Darrogance Stories

*Marcus Lorenzo* By sixteen I had already earned a name that bent men's spines and hushed entire rooms: the Mafia King. It wasn't a title handed down with ceremony or a childish crown of bravado - I built it from arrangements, from timing, from a single night that rewired the city. The massacre was not a scene of theater for the curious; it was a lesson etched into the bones of every rival family. They slept with alarms on then, and they still wake to the echo of it. Names that once boasted now mumble in corners, and wise men cross streets when my shadow falls the wrong way.I like watching them unpack their own fear. That sentence makes me sound like a lunatic in a novel, and maybe I am, but there's a discipline to it. There is timing. There is patience. A man who thinks he owns courage because he carries a gun is a child in a war he can't comprehend. I teach him the grammar of real fear: where to look, when to understand, who to trust. I make them watch choices unfold until those choices become the trap. When you let someone have precisely the amount of hope they can carry before you remove it, the lesson lasts longer. *Amara Costa* At a young age, I was a model, growing up with everything a girl could dream of: a billionaire father, a lifetime of luxury, spending money like water on my unlimited black card, having my name on every billboard, newspaper, magazine, TV show-everything. But that changed on the night of an event where I met my father's rival. He had this demonic aura that screamed danger, my inner thoughts telling me he was a force, not one to mess with. But that didn't stop me from feeling attracted to him, feeling a forbidden pull, a forbidden desire that I was never meant to feel for a man whose name I didn't know. Yet when he stared, with his cold, dark, piercing gaze, it made me feel exposed, as if he was undressing me bare to his eyes. And he didn't stare with wants and needs-he stared with a look that said, I am already his.

there is guy who's name is salar. his dad paid him money to find rich ceo's daughter who ran away from her house and it turns out that girl is his neighbour and also the girl who is in his classmate. not knowing she is running for her dream.

Penelope Delilah Romano The innocent girl who never dares to hurt a fly. She was born in the Mafia, but she never wanted that life, but her father, the most power leader of the Spanish Mafia Dominic Romano, has enemies all over the world he needed a bodyguard protect his little girl from his enemies. ********************** Ace Lerenzo Visconti The most brutal,dangerous, and attractive man. He has secrets that nobody knows.He was hurt from his past. Everybody feared and respected him. His father, Rowan Visconti, gave him a secret mission that nobody knows about except the two of them.His father set only 2 rules. First, loyalty. Secondly, no falling in love. ************************** This is "The Secret Series" It consists of 3 books (First book) His Secret ( Second book) Our Secret (Last book) Their Secret

Y/N thought she had it all figured out-until Mingi, the quiet, unassuming boy in the corner, started playing a dangerous game. Secrets, lies, and hidden desires are about to collide when Y/N finds herself tangled in his web of power and manipulation. The line between enemy and ally is blurred, and soon, she'll have to choose between exposing him... or falling into his trap. In a world where nothing is as it seems, who's really in control? The dark truths are closer than they appear. The question is-can she resist the pull of temptation, or will she succumb to the fire? _________________________________________________ MINGI ATEEZ fanficiton ⚠️WARNING⚠️ No hate No offense Only imaginations Author: Amina spatolaj, Liana Rae

In the heart of Zurich, a chance encounter ignites a fiery passion between two strangers. Riddhi, an innocent-looking young woman, and Saransh, a seasoned traveler, are drawn together by an electric current. Their eyes lock across a crowded bar, and a night of seduction and exploration unfolds.