Mikolaj von Stopa is a courtesan, a beloved companion, and a liar. **** The Night Court is one of many brothels in Jelberok that caters to the rich and elite. Mikolaj is no stranger to decadence and deception, surrounded by the undercurrent of illegal drugs and strict politics, everyone in the scandalous city has something to hide. Survival is contingent on keeping appearances and no one uncovering the truth of his own double life. However, when a strange newcomer to the brothel rivals his position and he finds himself inexplicably drawn into a reputation-ruining affair, the lies Mikolaj has built starts to unravel as a dark truth about his country rears its ugly head. Content Warning: This story contains scenes of mature sexual content, substance abuse, references of sexual abuse, and some violence. Cover designed by Holly Thurston

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Just one slight mistake threw me into a world that knows nothing but crime, violence, betrayal, and death. Just one slight incident led me into the life of the most alluring man with nothing but the look of murder in his eyes. Just one slight incident was all that was needed to change the course of my entire life. My fragile heart isn't made for his tough world and his corrupt soul isn't made for my naive world. But he won't let me go. And suddenly, my life wasn't about living, it was about surviving. - Full Summary Inside -

💞 New! Uploaded in its entirety on Feb. 1, 2020) What would it be like to never exist? That was life for Danica, her birth was never recorded and she was kept prisoner in her own home. Her father being one of the most dangerous mafia leaders in the country kept his children a secret. Dash, known as 'The Punisher' is hired to find the snitch within the family. Little does he know he was set up by some of the most powerful men in the world. The girl needs him but he had no idea how much he needed the girl. Take a journey with Dash and Danica from the day he first saw her until the day he prayed to God for her life. https://my.w.tt/CbTOrOteJ3 Copyright © 2020 by Grace Madden All Rights Reserved.

A black independent, feisty black woman finds herself applying for a job in New York at hospital as a plastic surgeon with her best friends applying for their jobs in New York elsewhere she gets the job few weeks later she finds a man on the floor trying to stitch himself up the caring woman she is she rushes over to him helping him which he allows once she's done with helping him she notices how handsome no better yet sexy almost like Greek God as she checks him out she sees he has a gun she starts to panic and blacks out. She wakes up on the hospital bed and looks around not seeing the Greek looking god as if it was a dream but what she doesn't know is that it wasn't she had just ran into on of the highest most feared Italian mafia leader and soon they'll be meeting again.(EDITING SOON)

▪️MAFIA ROMANCE▪️ "Be grateful I didn't call you Daddy Dom instead. Although, I have been thinking about Dom the Dom, kind of has a nice ring to it no?" I teased, irritating him on purpose. "I should put you across my knee and teach you a lesson," Dominic growled against my lips. **** Aelbank City is run by Dominic Calvetti, an Italian with a unique skin condition. He's a ruthless criminal mastermind with a love for fire. As a result of a dark and troubled past, he does not do relationships, or any sort of intimacy for that matter. So what happens when Jade, a young woman whom he had rescued years ago, expresses a sudden interest in him? It is obvious that the mafia boss cares for her in his own way. Can she use that small spark to her advantage? Dominic is damaged. In fact, they both are. However, Jade believes that they owe it to themselves to explore these strange new feelings. Will things work out or will the dangers of the criminal world surrounding them get in the way? 🔅Rated R: Contains thematic issues, drugs, adult language, MATURE sexual content, violence and possible triggers. ✴️ Featured On ✴️ ▪️Wattpad DangerousLove ------------------------------------------------- Cover Photo: Edited by @KimberlyTanithMarie using an image from artist Inna Mikitas © All rights reserved 2020 I DO NOT consent to my story being translated, copied or otherwise reproduced by anyone.

Seduction: a fine art of manipulation and temptation, used to lure your prey. That's how Lexa Callero, the deadly and sadistic first born daughter of the Italian Mafia leader, sees the world. Her prey.... Her enemy, Kace Hollander, the ruthless and murderous heir to lead the rival American Mafia, swore to a lifelong vendetta against Lexa after finding out who she is. On a mission they are both separately sent on to destroy each other, who will win and whose empire will fall? Will they succeed in making the other pay, or will they let lust and their past relationship get in the way... ~~~~~~~ ~MAFIA ENEMIES TO LOVERS ROMANCE~ EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT, TORTURE, MURDER, VIOLENCE, ETC. DO NOT READ IF ANY OF THESE FACTORS UPSET YOU. ~~~~~~~ (I DO NOT RECOMMEND READING THIS AT THE MOMENT, AS IT IS UNDER REVISION. SOME CHAPTERS ARE REVISED AND SOME ARE NOT, MEANING THAT THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS HAVE A VERY DIFFERENT PLOT THAT DOES NOT MATCH UP WITH THE CHAPTERS THAT HAVE NOT BEEN REVISED YET. THIS WILL BE FIXED WHEN THEY ARE ALL READY, AND I WILL REMOVE THIS DISCLAIMER WHEN IT IS)

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

"...You're going to hate how much you love it." He told me. He whispered. And he made me foolishly forget my own name every time he touched me. But he was right. I hated how much I loved it. *** Dark, bruised, broken. Our words. Dark bruised and broken. Our souls. But she was still incandescent. Just like the first time I saw her, those vast and fervent eyes took me by surprise. Because in them... In them I realized a reflection of my own soul. She became my weakness; she became the chink in my armor. My undoing. She asked me, "Why do you put up with me?" I answered nothing. Perhaps I should've said the truth. Perhaps I should've told her that she was the light in my life. She was the fire... And I had been cold my whole life. ***