sanity and innocence to shreds. I never thought I'd go through it, but there I was in the middle of it all. Arie Noelle is a wise, strong-willed girl with a good heart, but a misfortunate incident leading up to others tears her apart. What happens when she finds herself on the radar of Leo Bonferroni, a ruthless mafia leader hiding behind the mask of a sexy tycoon, who is not only intrigued but also smitten by her? However, they begin to change each other, molding into something else. She does things she never dreamt of doing. He places the world at her feet, but will she accept it or kick it away in fear? The rising tension between the two kills her inside, but will she give into the sexy temptation walking around with an irresistible smirk that mushes her into a puddle? Will they ever find her destroyer or will she end up on the noose herself? Warning: Strong language, sexual content, rape, and graphic violence.

"The Stripper and the Mob Boss" ❦ A sickness of Anastasia's sister leads her towards a huge debt. When her friend comes to her with a solution that would make her go from rags to riches, Anastasia immediately accepts even if that meant stripping. Everything was running smoothly until she was met with the scary notorious mafia leader, Valentino Romano. Valentino was a man with no emotion, but when he was met with Anastasia, he knew that he wanted the blonde gorgeous stripper---at no matter what costs. ❦ "You're not allowed to touch me. It's against Mr. Romano's rules," she said, her back towards him. Her long legs were on full display with her high black heels only making them appear longer. "You must be new. What's your name?" He chuckled out, licking his lips. Valentino grabbed her hips, turning her towards him as his eyes settled on her breasts. Slowly, his eyes trailed up to meet her eyes. "Anastasia. Who are you?" she asked, fear clear in her eyes as she stared. He smirked. "Mr. Romano. Now, open your legs."

* The Romanovs were a cornerstone of the elite: furtive, renowned, and intemperately established. Sophia knew not the extent of this, though she had been warned to tread in their company with prudence. * Sophia Stomsvik, a young and prepossessing heiress, is caught in the crosshairs of a series of illicit affairs. Naive to the Russian cartel's lawless underbelly, she sees the eldest Romanov son, Kane, as dangerous- yet utterly seductive and enrapturing. His infatuation with her is endless, interlacing the pair of lovers within a tale of crime and greed. **Explicit content; sexual situations, violence, and mature language. Not intended for young readers**

"Some of the best moments in life are the ones you can't tell anyone about" |Restricted Chapters| ▪Unconditionally- The Beginning Of Revelation ▪Unconditionally- Shadowed Hearts MATURE CONTENT +17 (Meant for Mature Audiences Only Please!)

https://twitter.com/SicilianMafiosa _______________✏ This is the story of Claudia, Francesco and Giovanna from Silence in New York and Whispers in New York. Although it is not necessary to read the others in order to understand, it is highly recommended. This book starts from around the end of Silence in New York and will eventually coincide with Whispers in New York. _______________✏ "Hey baby," Francesco leaned over the couch placing a kiss on her forehead. "You're up late!" He noticed the wine glass in her hand, "and drinking wine..." "So I am," she responded without a hello. "Where have you been? You haven't slept here much lately." She continued to focus on the television screen waiting for his response. "Sorry Gi." The use of her nickname from his lips forcing her to cringe. "We've just been busy lately, you know, with business." He walked around his recliner couch to look at her, she was barely acknowledging him. She's pissed. He thought to himself letting out a small frustrated sigh. He made his way to her left side near the coffee table examining the Chinese take-out boxes. He picked up the one with the noddles along with the plastic fork sitting untouched by the edge of the coffee table. He dug his fork in taking a mouth full of the now cold, thick yellow noodles. "Sitting on my couch I see," he joked trying to push her into talking more. "Hmm." Giovanna hummed, "your couch huh?" She took the final sip from her wine glass then placed the empty glass on the same coffee table. "Yeah, my couch," he continued to push trying for a playful rise out of her. With the noodle box in one hand and the plastic fork plunged securely into the yellow noodle goodness, he proceeded to pry through the other two boxes discovering the honey chicken. "Really? Honey chicken? You know I hate that shit Gi." "That's too bad." Giovanna pushed herself out of the recliner. "Because I hate it when you sti

"Didn't you say that you were utterly disgusted by Gangsters? ", Katherine asked. "It's hard to resist a gangster who is a good man", I replied with a smirk. ---------------------- If you ever had the option of choosing any one of your parents, which one would you choose? Your Mom or your Dad? Given that your father is a gangster. Add to that the fact that your mother lied to you about your fathers death for the past 17 years and the only time she told you the truth had been the final moments of her life. Just to add a cherry to the already full-to-the-brink ice-cream, is the truth that your father killed his own wife for your legal custody and is practically holding you hostage. Put in your seatbelts and allow me, Alayna, to take you on a ride through my rollercoaster of a life. P.S:- Did I mention a smoking hot Gangster? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "How can you believe him? He's not even your own blood like me! He's not your family!", I yelled as I looked at my bodyguard and then at my ridiculously calm father. "Blood is what makes you related, like you and me. But loyalty is what makes you family, Princess", he replied.

Even vampires have mates... Vladimir is the King of Vampires. His empire thrives under his rule, but he something is missing; his mate. Vlad has scoured the Earth for his beloved, only to come back to his kingdom empty handed. But when a certain scent catches in the breeze, he realizes she might not be that far away after all. ... I hissed at the news, clenching my fist. "Where?" "Twelve miles west, My King," General Haggar says, bowing. "They're mocking us," my sister spat, looking down at the map on my desk. "Permission to ask of my lord," Haggard says. "Granted," I reply, looking up at him. "Do you think she is there?" I pause, thinking of the possibility. "I sure as hell hope not."

Dominic Valentine (pronounced Valen-teen) Giossi was the head of a very powerful Italian crime syndicate based in Little Italy...New York. At 30 years old he'd gained the respect of the family heads as well as the Russians and Greeks. He was fair but ruthless in his business dealings; he demanded loyalty from those that worked for him. It didn't matter if you were house staff all the way up to his second; you didn't go against the famiglia. His father passed away when he was 20 and all the biological family he had left was his mother, Valentina Giossi. She was a good, caring mother and she understood the business enough not to interfere but she also wanted Dominic to settle down with a good girl. This is the story of when fates collide and do you fight it or ride it out to see where it takes you? And would she be the 'more' that he was so desperately looking for? THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT, LANGUAGE AND VIOLENCE. 18+ READERS ONLY. The character names and a lot of the places are fictional and any likeness they represent is purely coincidental.