La Mia Storia
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- Votos 2
- Partes 4
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Saying they're willing to share you, and actually sharing you are two completely different things. Their idea is great! In theory. Instead of anything entirely comfortable and smooth you have bickering at meetings over you - instead of anything that actually matters - and who gets to have you for the week. The way they refer to you is still slightly objectifying, but you know that they don't know any better. Mia is the only person who seems to remember that - hey - you're a person. Now you spend your mornings eating breakfast and trudging to the next lover's house and don't even talk about how much of a loud disaster it is when at the castle - those women can NOT share. You've taken to lighting yourself on fire to assert your dominance over Angie though - so bright side.Concluida
𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐚 : 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢'𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚
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"Who told you to lay on my bed little girl?" I heard a deep comanding voice said from the door. "Well you were not here and it's not customary to keep your guests waiting so I decided to make myself comfortable" I responded with a smirk. "So you think this is funny or acceptable?" He said with his voice clearly annoyed and irritated. "Are you irritated your highness?" "I see you are mocking me again" "Non-sense, I am just addressing you with respect in regards to your position in this household" "What are you playing at little girl?" "I take offence to being called little girl, your grace" "Are you not a little girl?" "The same little girl you had dressed in this lingerie to look sexy for you so you can get a hard on and push your cock inside of?" "Fair point" He said as he threw his head back laughing. I didn't see what was funny so I couldn't join in with him. "Are you a virgin ummm......what's your name again?? Vogue?" He said with a smirk. It was his turn to be saucy. So he think he is cute eh? Well let's see about that. "Your close, it's Voshé" I said with a smile. _ _ A very angry and mostly evil italian who was paid to get rid of a family, and sucessfully did so, inherited alot of riches and began to involve himself with his father's dark mafia business. His name was Lorenzio Francesco Rossio. Everyone saw him as a heartless greek god who seems to be immortal. There must be something that even the devil is afraid of........ - - Voshéllisa is a suicidal girl whose family was killed by the instruction of the former papa Lorenzio Snr. She was raised in a training home. The girl had a darkness looming over her from the moment she felt as though she lost everything, but what happens when you put two darkness together?? Isnt two negatives suppose to make a positive?? But can these negatives really make a positive?? ........Concluida![Mr. Regnante [Mafioso Book#1] (SAMPLE)](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/73056020-256-k964376.jpg)
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Angeli
Marcelo Di Niro and Bianca Petrovich had a Romeo and Juliet love story. The star cross lovers whose family's wouldn't allow the love. So right after graduating high school the get married and run away together. But just months later Salvatore Di Niro passes away leaving the 'Family Company' to his heir Marcelo. Before you know it Bianca and Marcelo are expecting a baby. Than another and another. They eventually ended up with 7 boys. The couple were longing for a daughter but were having problem with fertility. But then Marcelo is sent a photo of Bianca cheating on him with his head of security. He kicks her out and let's just say his head of security didn't make it to the other side of this storm. Just 6 months later Bianca gives birth to to not one, not two but three girls. Julieta, Gabriella and Adriana. Bianca grew up rich and married rich now a poor single mom of three living on the streets. She gets 3 jobs and goes to school and becomes a hair dresser it's enough money to support her and her kids but with no wiggle room. But when the triplets are 15 Bianca gets killed in a car crash and they are sent to live with their father who has no clue they exist. Mature topics • rape • human trafficking • abuse • blood • eating disorder ~~~~~~~~~~ Started July 24, 2023 Ended ?????????
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"Why did you leave?" "I had to." "You left me," You paused. "Alone. You went radio silent on everyone!" "I need to tell you something." edit: THIS ISN'T SERIOUS OK I AM JUST A GIRLConcluida
Love and Lies
Layla Campbell • four years after her boyfriend dies she's left to raise her three year old by herself. Her job allows her to provide everything necessary they may need, but she won't allow herself one thing: love, which goes against the promise she made. Lorenzo Romanoff • struggling with finding his reason to keep going and stop drinking. The day he meets his brothers lawyer and her little boy that changes. He finds his reason to resist temptation. ••• "I don't want you to leave me." His fingers stop brushing my hair when my confession leaves my lips. "I don't want to leave you, but I have to. I'm sorry, I'm so fucking sorry." I grip his hospital gown and let out my silent cries as my body shakes. His arms tightens around me trying to comfort me, he knows nothing can. He's dying, and nothing is going to stop that. ••• "I do that a lot, you can't fool me." He says in a softer tone. I clear my throat and look away, the way he's looking at me's making me feel like he can read me as clear as a book, "Do what?" He gets closer to me making my eyes flicker to him, "You don't have to pretend Layla." For some reason it feels though as if I should whisper, "Who said I was pretending?" "Your smile," he murmurs, his eyes drop to my lips making a frown settle on his face. "It's so beautiful when you smile," his finger runs along my bottom lip, "but this one? Darling, this one is fake."Concluida
Tough Love (Book 2)
____ "I'd love to marry you Leon! Yes!" He tried slipping the ring on my finger. He did it once. Twice. Thrice. He looked at the ring and sighed, "Shit. I got the wrong size." "Are you serious?" I laughed wiping tears. "Yeah..." He got up and let out a frustrated sigh. He raked his hair back. "I'm sorry. I wish I wasn't such an idiot and just a fucking-" I silenced him with a kiss. "I love you just as you are idiot." "And I love you." ____ Zinhle has finally got her eyesight back and is now engaged to Leon Kelly. She never thought she'd find such a man. An honest, trustworthy and selfless man who's presence alone made her feel warm inside. A man who respected and treasured her. So far their relationship had been an adventure like no other. They thought they could conquer the world together. In fact, the road after engagement to marriage is simple right? All you're doing is planning a wedding. The hardships are over. They soon discover living together is not as easy as they thought and that the road to marriage isn't sunshine and rainbows. In fact, it's tough. It would have them fighting like never before and questioning their future together. But most of all, it would teach them a very important lesson in life. Love is tough. Love hurts. It won't always be full of hugs and kisses, it will sometimes include heart breaking words and scars. But because it's love, no matter how many times you have to pick up and fix up your heart after its ripped out, stabbed and kicked around, you always find a way to go back for the little moments you treasure.Concluida
Not Sick But Not Well.
This day wasn't an exception. I cried over and over until I could no longer, I wiped my tears and took the packages in my arms after opening the door. In the house, nothing new. They were still talking, so I had time to drop off the packages, and without even opening one, I headed to the showers, cleaned my face with water, and went to my room. This is roughly how my days as a child went. I know that it cannot be described as an ideal childhood, but it would certainly be the most beautiful period of my life. Despite family conflicts, school conflicts, loneliness, and fear, I was happy. I was happy because they were all there, happy because they always remained, despite my faults, and happy. After all, I knew that I had not yet experienced the worst. Happy because I knew, that sooner or later everything would end. So yes, I was as cowardly and useless as they all claimed and even more naive than they would have believed, but this vision that I had at that age kept me going. Although the truth was hard to accept, I was given no choice. So I accepted life as it came; I accepted myself and my truth, my weaknesses, and the fact that I had to get used to the idea that I would always be the first actor to die in films.
Broken Shell Of Hope
Adeline Jade had always been alone. She had no father to call her "princess," no mother to hold her, no grandparents to cherish her, and no siblings to play with. She wandered through a world determined to isolate her, wrapped in a loneliness that filled every empty room and silent night. Loneliness was all she had ever known, her only constant companion. But this was about to change, though she had no idea that her life was going to change. Soon, the universe would disrupt her quiet life. Shadows from a past she didn't know existed were closing in, bringing both new connections and painful truths. Adeline was about to discover a hidden world, one that could either fulfill her deepest desires or bring her great sorrow. I cannot express enough how tired I am of reading the same story about the missing daughter of mafia again and again. Its frustrating. I want something new to read, and if I can't find it, what's better than writing it yourself? I don't want anything that you see in every story ever.Concluida
Saying they're willing to share you, and actually sharing you are two completely different things. Their idea is great! In theory. Instead of anything entirely comfortable and smooth you have bickering at meetings over you - instead of anything that actually matters - and who gets to have you for the week. The way they refer to you is still slightly objectifying, but you know that they don't know any better. Mia is the only person who seems to remember that - hey - you're a person. Now you spend your mornings eating breakfast and trudging to the next lover's house and don't even talk about how much of a loud disaster it is when at the castle - those women can NOT share. You've taken to lighting yourself on fire to assert your dominance over Angie though - so bright side.
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