"Babe, come here." He says sternly "Yes daddy." I say slowly and seductively "Do whatever it is that you have to do to make that fucker talk." He grumbles slapping my ass as I walk towards the door to get the necessities. Once I gather everything I walk over to the despicable man tied to the chair. I get down on my knees and start to kickle his pants. As much as it was killing me to be on my knees for any other man, I needed to do this. "Milan! What the fuck are you doing!" He yells at me. "Trust me." I say He seems to back off but tenses a little when I reach his boxers. I look straight into the mans eyes when I start the process. His eyes grow wide and loud screams fill the room...

Nariah Williams always work for what she wanted. She never had anything handed to her on a silver platter. Her past relationships weren't the absolute best, they all ending up cheating on her with her friend or ended violent. So she gave up trying to find love. Valerio De Rege is one of the most powerful men in the country. How? Nobody knows. Why? Only a few knew but didn't live long to tell it. Valerio isn't like most rich men that started rich, no he had to work for his and for his family. He doesn't believe in love because of his bad experience and he saw where it had got his mother. What will happen when the two strong minded people meet? Will they learn to forgive and forget? Will they get past the bumps? ~I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE PICTURES. I WOULD LIKE IF YOU DO NOT COPY MY BOOK. Please do not copy.~

(COMPLETE✔) ⚠Warning This book contains sexual or mature scenes, mature language and I recommend you read from (18+). ○○○○○○○○●●●●●●●○○○○ Armando DeLuca is a ruthless man that didn't care for anyone that is until he moves to America for a few months and he meets her, Mariella. Gorgeous,stubborn and kind. The moment he saw her he knew he wanted her and he is willing to kill everyone and anything that gets in his way. Will she give in and accept him? Follow them on this journey to see what is to come. This isn't your typical bad boy meets good girl story. This is Armando. *******************************

'Vincenzo Salvatore' only his name brings fear into people. He is a ruthless Italian mafia Don, that everyone fear instead of one little girl... 'Allison Adrin' a 17 year old girl. She is sweet, responsible, caring and help people, but no longer, because after the day she lost her mother everything changed... What will happen when one night the police bring Allison home and a hot man is standing in her living-room with her dad? - !This amazing cover is by @-Navyblueee_ - >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>🦋<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< This story continues strong language, smut and a big age-gap. So there is no reason to hate or comment awful comments, you can simply just leave. I'm not trying to be mean or anything, I'm just saying that if you don't like the story just leave. ⚠️ -big age-gap. -strong language. -smut. -self harm ⚠️ Enjoy the story☺️ >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>🦋<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Second place 9/9/2021 in #pleasure First Place 10/9/2021 in #obey Third place 18/11/2021 #light First Place 16/22/2021 in #light Third Place 01/05/2022 #kill Third Place 05/09/2022 #anger First Place 19/09/2022 #pleasure

He walked up behind me in the mirror and placed his left tattooed hand around my neck. I felt his warm breath on my neck sending chills down my spine. "Mmm baby you might want to watch that pretty little mouth of yours before I put my dick down your throat fucking it so hard that tears leak from your eyes," he whispered trailing his right hand down my side to my hip. "But I'm sure you would enjoy that, wouldn't you? Having my dick in your mouth claiming it as yours." he continued dipping his head down to kiss my neck. I shook my head no and he let a low sexy chuckle. "I need words baby." "N-no your w-wrong, " I stammered clenching my legs together. "Well, I guess we'll have to test that theory. Shall we?" he asked smirking at me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jaxton Capistrano has a troubled past and is looked at as a bad and dangerous person from everyone's view. He gives off a tough bad boy expression but deep inside he has a caring heart. He carries a lot of secrets from the past that no one knows except for his best friend Diablo Johnston. When jaxton comes across a girl from his high school things begin to take a turn. A turn for better or worse. Chyna walker is your average high school girl just trying to make it to graduation. Although many wouldn't call her average once they get to know her she can be funny and free-spirited once she gets comfortable. The two things she loves the most in the world are food and sleep. She puts up a brave shield so no one will know the secrets about her past. If she needs someone to count on and trust it is her two best friends Lyric white and Egypt Rodriguez. When Chyna runs into her high school notorious bad boy will things change?

Aurora and Vincenzo knew each other once before they were little kids and they pretended to get married but when Aurora had an accident and her father couldn't pay for all of her surgery the previous Mafia King stepped in and made a deal with her father which Aurora had no idea about. Or did her dad lie about the whole thing to cover up his own actions?. Vincenzo who is now the mafia king after his father's death has come back to claim his Queen but Aurora has grown up she's not the same girl that he knew before he moved back to Italy when he was 13. Aurora and her two bestfriends going on a crazy roller coaster ride that gives the mafia King Vincenzo and his two bestfriends aka hitmen a run for their money but in the end it was all really worth it everyone gets their happy ending with the one person they love. How you may ask? Simple you'll have to read and find out. "You'll always be mine Aurora, even if you are making me chase you" he says as his thick Italian accent makes my heart race as I watch him take a step towards me. "Yeah I might be but come on when have you had this much fun?" I say as I bite my lip while winking at him before turning away. "You know Aurora I'm the Mafia King anyone who would run from me would have been dead by now, but you my love no I have to say I'm enjoying this chase" He yells as I just wave him off as I hear him laugh. WARNING‼🔞🔞 This story will contain sexual and violence viewer discretion is advised! Major editing has to be done. Sorry!!!!! Cover done by @ashesofmadness Highest ranking's ever♡ #16-Stephen James♡ #1- TattooedBoys, HisOnly, Secrets, Stephen James Hendry, Strongwilled♡ #5-WhoIsElijah♡ #4- Jord Liddell♡ #17- Mafia Romance♡ #7- Violence♡ #4- Oldflames♡ #25- Italian Mafia♡ #140- Bestfriends♡

Imani she's kind,caring but she can't control her mouth what happens when the extremely varocious girl meets the devil himself lucifer Lucifer his name scares everyone he runs the whole city and he runs the biggest mafia in the world he has killed hundreds in cold blood he is someone who gets what he wants when he wants it . . . . And he wants her

" Selena Fucking Coleman." He began walking, backing me against the bathroom tile walls. "You've got a fucking spell on me that I can't shake off." ***** 18 + content, read at your own risk ? #1 in sexual

❦ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 & 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐱-𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭 In her three years of teaching, the last thing Charlotte Dawson was expecting to discover that one of her students was being mistreated at home. For Jax Beckett, the last thing he was expecting the day he left jail was to hear his younger brother was in the hospital after being harmed by their parents. The person who was alerted to the situation and saved him was none other than his brother's elementary teacher. Jax wants to take custody of his brother but because of his status as an ex-convict, the children's protection services want to make sure it never happens. Luckily for him, Wren's teacher is able to come up with a crazy idea to help him. Move in with her and together they take care of Wren. What happens when Jax's past starts to catch up with him? What happens when feelings arise between the two of them? Will Charlotte be able to handle the ex-convict? Get ready for a burning love between a teacher and an ex-convict. ✘✘✘ ⚠️𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐝𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭/𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬.⚠️ ✘✘✘ What readers have to say: "I'm IN LOVE with the story!! It's so well developed and intriguing that I can't help but want more! You're doing an extremely amazing job! ❤️❤️❤️ It also feels more of a reality book than fiction because many things that happen in the book do happen in real life!!"

"Take off the hoodie!" "No Jaycee! Just leave me alone!" "Tatum take it off now. He demanded She groaned and shrugged off the hoodie, Jaycee grumbled seeing she had a long sleeve on under her hoodie. "That too." He said, giving her a tone and look that left no room for argument. She sighed and took her long-sleeved shirt off as well, looking down at her feet as she covered her chest with her arms. "That's it! I'm calling him. This has gone on for too long." He growled. "No!" Tatum reached for his phone, snatching it from his hands, never looking at the phone, never realizing it was too late, Jaycee had already hit call. She just glared at Jaycee. "You promised Jaycee! that you wouldn't say anything!" She yelled. "Well I'm sorry, but I'm going to break this promise, Tatum. You need to tell him." "Jaycee, you can't tell Grey!" "Call him right now and tell him yourself Tatum or I will." His voice was low and demanding. "We're not even on good terms Jaycee, we haven't talked since he kicked me out after HE kissed me!" She cried, falling to her knees and that's when she saw Jaycee's phone screen, how it displayed an ongoing call. She was deadly silent as she shakily brought the phone to her ear. "Hello?" "What are you hiding Tatum?" His voice asked, too calm for her liking. She stayed silent and looked up at Jaycee hopefully, she gulped as he just crossed his arms over his chest. "Tell Jaycee to bring you to the house." And he hung up. "Take me to the house." She mumbled and she stood up, handing him the phone, and shrugged her long-sleeved shirt back on, holding her hoodie in her hands. To say she was petrified was an understatement.