BROKEN PRODIGY I Following the passing of their mother, the now orphaned Di Genova siblings found themselves slowly unravelling. With a distrusting mafia empire to run and personal heartbreak to mend, all attention to the youngest Di Genova disappeared leaving the distraught six-year-old to fend for herself. After two long years of unexplained cold shoulders, cruel dismissals and general abandonment from her siblings, child prodigy Dakoda Reese Di Genova finally reached her breaking point. At the tender age of eight, she made the difficult decision to leave behind her family and Italian roots, embarking on a new journey not as the Dakoda her family knew but as the Reese they did not. Fast forward a decade, Reese had cemented her place in history. As the anonymous CEO of the biggest technology company in the world and sole Heir to the American mafia empire, she had buried the past in the same grave she had buried her heartbreak. She had moved on. Her four brothers hadn't. And it was going to take a lot more than them spewing out the same apologies she too had once offered, in order for her to forgive their everlasting betrayal.

"You have no idea how long we have looked for you. We have found you. We're not going to lose you again, my princess." He is my father. This is my family. The people who left me. The people who let me live in hell for my first 14 years. I left my face blank and emotionless. "Nice to meet you." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Olive was one year old when she was kidnapped from her parents and six brothers. She was tossed through the foster families all abusive till she met her foster parents. What happens when fate pulls the family back together after 15 years? Will they be able to save their fallen princess? Or will she keep falling in the abyss? What happens when she when she meets someone who she can't seem to stop thinking about. What happens when she can't get those silver eyes out of her head? ****DISCONTINUED****

Over the years, Rose has learned how to be self-reliant. Her childhood had been lonely and unforgiving to Rose. However, she survived coming out the other end as a strong-willed and intelligent young woman. After a series of bad choices, Rose's family finally found her. With secrets of their own and the last name instilling fear when said the Giordano's would be complete. Rose meets many new people, and the devil himself happens to be one of them. Lucifer Bianchi _________________________________ "Can I kiss you?" Rose said, asking for consent. Lucifer didn't even give it a second thought and leaned in farther, so their lips touched. "Yes," Lucifer whispered. Rose took the invitation and connected their lips. Lucifer grabbed the bottom of Rose's thighs, lifting her to sit on the counter. Her hands found their way into his hair and pulled, making a groan emit from him. It felt like fire ran through both of their bodies. Like they were both finally getting a breath for fresh air. It was addicting and intoxicating. One of Lucifer's hands rested on the small of her back; the other found its way to the back of Roses's head, pushing her farther into him, silently begging for more, and she receives the message. Her lips parted further, letting Lucifer's tongue slip into her mouth. Rose let out a moan at the contact before Lucifer pulled away. Lucifer wraps Rose's hair around his hand the roughly pulled her head back, exposing her neck to him. He brought his lips and kissed from the bottom of her ear, "Don't you-" Lucifer said, pausing between each kiss going down her jaw. "Ever do something-" he said, trailing down her neck, "like that again-" he said, kissing the skin meeting her neck to her shoulder, "or you won't-" he continued lifted his head from her neck and wrapping his hand around her throat. He squeezed lightly, causing a small moan to come from Rose's mouth and a smirk to find its way on Lucifer's face. "Like the consequences," He said threateningly.

Hello lovelies This is my first time writing a story so please support me and English is not my first language so please do tell me about any grammatical error in the comment section this story is about Angelina Elizabeth Rose King who was kidnapped at the age of 1 and now, finally is reunited after 13 years ... So family of 10, 2 loving parents and 6 overprotective brothers and 1 baby sister/daughter and 1 baby brother so read this book and follow her journey with her family Contains Mature language Mention of physical and emotional abuse

The Sequel!!!!! Domenico Moretti, the Son of the Mafia King Dante Moretti finds himself in a situation he never thought he would. He has to allow his heart to open up to his treasure. He has his Fathers mindset and his mothers heart. He doesn't want to get hurt but then his treasure finally gets the better of him. Lillian Jones is a tough girl who has always had a guard up, she never let anyone get to her until she met him, the most handsome guy she has even seen at her college. Domenico Dante Moretti, the Mafia kings son. (I cant wait for you guys to read this one 💃🏽💃🏽)

" Are you Ivaran Gandy?" a man said to me as he stepped infront of my car blocking me from getting in, " Yeah why?" suddenly I was thrown on the ground and my mouth was tape and they put a sack on my head, all of my screams came out in muffles. I felt myself being lifted off the ground and thrown into a car..... Ivaran gandy, our average 17 year old boy who goes to school and play sports. his life is normal and innocent, great parents the schools hottest girlfriend. until he meets his real family, His family owns the mafia and his birth father is the king of the mafia and the most feared man in the world David Gandy, when he meets his family he is scared and confused he couldn't believe his father was a mafia leader and he had brothers. as he adopts the life style of a rich kid he then sees his real fears killing,stealing,fighting and he has no way out....

Korol grew up in a life of abuse and poverty. By the age of 20 he'd easily taken down every enemy in his path for power. After years of bloodshed and chaos, he'd become the leader of the Russian mafia. Known simply by the alias King or the Mad Russian, no one knew who he was or where he'd come from. These days he finds him living the life he'd only dreamed of as a child. There was nothing he desired that he couldn't obtain. That is until he met a woman he was never supposed to know. KarriLynn grew up in a wealthy family that most envied. However, there was no amount of money that could make her demons go away. Known in certain circles as the Twisted Princess, KarriLynn has made a name for herself as someone to be feared. Who would've imagined one conversation with a random stranger would change her life in ways she could never envision. Started: Dec 14, 2020 Completed : June 21, 2021 Word Count : 75,106 (Releasing on Kindle August 8th, 2022)

Alissa is bad ass. Don't take shit from no one. So what happens when she gets sold to the Ruthless Italian Mafia Boss?? Alessio is Ruthless, Cruel, a total player never let's anyone talk back to him so what happens when he meets the girl he bought??

Prince Marcus VI Phillip of Sweden was known as a naughty and daredevil prince. He didn't stop getting himself into trouble. Because of that, paparazzi liked chasing him. There wasn't a single day when he didn't involve in some scandal. Alissa Carter was nothing like a girl he had ever seen before. They were instantly attracted to each other as they met at their friend's party when they were on holiday. However, as Alissa was getting to know him better, she understood that he was nothing but trouble. A spoiled, carefree, arrogant womanizer who would break her heart. She always tried to stay away from this kind of handsome trouble because she had been a witness to a lot of heartbreak stories thanks to her brother, and it affected her deeply, making her afraid of falling in love with a playboy. As they returned to their countries, both of them thought they wouldn't see each other again, but their paths crossed again when the troublemaker Prince got himself into trouble again; his parents sent him away from paparazzi where no one knew him. As this stubborn, devilishly handsome man kept on chasing her without giving up for a second, she started falling in love with him. But there was more about this mysterious womanizer she didn't know; he was the Crown Prince of Sweden.

USER SERIES 1 Micah Rex: He's handsome, dangerous, reckless. An addict. When he walks into a room, people notice. People are scared of him, people don't look him in the eye. AJ Ferro: She's cute, nice respectful. A helper. When she walks in a room, people usually get flowers. People love her, people want to be her friend. Despite her cheery nature and soft words AJ has never had it easy when it came to addiction -or depression. Without his addiction, sadness and anger Micah doesn't know who he is -and he hates not knowing things. And, of all places, they meet at a rehab center. He looked at her and saw a peppy girl with no future. She looked at him and saw a troubled boy with a bad past. Micah wants to die, AJ wants him to live. It's only a matter of time before one of them breaks through or breaks the other. - I was 12 the first time I took a hit off a joint at a party, smoked a blunt by myself and bought a bong. I was 13 when I started drinking alcohol for fun. 14 the first time I took ecstasy at a college party I snuck into, the same age I lost my virginity. This was the first time I went to a mental institution because it's also the year I first tried to kill myself. 15 the first time I smoked meth, took a bump of cocaine, shot myself up with heroine. This was the first time I got sent to rehab, it didn't work and I came out worse. I was 16 when I tried to commit three times in the same year, the last time I got my heart to stop for 30 seconds. That year was also the first time I snorted Hydrocodone, getting me started in opiates, I experimented with Xanax and liked it. And I was a month from 17 when I got sober. - "Fuck you." I snap. "You already have." Micah bites out. "And I'm pretty fucking sure you liked it too, if your orgasms were anything to go by." - "I want-" Micah stopped, running his fingers through his hair. "Never mind what I want. What do you want?" His voice is quieter now, more gentle. "You."