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Parts 24
Time 9h 46m

shatteredmindso0o

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void/vɔɪd/
a completely empty space.

"the black void of space"

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Hades Frock also known and only referred to as 'Void' is a world-class assassin, with his boyishly handsome looks and a deadly pair of hands he's the one you would least expect to slice your throat in the blink of an eye. Working for one of the biggest non federal anti crime organization on this round planet has its ups and downs. From difficult missions to maintaining order in the house he has his hands full. Even the toughest and most charming people have never been successful in catching his attention as he is staying true to his name a 'Void'

Ricardo Santis never expected for his life to head the way it did when he walked thru the double doors of his boss's son's gigantic mansion. From the moment he laid his eyes on the brooding, quiet, hell almost mute man he knew what his mission was. Annoy him until he shows his true temper. What he didn't expect was for things to turn out the way they did.

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"Like what you see?" his voice was deep and held a strong accent as his face formed into a cocky smirk. I out of instinct mirrored his expression replying.
"I like the seven ways I figured how to take you down." my voice never wavers as I spoke in a flat tone making me sound bored when in fact I really was hoping he'd strike so I can have some fun.All Rights Reserved

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Touch in the Dark by luciferhades574

"You're insufferable." "Maybe," he says softly, "but you still can't keep your eyes off me." "Maybe I don't want to." ♥___________♥ 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐨 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢 Playboy, arrogant, and egoistic-sounds like a typical jerk, right? But there's more to Marco than meets the eye. When his father is accused of a high-profile murder, Marco's world falls apart. To make matters worse, he's forced to work with the man he despises most-Detective James Carter. 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 A sharp, relentless detective, James is assigned to the biggest case of his career. Solving it could make or break him. What he didn't expect? Working with a man he hates-Marco Rossi. When Marco and James are forced to work together, their old grudges flare up, but so do unexpected sparks. The only question was, Can they put aside their differences and solve a murder?

Living For Revenge by writerflower7

(Completed.) She became an orphan at 10 years old. She lived her life giving it her all. The only person she trusted was herself. With that said, she wasn't to be trusted either. She needed to survive and would do anything to do so. She didn't need anyone but herself and that was how she lived for the past 16 years. Her name is Ivy, Ivory Jones. He was born with everything from good looks, money, and a family. He was the heir to his family's billion dollar company. They were one of the most powerful families in the world. He held the world with his hands. His friends were of the same circles and everyone knew who he and his family were, they were the Dumas. He was Killian Dumas. ************* "Let me go." Ivory looked into his eyes but trailed along down to his full lips. "I told you we weren't done." Killian saw as her eyes trailed down to his lips and looked back into his eyes. He inwardly smiled as he realized she wasn't all that robotic and felt the mutual attraction. "What does that mean?" Ivory said as his face leaned closer into her own and stopped when their noses touched. Nuzzling his nose into her's, Killian had to focus on his breathing trying to control himself. "It means exactly what I said it means." "What exactly is tha-" "-shut up, Ivy." Growling at her, Killian disrupted her sentence and pressed his lips against hers. High Rankings #7 lovestory #17 enemiestolovers #6 hate Copyright © All right's reserved

The Mafia's Mercy by Laisha_Gardner

The darkness in his eyes, the dangerous smell of alcohol in his breath, and his deathly grip keeping me bound to him made my heart pound in my chest and my body quiver beneath him. Shamefully, it wasn't anything that I wasn't used to, because...the things I let him do to me? When he was frustrated, annoyed, and angry at the world, I was here to be his pound of flesh. In return, he masked the void of my loneliness because for months, that was the transaction of our relationship. He'd pin me to the wall, bend me over the counter, pull my hair, slap me, choke me, and I enjoyed every second of it because in that moment, it finally felt good to be powerless. Irony is a funny thing. I enjoyed being in pain because it made me forget how much I was hurting. *** "I warned you, doll." His voice strikes a string of chills down the base of my spine, a reminder that all of the time in the world could pass, and he's still not letting go. This is where the good girl in me dies. "You're mine now," he whispers. *** My name is Mercy-Mercy Carter. I went to college. Got myself a useless Bachelor of Science in Mathematics degree. His name is Marcel-Marcello Saldívar. However, at the time, I didn't know that he, the heir to the Saldívar Mafia empire, was the man that I had blindly offered myself to. As smart as I am, I was stupid all the times when it actually mattered. After all, he did warn me that he was dangerous. I just didn't think he could be much worse than my thug of a brother. I was vulnerable-naive. My name is Mercy, and I belong to him. My name is Mercy, and I am The Mafia's Mercy. ⚠️ Content Advisory: This is a DARK Romance novel, in every sense of the word. It DOES contains DARK themes that may be triggering. Reader discretion is STRONGLY advised.

Cursed Beneath the Shadows by ChristinaNolte0

" You can't do this mission alone! I won't allow you to make reckless decisions based on your emotions, Via." Exhaling, I cross my arms around my waist and stare at him with frustration. "You can be mad all you'd like, it's not going to change my decision." Getting up from the black leather chair I walk towards the wooden door and go to push it open with my right hand until I hear him behind me. "Via, I'm serious. Listen to me, going alone is a suicide mission, I'll send someone experienced to go along with you when you're ready to leave." He exhales and sits down in his chair with his hand in his chin. I glance at him, my silver eyes burning a hole right through him as I huff and open the door all the way and exit his office. A dark alleyway creeps up in view as I sprint down the weathered cobblestone, leaving wet footprints as I dart into the small spot. The full moon beams down from the sky, illuminating the small buildings up against each other for support. The smell of rain and sea water infiltrate my nose as I breathe in heavily, exhaling as I remember that it's only half past 12 a.m. Slowing down to a walking speed, I glance around me and cover my face with my dampened hood and keep my eyes fixated on the sleek ground below me. My mission: to infiltrate the Six Eyed Serpent, an organization of the most wanted and criminally insane. The top 4 leaders of the group are identified by the creeping two headed snake symbol. And let me rephrase, this isn't just my mission, it's my death wish. A suicide mission. No one has ever faced any of the Six and lived to see the light of day. This is my story, about an experienced assassin going up against the most ruthless group of people the country as ever seen.

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"You think I don't have control over you?" He asks darkly while looking at me like he could rip me to pieces. I stare at him with fear, "I-" "Every fucking night, you lay under me, screaming my name at the top of your lungs, making it pretty clear that I own you." He cuts me off. "All the pride and dignity leaving your body with just one touch from me," He whispers while hovering over me. "You lost your rights the moment you snuck into my fucking plane." He says harshly making me wince. "You may be my wife, but you are also my doll, I can do whatever the fuck I want with you and you can't do a damn thing about it, just sit, look pretty, and fucking obey." Each word he says is like a glass that pierces me one by one, making sure I bleed a rainfall. - She was forced against her will. There was nothing she could do to avoid the plans he had for her. It was the world she knew not of. There was nothing she could do to escape the world she was dragged into. The Society. A town located in Paris where women are to be married to men to be able to make a living for themselves. Women are trained, pure and innocent not knowing anything. They are just seen as a breading animal to make children. What will Navea do once she finds out there's a whole world out there where people are free, and in the modern time. Will she be free or trapped in his world, with dark truths, chains, casinos, and big businesses around the globe. What will happened when she can't escape him? Navea Bracketts & Angelo Giordano Will they have a happy ending? Well that is for me to know and for you to dot dot dot - started: july 12 ended: tba

Only For You by oreforbooks

Raven Rodriguez has grown up a normal life with the future of the mafia looming over her back. A new guy moves to her school and seems to make it his mission to torment her. Raven has no clue why, at first she hated it, she hated him, but then she realised that something else was between them. A strong desire for one another. When Raven discovers Hunters biggest secret, the door is opened into the world of Mafia far sooner than she had planned. What happens in this exciting, thrilling, sexy world of the mafia as a young women, just trying to survive, just trying to find out who she is. ----- Chapter 1: I turned to go sit down when I caught someone watching from the corner of my eye. He was staring at me with an expression of pure hatred. I stared back. I must admit, even with such a nasty look on his face, he was rather attractive. His powerful arms were crossed, the unzipped leather jacket tight around the biceps. I could just make out dark tattoos poking out of the white collar of his uniform, brushing against his sharp jawline. His dark brown hair, do dark it was nearly black, looked as if he had sat in front of the mirror styling it, or perhaps he had just got out of bed. Still, as I turned to sit, I couldn't help but feel as if those deep, storm blue eyes were still watching me, burning a hole in my back. I didn't know his name, but the look he gave me made me feel as if he knew everything, and I mean everything about me. Word count: 90,000 warnings: mature themes and violence

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"Remember how wet you were when you decide to start avoiding me again. Remember how you came all over me. Remember how you felt in this exact moment because I know you'll deny it." - She knew falling in love with him was wrong. She still fell anyway. Now she will have to live with the debt of temptation - When Poppy witnesses a robbery gone wrong and gives evidence to the police to catch the perpetrators, she finds herself in witness protection after discovering the criminals are part of a dangerous gang. But when her witness protection comes to an end, she is soon captured by the gang leader and told she'll give eight years of her life for the man who was sentenced to prison for the same amount of time. Poppy is forced to work for the spiteful leader, Rexx, who uses her natural beauty to swindle valuable information from wealthy men for his own benefit. She's been counting down the seconds until her freedom. When she stumbles across Gabriel Dalton, the underboss to the mafia, he's charming, attractive and tempting. Poppy expects him to be like the rest, only ever after one thing. But that's when Gabriel proves her wrong. After Rexx discovers her acquaintance with Gabriel, he demands that she spies on him to get information about his family and business. Reluctantly she wants to say no, but she has no choice. If she fights it, she'll get hurt-or worse. As Poppy becomes closer to Gabriel, she doesn't expect to fall for him. And little does he know, she's been lying to him this whole time. There is only one thing Gabriel absolutely despises and that is heartless backstabbers. Tropes: - mafia romance - forced proximity - who did this to you? - angst/betrayal - dual POV - spice with some kinks 18+

Savage Mafia Couple by maghee23

"You can't avoid me forever Lara" I chuckled "I'm ignoring you, you idiot" "Is it?" he slowly came towards me and pressed my body with his. Now I'm crushing between wall and him. My God please save me from this psycho. We locked our eyes, I saw his grey one. His eyes are filled with lust. I can sense I'm turning on but I'll never allow that. While I'm thinking about how to punch him, he suddenly slip his hand under my night wear rubbing my right thigh up and down. I'm in dead shock that my body can't move an inch from where I was standing, scratch that I was being crushing by this monster. He slowly leaned towards my ear, rubbing his lips below my ear and whisper "looks like you're enjoying my touch." I give him a big smirk making him confused, it's reasonable because he don't know my next move.. ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ Zanvil Makarov 25, Russian, cold and merciless Mafia king, play boy. Lara Charlotte 21, daughter of Italian mafia Don, infamous assassin who everyone is afraid of. Top one mafia king and top one assassin who is trying to revenge her friend death. Will her identity get reveal? Will these two savage people become 'Savage Couple'? 𝓛𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓶𝓾𝓽 🔞 I'm not embarrassed to say that my first story is a cliche one.

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Angel by nickyoregon

ANGEL He infuriated me ever since our first encounter. I admired his looks and patience he had while holding me hostage. But as the months followed up, our hate towards one another bloomed. So much, that the ashes inside of me bloomed as well. LUKAS She infuriated me since the first time I laid eyes in her. The angelic face with the most electric, shining eyes I've ever found myself looking at. It took every fiber in my body not to kill her while she ate my patience away, when holding her hostage in my basement. Months followed up, and my hate towards her reached a point with no control. After all, hate and love have the same rush of adrenaline. }{ Dark Angel, a skilled assassin, is hired to kill the same man the most dangerous, ruthless and cold Mafia mobster ever known, Lukas Moretti, is after. No one knows her true name, her true self. She lives by 'we born alone, we die alone', that's why she doesn't has any type of relationship with anyone, mostly since her sky fell upon her. She works alone, moves like a shadow that leaves her smooth mark in every path she's gone through. They call her ruthless, she prefers merciless. Quiet as a shadow, fast as light, smart as a tiger catching his prey, and delicate like a lief... Dark Angel isn't fragile like a flower, she's fragile like a bomb.

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"You're insufferable." "Maybe," he says softly, "but you still can't keep your eyes off me." "Maybe I don't want to." ♥___________♥ 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐨 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢 Playboy, arrogant, and egoistic-sounds like a typical jerk, right? But there's more to Marco than meets the eye. When his father is accused of a high-profile murder, Marco's world falls apart. To make matters worse, he's forced to work with the man he despises most-Detective James Carter. 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 A sharp, relentless detective, James is assigned to the biggest case of his career. Solving it could make or break him. What he didn't expect? Working with a man he hates-Marco Rossi. When Marco and James are forced to work together, their old grudges flare up, but so do unexpected sparks. The only question was, Can they put aside their differences and solve a murder?