Nicole Jackson is a 24 year old waitress at The Star Cafè. She ran away from her abusive parents from California to New York in search for a better life. She hopes to find peace and happiness in the new city. Dante Moretti is a 27 Mafia king. He is known for killing anything or anyone who even thinks of looking his way which is why many people tend to avoid his presence as a whole. He only cares for his family and close friends. Uses women as toys and sees no use in respecting them since it's either they want him because of his looks and money. Deep inside all of that hard exterior he carries, he wishes to find his Queen. He finally meets a curvy yet small girl with curly hair at his Club. Will she be his future Mafia Queen? Why don't you find out [Still to be edited]

"Let's do something we'll regret." Kennedy is soft-hearted, stubborn, and quietly brilliant, a woman who has spent her whole life putting others first. Samuel, on the other hand, is cold, guarded, and dangerously irresistible, a man who bolts at the slightest hint of love. Becoming flatmates was an accident. Falling into a contract ruled by desire instead of labels? That came far too naturally. Rules are made. Boundaries are drawn. It's a no-strings, no-labels, definitely-not-romantic arrangement. Simple... until they start acting like more. Cooking together. Sleeping together. Arguing like an old married couple. Kissing like tomorrow doesn't exist. Now Kennedy's trying not to fall. Samuel's trying not to feel. And their rules are barely holding together. ____________ WARNING: Profanities and sexual scenes... There are also bullies... _____________ Words: 33,578 words upto chapter 16 ____________ Started: 1st December, 2020 Ended:

Age gap romance. Marriage of convenience. Mature theme. Previously called UNSINKABLE. ❛❛His weapon was his feather touch and his plan was to ink down his rejection on my skin. Again and again. ❜❜ ••• 19 year-old student and waitress Sophie Callister had no idea what she was letting herself into when she agreed to marry a complete stranger, in return for some money that would help her through college, who turned out to be her worst nightmare. She had only one job to hide everything she ever knew about herself from her husband. Asher Grayson was no less than a beast but at the same time no less than a corpse. The saving grace had to find a way to save herself from the trouble she invited and at the same time make sure to not get caught red handed. The rules were simple but they were all unsaid. Broken and played out the wrong way.

"TELL ME YOU DIDN'T." Warrick almost cried as he asked his brother one last time, "Tell me you didn't sleep with her," His loud shout turned into a heartbreaking whisper, Madame Noella didn't move after glimpsing through her son's eyes. She knew it was too late to stop him now. She was watching both of her sons fighting over me, but she didn't even know about her husband's dirty intentions. "You tell us what happened, did Luke sleep with you?" Lord George took a step near me and questioned, he made it seem like he was doing it to make his sons stop fighting and the truth was otherwise. He wanted to know if that was true, and now that his son Luke has admitted it in public, George has lost all his chances to force himself on me. "We did it," I admitted, my throat feeling dry as the words left my dry lips. I had no courage left to lift my head and stare into Warrick's eyes, I felt guilty of betraying Warrick. The smirk on Prince Luke's face was a piece of evidence that now I was bound to please him right in front of Warrick's eyes and he wouldn't be able to do anything about it.