Ruby O'Brian was born into this world of guns and war. After being away at school she comes back to some News. Ruby has been promised to marry one of the most notorious Mafia prince. Colton Salvatore. Colton Salvatore is a cold hatred killer. He takes what he wants and doesn't hesitate to do so. He set his eyes on Ruby years ago and now he had returned to clams what is his. ------------------------- "You really got a bad attitude." "Only for you." I smirked going to turn away from him. Colton grabbed my wrist and pulled my body right to his chest making me squeal for how fast his movements were. "Now don't make me play the bad guy little one." I was pushing as hard as I could to get out of his grip and doing everything that I could. What shocked me was when he slapped my ass. I was mortified. No one had ever touched me like he was right now and I didn't want it. I couldn't help myself when my hand came up and went across his face. His head went to the side with the force I put behind my smack. I won't lie I was proud of my work. I went to move back but he kept his hands on my waist. He picked me up and grabbed the bottle from my hand throwing it somewhere on the lawn. This is where all panic came to me. I didn't know what this guy could do. He was from a family of KILLERS! "I-I'm Sorry! Please put me down!" I cried as I saw him carrying me closer to the pool. "To late now baby."

✥ The Mob Boss & His Therapist ✥ [part one/ unedited] BEING EDITED FOR FURTHER PUBLISHING Rafael Rossi, a glass like fragile Italian mob boss, who has sworn to never let anyone on his demons that have only resulted him post traumatic stress disorder. He had one promise, to make those bleed who have made him bleed and his biggest motive being to never let anyone on the pain he has been carrying in his heart that has been bleeding for stitches till this day. He had grown out of love with the concept of love which had him only suffer. Little did the heartless mob boss know he would find someone who knew him more than he knew himself. Ravenna Romano, a kind & loving therapist, who had made a mission to help others escape their pain and make them fall in love with the idea of love once again. Losing her baby brother, Beau, at a young age had given her the curse of a bleeding heart which after a long toll, she learned pain can be only subsided by love. She knew darkness can only be taken away by the light of hope. Hope of a new fresh start. But she did not know that she would be helping the heartless Italian realise that his heart was waiting to be healed. Little did she know that she was going to be the therapist of Rafael Rossi. But would she be able to be his remedy when she choose the sweetest words to heal his brittle heart when he choose the most poisonous actions to break it. ﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎ "Mr.Rossi I really need you to open up to me for our sessions to work." She said in her sweet innocent voice as he felt himself rage at her pointless efforts on healing something that doesn't exist. "How about you start by opening up to me?" He asked while his eyes traveled down her ripe body. "Mr.Rossi, I don't understand." The caring heart of the therapist spoke as she felt his greedy gaze upon her untouched shrine . "Open up your legs Ms.Romano."

Avery's senior year is turned upside down when a kiss with her older brothers' best friend ignites a forbidden relationship tangled in danger, heartbreak, and family secrets that could destroy everything. *** "Aiden..." I shake my head, eyes fixed anywhere but the gorgeous man next to me. His hand grips my chin tightly, just enough to make me avert my eyes to his. "You know you want this as much as I fucking do. I want you to be mine. I want to be the one to hold you and kiss you the one you go to whenever you're happy or fucking sad. But let it be me, let me fucking show you that it should be me." He glares, jaw tensing. ...... ©hessaherophinelove

"I think you should dress up." He said in his deep, sexy voice, staring at my stark naked body. "Nah, I like watching you struggle with your desires while I'm naked around you." I replied as I stood in front of him, unclothed, after my shower. "Trust me, you don't want that." He said in a husky tone. "Maybe I do." "Really? What do you want, Veronica?" He came closer to me. "I want you to fuck me, hard and let me taste that ravishingly luscious, desire-dripping body of yours." I said as I licked his lips, pressing my bare breasts against his chest. ~•~ Veronica's dad is the mob boss. He sends her to Mexico for her college, with a bodyguard Logan, probably because his rivals think that she did something which makes her, their target. He expects her to follow some rules, for example: marrying his mob partner's son but little does he know that she has broken the only rule which he has asked her not to. Because sleeping with your bodyguard knowing that your dad is against it, isn't the best thing, is it? ----------------- Experience this hot sexy, thrilling, lusty and erotic story. **HIGH MATURE CONTENT** Started on: May 4th 2021 Ended on: ~•HIGHEST RANKINGS•~ #1 in bodyguards #1 in fucks #1 in lusty #1 in multi-billionaire #2 in eroticastories out of 4.36K stories #3 in lust our of 31.7K stories #5 in hotboys out of 7.14K stories #10 in mobsters out of 2.9K stories #12 in mafia out of 93.4K stories #10 in rude out of 4.76K stories #19 in gangster out of 15.2K stories #46 in millionaire #48 in hardcore Copyrights ©2021 @Amelia_Rosexxx

His body molds into mine perfectly from behind as he grasps my waist with cold hands. "Didn't I tell you who you belonged to?" His husky, dark voice flows through my ears as his hands travel slowly to my hips, leaving a trail of heat along the way. "I belong to no one." My tone wavers unsteadily, and I curse him for having control over me. He chuckles, a lovely sound coming from deep within his chest. Suddenly, our chests are flush against each other with his hand buried in my hair. "Oh, but you do. And intend to show you that." He whispers possessively, his lips crushing mine. ~~ The second book is out now! The Queen of Darkness. Check it out!

Ooooh someone has a mommy kink😳 _____ "Mommy please." He breathed out. "Please what?" I said opening his legs a bit. "Please touch me. Please." He said closing his eyes trying to withstand the tease. _____ If you have a mommy/hybrid kink you've come to the right place, my friend🤡 _____ Highest rankings (they change); #1 in army #1 in Little #1 in mommy #1 in Jungkook #1 in femdom #1 in kookie #1 in bunny #2 in hybrid #26 in fanfiction

He looked into my eyes , piercing through my soul his grey eyes were filled with thousands of emotions that I couldn't seem to put a finger on. "What's your name" he asked me with his dark rough voice sending chills down my spine . He slowly moved towards me. I took few steps back until my back hit the wall. He slowly whispered. "I don't like to repeat myself" He grabbed my arm and pulled me into him making me flinch "Ayesha" I whispered "Ayesha" My name rolled off his tongue like a melody he placed his hand on my cheek so delicately and slowly wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer like I would break into his arms. I tried to push him away by placing my hands on his chest attemtping to create sober distance but my attempts seemingly failed. "Don't touch me ! " I spoke with a little confidence . "Stay away" I spoke but it was no use because he took a hold of my hair gently to my surprise and pulled my face towards him I closed my eyes . "No my love I won't" "let go of me ! " "Never in a million years" What will happen when a little encounter with the Mafia King changes Ayesha's life upside down ? she never thought she'd be a wife to a man who's heartless

Harry tilts his head with a chuckle. "Meeting you. Was all I've been waiting for." He steps closer straightening up, my feet were glued to the floor. "So I don't need a girlfriend. I don't need or want to be with anyone else." One of his hands sneaks behind my back pulling me close to his body, my hands land on his chest. "Do you understand what I'm telling you right now?" I blink a few times. Knowing this was a very dangerous conversation to be having. He's only making all of this so much harder. Harry's green eyes beam down to my lips- I push him slightly whispering "Yes." ••• Inscrutability is something Clementine had to learn from the moment she was taken away from her family at only fifteen years old. She was good at it, great in fact. No one could read through that bright beautiful fake smile. No one except him... he saw right through her. No matter what, he will find out the secrets behind that smile. If it was the last thing he done. Cover Credit• @naked_cherry - !!HIGHEST RANKINGS!! #2 harrystylesfanfic #9 1directionfanfic

A woman, trained to be a killer, and a man in charge of the Italian mafia. What could possibly go wrong? ... "You are the most beautiful women here tonight M'Lady." He said with pure affection while holding onto my hips pushing me closer to him. "How about we get out of here? Possibly to your room?" I spoke seductively while biting at his ear, about to whisper... "You can fuck me raw," I spoke. That's all he needed seeing as though he grabbed my arm and started taking me upstairs, to his bedroom. On the way there, going up the stairs, I could see Axel looking at me, with a hint of emotion in his eyes. What the fuck is his problem? He has been looking at me all of tonight, but I couldn't put a finger on what it was about. The second we entered his gigantic bedroom, he ripped off my dress and pulled me onto him, making me jump and wrap my legs around his torso while he bit down my neck. Biting and licking. Rawr. He took a second to look at my body. I was wearing matching undergarments which were lace..." HAS SEXUAL CONTENT, VIOLENCE AMD MATURE TALKING.

I tried to ignore his touch, but impossible, because I want him. I decided to remove his hand and started to push it over my nightgown, but as I was pushing his hand out of my nightgown, he just slipped it into my panties. I think I stopped breathing now. He didn't do anything, he just held his hand in my panties. "Baby, breathe." This is a feeling that is impossible to describe. I just felt him move his fingers slowly. "Oohh.."