"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

Enzo Costa, of the Italian Mafia, is danger wrapped in charm and a perfect smile. Eirene Vlahos, the Greek princess, doesn't believe in mafia fairy tales. She believes in contracts. Control. And men who ruin women's lives for power. So what happens when they're forced into an arranged marriage neither of them want? |Book #2 Costa Men Mafia Series| Trigger warning: This story contains sexual content and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.

Daria Cole never expected her quiet high-school tutor partner to return as the new Mafia King of New York. Nico Costa. Bigger. Colder. Tattooed. And looking at her like she's the only softness he'll ever touch. She thinks they're just friends. He knows better. "Say the word," he murmured against my neck, "and I'll ruin any man who thinks he can touch what's mine." A soft, innocent girl. A very dangerous man. Five years of tension ready to explode. A Dark Romance #1 Sunshinexgrump (Dec 15th) #1 bwwm (Dec 17th) #1 mafiaboss (Dec 17th) #1 yearn (Dec 18th) First Book : Kill For Her Book Two : Enzo Wow! You guys have been showing so much love! Thank you! Published Dec 10th 2025 Trigger warning: This story contains sexual content and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.

(Book 2) Sequel of Abused Angel (STANDALONE) . . . Angelina D'angelo, a shy, sweet kind-hearted girl. Always ready to help others. Loves her parents and brothers. Hopes that her husband will cherish her just like her father loves her mother. . . . Sergei Petrov, a dominating man. Capo of Russian mafia. Doesn't believe in god. He is very possessive of his things. He snatches whatever he likes by hook or by crook. Doesn't believe in love until angel caught his eye. . . . What you can expect: Possessive/Protective ML🔥 ML only softens towards FL🔥 Arranged marriage of ML and FL🔥 No cheating!!!🔥 Touch her and die🔥

He loved her before he even knew what love meant. And losing her was the day he stopped breathing. Ayra Rose' Reid and Damon Luca King were born into two of the most feared mafia families in the country - yet to each other, they were simply home. Best friends. Soul-deep protectors. Childhood sweethearts destined for forever. Until the day Ayra was gone And the world lost its color for Luca. "I'll find you. Always." Now she's back. Broken but alive. And Luca will burn the world to keep her in his arms again. Their reunion is tender, heartbreaking, and inevitable. Because some people aren't meant to be forgotten. They're meant to come home. Let's dive into the world of Luca and Ayra Where Love is above all Where Love is Home... Follow my Instagram page @author_aasshhh13

Delilah Jones. The innocent and precious child of the family. The youngest, with three VERY protective brothers. Adored by everyone she met; she had unknowingly captured the heart of the most ruthless man. Luca Romano. The definition of Ruthless, Brutal and cold-hearted person. Never thought twice before murdering in cold blood. What will happen when these two worlds collide?

"Luci I wanted to-" "Don't f*cking call me that," Lucifer interrupted, speaking in a monotonous voice, whilst staring intently at the marbled floor beneath his feat. "It suits you though!" Dior defended in a giggly tone, but his expression did not change. "I said don't f*cking call me that." "You can even give me a silly nickname if you'd like," she proposed. Silence "Eh, you'll learn to love me one day." Little did she know, he already did. ------------------------------------------------ After the kidnapping and torturing of Dior Delilah Hamilton, the only daughter of the biggest mob boss in New York, Dante Hamilton, her father had no choice but to hire a full-time bodyguard for her, otherwise known as : Lucifer Alistair. Dior Delilah Hamilton Despite how the world has treated her, the contagious smile on her face never faltered. Bringing joy to those around her was her addiction, and the innocent aura surrounding her can never go unnoticed. With 3 older brothers, and a mafia man for a father, she was protected beyond belief. Or so they thought... Lucifer Alistair. His name itself causes the strongest of men to shiver in their boots. And boy did he live up to his name. He'd been let down all his life and learnt to never expect anything from anyone, because everyone will leave you in the end. His mind was set. He was to be a lone wolf til his last breath. Broken, misunderstood, heartless, soulless even, Lucifer could not be fixed. That was until Dior slithered her way into his shattered heart, and vowed to make it whole again. ---------------------------------- I don't own any pictures used in this story All rights reserved, do not copy my work

"How many times do I have to tell you...do not appear in front of me." "B-But b-brother I wanted to give these flowers to you-" "Little girl.. I am not your fucking brother." A single rose from her fingers was snatched furiously but was at last was accepted by the male in mafia. _________________________ In a fight between Sylvesters and Villars, two opposing clans of Mafia regime whose empires always clash, the newborn daughter of the Sylvesters is stolen and delivered at the footsteps of their enemy for them to kill her and extract their vengeance. It is just that a baby that looks even more fragile than a petal makes the monster question his conscience. Muscular fingers wrapped around the nape of the neck that was even more soft than a cloud and the hand that belonged to the devil trembled. Crying of the small baby echoed as she woke up from her slumber and looked at the man who was ready to take her life. At that moment a miracle happened. Pearl like tears droplets tumbled down her cheeks before her azure eyes watched the black painting on his hand and she laughed like jingling bells. And just like that even the demon was enchanted. "Rue...she will be named Rue." The one who is like moon. Gentle and pure, just like a flower. "She shall become my daughter-in-law." And that was how her fate since birth was tied to the one that only knows to hate- Kharsan ______________________

*cringe alert, read at your own risk* 'SHE CAME INTO HIS LIFE, AND BECAME IT' The most powerful and ruthless member of the 𝐝𝐞'𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐨 family and the top business tycoon of Italy. Everyone fears him , his own family infact. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 has a permanent scowl on his face. A devil in an Armani suit. His names whisper is enough to make any many leave the country and never look back. But what happens when a series of unfortunate events in his life make him tumble in the life of the most perfect angel he's ever seen. 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐞 is the kindest and the most precious soul one can ever come across. Her blissful and radiant aura attracts everyone towards her. But will she be able to soften the heart of this devil or will he corrupt her innocence? ___________________________________ "Such a pretty baby, tsk tsk. Look at you begging for me to touch you" He brushed his nose against mine. His warm calloused hands drawing small patterns on my naked tummy. Darius's plump warm lips sucked on my neck making me tug his jet black hair. "You're so precious. So fucking perfect and all mine"

Rated M for Mature They call her their 'Little Star'. They call him O Vasiliás tis Elládos, The King of Greece and O Apróvleptos Diávolos, The Unforseen Devil. She's spent years trapped in a cage and locked away. He's spent years going wherever and doing whatever he pleases. She spends her time trying to stay alive and dreaming of the day someone will come along and set her free. He spends his time ruling over his kingdom and maintaining his business, but he's starting to grow bored. Bored of the same old things every day, over and over and over again. When a phone call comes in the middle of the night that ultimately brings them face-to-face, they both know they can't walk away. Not without each other. And as you should know by now, there's nothing more dangerous than a King without his Queen.... Or in this case, a King without His Little Demon. Or should we say, Nothing more dangerous than a Little Demon without her King.