Mafiaxmodel Stories

After their parents' deaths, seventeen-year-old Vincent Carter disappears from his younger brother Theo's life after joining the powerful Blackwood Syndicate, believing it's the only way to keep him safe. Years later, Theo has become a successful international model, only to unexpectedly reunite with Vincent at a luxury fashion gala secretly owned by the syndicate. As Theo is drawn into the dangerous world of the enigmatic mafia boss Damian Blackwood, buried truths, broken promises, and forbidden feelings threaten to change all three of their lives forever. With rival organizations closing in and betrayal lurking in the shadows, Theo must decide whether love is worth risking everything he has left.

When two opposite worlds collide with a one in a million coincidence. kim hongjoong, the lord of the underworld and Park seonghwa, the top paid model in the industry with a dark past and twisted helpless life. But did he know a pair of eyes took a liking to him unexpectedly after one single mistake? ... "You're not wearing that seonghwa, its final." Hongjoong spoke sternly looking darkly at the male infront of him, flicking the opening of his lighter, clinking it, his obsession crystal clear. Seonghwa scoffed annoyed at him before saying "I'm a model hongjoong, this is a part of my job. You can't ju-" Horror ran through his face when hongjoong got up and pulled a gun from his waistband, he snaked an arm dead slow towards seonghwa's waist from the back. Painfully slow slid the gun from his lower back to his spine. "You're my property, mafias don't let everybody lay a hand on theirs..." _____________ Other ships: -Yungi (top mingi cuz nobody writes him as a top lol. Trust me ur gonna love this) -woosan (top san) -jongsang (top jongho)

Their first impression wasn't all sunshine but it wasn't bad either. Nitika Rajput, a well known model a secret heir to Shringhar Pvt. ltd., had just came back from a break of 1 year when she accidently got herself involved in her best friend and colleague, Yashvi Singhania's personal family matters. But everything has a reason, doesn't it? She met him: Rutvik Singhania, Singhania mafia heir and unknown to her, Yashvi's brother. What started as insults soon turned into sweet nothings as they started understanding each other. But they didn't realize that enemies were planning in shadows and her blood craving past had came back to make her-... them miserable. A past that became their end. ----------⪁⪂---------- We were mid argument when my eyes caught the car speeding towards us. Rutvik's yelling dulled in background as I realized the car had no intentions of slowing down. My eyes went wide as I unconsciously pulled Rutvik's hand gripping the steering wheel making the car turn and crash to the nearby tree. My head was spinning as my head rested on the front. I could feel hot blood dripping from my head and I knew I was near to loosing consciousness. I opened my eyes with the little strength I had and mine and Rutvik's eyes locked. He was bleeding all over and I could guarantee I was looking no better. "It will..b-blast." Rutvik's voice was raspy and strained but it was coherent. And that's when I realized the car engine had caught fire. There was also possibility of oil leak so the car could soon blast. ----------⪁⪂---------- Tropes: Mafia x Model Mafia heir x Company heir Power couple Ruthless x Strong-willed Sister's bsf x Bsf's brother Side troupe: (BL) LGBTQ+ ⚠ Senior x Junior