Criminal Love
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"Well, you don't have to worry about him anymore" he says in a calm voice while crossing his muscular arms.
"What do you mean Mr. Stone?" I ask with a bit of curiosity.
"He's dead" He says letting it slip from his tongue ever so smoothly.
Now that Aaliyan Devereaux has seen the dark side of the mafia boss Carter Stone's personality, she must now play the part she never thought she had to do, be the mafia's wife in order to be protected from anyone who tries to hurt her.
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The Queen of Night
I'll die instead of doing marriage but here I'm standing at door of his hell becoming the wife of the King of Mafia. He fisted my hair tightly and pushed me roughly and I fell down on ground. I look up and found men looking at me with lust I move my head back and look at him. " Remember one thing this is my territory and the one who has come here once, never goes back " the Devil said. I swear one day he'll himself let me go. ______ "You won't touch me" my voice come out confident like I wanted, he didn't answer me. " Why? Are you not man? " I mocked him with a slight chukle. Have you seen Saitan? I have and the moment I saw his eyes I know this is my end. Pure black colour. I just simply close my eyes and release my breath waiting for the consequences. It won't take much time and I feel a harsh grip on my hair like his is ripping them off he pushed me forward and I fell on something soft. " What did you said bitch? He growled in my ear, I just fisted the sheets. ____ " Move your eyes down" he growled at me. I bend according to his every wish, every demand neither raise my voice nor my eyes but now that's enough he took away the reason of my life now I'm not afraid of death. " Ab toh na yeh sar jhukega or na yeh ankhen" I said looking in his eyes I can see the strom rising in his deep charcoal eyes. { Now neither my head will bow down nor my eyes} " Bohot gurur hai tumhe bas kuch din, in kuch dino tumhare gurur le sath sath tumhe bhi tod denge" he said through clehched teeth stepping in closer to me establishing his dominance but I didn't move back. { You have so much ego just few days, in these few days I'll break you with your ego} " Dekhte hai " { Let's see} _____ I'm standing infront of his hell first time I was forced to come here but this time I come with my choice. " Swagat karo mera" I look at the huge iron door of his hell which is front of me. { Welcome me} " Tumhari maut aayi hai" I smriked. { Your death has come}Concluída
Eesha: His Empire, Her Ruin
𝐀𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐳 •✦ Aayan Fernandez, the 32-year-old mafia lord of Spain, doesn't chase love. He chokes destinies, rewrites legacies, and stains sheets with secrets. He wasn't built for softness-not with a mother like Mia Colombo, the Queen of Italian Mafia bloodshed, and a father like Jade Fernandez, Spain's former Mafia kingpin. But everything shifted the night he walked into that wedding She wore mercy on her skin and defiance in her eyes. And suddenly, Aayan-who never needed, never asked-wanted. No, he craved. She became his obession. she is his fire, his ruin, his Junoon. And he won't rest until every petal of her life belongs to him. Not because he can't resist her. Because he refuses to. And if she burns? So be it. Because Aayan doesn't fall in love. He claims it. ✦•𝐄𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡•✦ Born under the dust-stained skies of Bihar, 𝑬𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒂 carries the kind of beauty that isn't loud-it lingers. At 24, she's soft-spoken yet quietly defiant, a girl whose faith in Ganga Maa and mahdev and whispered mantras has anchored her through a lifetime of scrutiny. Her skin, the color of freshly soaked wheat, glows with an innocence and her chubiness her village never learned to cherish. Every time someone called her "too much" or "not enough," she tucked their words into her heart and kept walking, letting silence become her armor. But now-now she's walking into a marriage meant to silence her completely. To a man carved from the same mold as those who taught her shame. She doesn't know yet: That there's rebellion burning in her soft gaze. That her grace is her resistance. That someone might see her, finally see her, and turn that gentle heart into someone's obsession...someone's Junoon.
Whispers in the dark 🌑
(Aditi is tied to a chair. The room is dimly lit. Despite the situation, her face is calm, her voice unsettlingly composed.) Aditi (softly, almost whispering) " let me go. Because if you so much as try to touch me, the man who loves me-the one the world fears- he will end your entire world." (The kidnapper steps forward, anger flaring in his voice.) "Sit down and shut up! Even if God himself comes today, I'll make you mine!" (Aditi lets out a small laugh, not of fear, but of pity. Her eyes glint with quiet fire.) "God...? There'll be no need for him. Because he is already on his way- the one who knows how to send people to God. The one the world is terrified of..." ----- There's someone out there... someone who doesn't knock. He doesn't threaten. He just arrives... and everything goes silent. " who is he... and how does Aditi trust him so much? Will he be able to save Aditi?"Concluída
Touch Of Misery
Catalina Stone was born into luxury, but with a price. She was raised by the Stone Mafia-a world of power, blood, and danger. By the age of eight, she was already learning how to lead, and by sixteen, she took control. At eighteen, she pushed her mafia into the top three in the country. Now at twenty-three, Catalina is everything she's worked for: strong, sexy, and in charge. But lately, things aren't so simple. New people, new emotions...things are starting to feel, human. And for once, she's starting to question it all. Then Giovanni Perez walks into her life. And everything changes. But Catalina knows better than anyone. When you mess with fire, you're bound to get burned. Sample: "Mafia I see, didn't take you as the type," He said, breaking our silent staring contest. "Then I'm doing my job," "Damn good one if you're in the top three." "Thank you, I know," I said. We were studying each other. His body in that tux looked delicious. His hair was styled differently, less slicked back, I liked this one more. He was practically looking at me the same way. Like as if he wanted me right now, on this table. "Why'd you leave?" He questioned. "Well, it was a one night stand wasn't it?" "No, we wanted to be friends. But since clearly now, were aligned, we can be more." He said. Definitely not. "No, Giovanni, you and I are just work partners. Nothing more. Don't get confused from something that only happened once." My voice was serious. I was serious. Now that I know who he is and that we're working together, I can't risk it. "One date." He said.
A Mafia Daughter
Viviana Aliotta- A Mobster's Daughter and soon to be, like her sisters, a mobster's wife. That was how she was raised, that was what she was born for. Except, unlike her sisters, she hated this life. Viviana spent 10 years away at school, plotting and planning how she could escape the mob... then it hit her. The perfect solution, she needed to get cast out- she needed to get married. Matteo is the son of the Don and he loves his life. Like his father, he is a natural business man, ruthless, young, reckless and one day, he'll be the Don. On his 29th birthday, the pressure was on him to pick a wife, something he was ready to accept as his duty. That's when he met Viviana and decided this girl was the one.Concluída
Made For Me
Aaron Russo - Don of the Russo mafia. "To kill or be killed" He had many women in his life but the one thing he didn't do was love or relationships. He said it was a weakness, something people can exploit and hold against you, something he can't have being the head of the mafia. His main objectives are making money, killing traitors and over powering every other mob. That's until he laid eyes on her. Aaron Russo may not do love or relationships, but he knew she was going to be his. She was made for him. Florence Stan - First year uni student. Finally away from strict parents and boyfriend. Studying, making friends and partying is on her agenda for the next three years while she stays in accommodation. She wanted to see what she'd been missing over the years when her father wouldn't allow her to go out, that's untill she ends up at the wrong club at the wrong time. His club. Little did she know the "freedom" she thought she'd just gained would disappear once again. She would no longer be her father's property but his. •• "Well you didn't think I'd just sit here, accept your deal and fall at your knees begging for you to be with me forever, did you?" I smile at her causing her smile to drop. "Don't answer that, you proved you were a freak when you kidnapped me. Anyways, since I have lived with my father for 18 years, I know what men like you and him are like, there's no way for me to get out of this. So, for the next two years I will do everything to make you hate me, I will make you wish you never brought me into your life. By time It gets to the end you will be begging my father to take me back." I slowly get up and walk around the table till I'm right in front of her. Her breathing hitches as I sit on the desk with my hands on my knees, bent down inches away from her face "Princess, I don't beg, the only person who will be begging is you when you want me to fuck that sweet little pussy of yours. Don't make empty threats againConcluída
The Forbidden Daffodil ✅ (Paperback Available)
"Is she his mistress?" "No, She is his wife." He regretted passing the information when the facial expression of their Boss changed. The only link to reach the traitor would be her only. "Enjoy the meal boys and don't forget to cut down her every part before throwing her in the burning mansion." She thought the death as her escape but found herself in the clutch of another monster because of his husband's betryal. What she didn't know, was the sin that would be committed by her too. Entangling herself in a forbidden love with another man even being married. An end of her torturous life opened another sinful path for her to take. The desire took its turn. The complexity ruined the social taboos, yet the boat had been sailed through the ocean of forbidden love. A new saga was written.Concluída
Made for Him
They brought her to me like a pawn. Three daughters, three deals. One choice. As the new head of the Costa family, I expected to marry a woman who would strengthen my empire. I didn't expect her. Amelia Vasquez is nothing like the rest - she's quiet, afraid, and entirely unsuited for this life. I see it in her eyes the moment we meet. The way she flinches at her father's voice, the way she tries to shrink into nothing. She isn't like the others who throw themselves at my feet. She doesn't want power. She wants to disappear. But something about her makes me choose her anyway. Maybe it's the way she doesn't fake her smile, or the fact that she's the only one who didn't want to be chosen. Our marriage is a contract. A show. Yet every day I find myself watching her more closely - wondering what secrets hide behind those frightened eyes. I was raised to be a weapon. She was raised to never speak. Now we're bound together by blood, loyalty, and a vow she didn't get to make. In this world, love is weakness. But maybe - just maybe - she's the only thing strong enough to ruin me.Concluída
Protecting You ("The Shadows" Series: Book I)
"We are here with you." She said and hugged me with gentleness. My shoulder sagged in relief as I hugged her back. She broke the hug and caressed my hair. "You know her?" Ryan asked, confusion evident in his voice. Wow!!! He never showed his emotion in public. Maybe his family being here made him act like a normal guy!! "Yes. I gave her photo to you after your meeting yesterday." His father said as he came by my side and patted my back. I gave him a small smile. I had never met him and his wife before, but the closeness between him and and my father was evident by the way his forehead held creases and by the tension all over his face. Still he was making me feel like a daughter to him. "Which photo?" He asked and suddenly the realization crossed his eyes. "Is she-" "The one you will be marrying Ryan. She is your soon-to-be wife." His father declared as he looked at me with shock. "Did you know that?" He said, his face void of any emotion. I nodded while looking anywhere but him. He cursed under his breath and his mother was about to scold him for that when he looked at me in anger and frustration. I gulped. This is not good....this is so not good!!! ••• Can be read as a standalone. Highest ranking #1 in gangs #1 in partners #1 in theshadowsConcluída
Tell Me It's Forever
"Hey," I get her attention as I sit closer to her. "We're doing everything we can to find this mob okay? You'll be out of this situation in no time." "And what if something bad happens," she looks at me wide eyed with those beautiful eyes of hers. Can never forget the colour. Hazel with little bits of green inside them. "Nothing bad will happen." "But something bad always happens to me. I have such a bad feeling about all this and my gut never lies to me," her voice cracks at the end. "It's life and death. Nothing ever good comes out of that." A lone tear slides down her cheek and she shuts both her eyes tightly, her palms squeezing the fuck out of her thighs. I quickly grab one of them so she can stop hurting herself and put pressure on my palm instead. "I need you to stop crying and go rest now. I think that would be best for you." "But..." "No buts. I know you're a strong independent woman that really needs to solve this and find out what's going on but stop okay? I'll take care of it." "Pinky swear?" She sniffs as she holds out her little finger and I find myself smiling at her. "Of course." I wrap my finger with hers. What happened next really surprised me. *** Liya Abrechtt, a popular girl at college, starting her career, straight A student, everyone loves her, her life is practically normal. Until it isn't. When her father gets his hands dirty in business, Liya later finds out that there's a gang hunting her down and out for blood due to her father's mistakes. She's the key aspect that they want and they'll do anything to have her. Lysander Arden, boss of the undercover team, working behalf of federal agents. He has one job and that is to protect her. Him and his team have been assigned to keeping the billionaires daughter safe from harms way. It shouldn't be too hard right? That is, until the agent himself completely falls for her and complications meet their way... *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes
I'll die instead of doing marriage but here I'm standing at door of his hell becoming the wife of the King of Mafia. He fisted my hair tightly and pushed me roughly and I fell down on ground. I look up and found men looking at me with lust I move my head back and look at him. " Remember one thing this is my territory and the one who has come here once, never goes back " the Devil said. I swear one day he'll himself let me go. ______ "You won't touch me" my voice come out confident like I wanted, he didn't answer me. " Why? Are you not man? " I mocked him with a slight chukle. Have you seen Saitan? I have and the moment I saw his eyes I know this is my end. Pure black colour. I just simply close my eyes and release my breath waiting for the consequences. It won't take much time and I feel a harsh grip on my hair like his is ripping them off he pushed me forward and I fell on something soft. " What did you said bitch? He growled in my ear, I just fisted the sheets. ____ " Move your eyes down" he growled at me. I bend according to his every wish, every demand neither raise my voice nor my eyes but now that's enough he took away the reason of my life now I'm not afraid of death. " Ab toh na yeh sar jhukega or na yeh ankhen" I said looking in his eyes I can see the strom rising in his deep charcoal eyes. { Now neither my head will bow down nor my eyes} " Bohot gurur hai tumhe bas kuch din, in kuch dino tumhare gurur le sath sath tumhe bhi tod denge" he said through clehched teeth stepping in closer to me establishing his dominance but I didn't move back. { You have so much ego just few days, in these few days I'll break you with your ego} " Dekhte hai " { Let's see} _____ I'm standing infront of his hell first time I was forced to come here but this time I come with my choice. " Swagat karo mera" I look at the huge iron door of his hell which is front of me. { Welcome me} " Tumhari maut aayi hai" I smriked. { Your death has come}
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