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Ongoing, First published Nov 20, 2024
Mature
𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝?  Seraphina Petrov lived in Dubai for 15 years of her life, but what did she really want in all those 15 years? Half Dubaian and Russian, the girl never has been able to look through her birthplace; Moscow, Russia.
Vincenzo Rosso, the Italian Capo, who took over his fathers empire as a prince. Royalty, Power, Money. All he's ever wanted. He'll kill anyone in his way to get what he wants, and Vincenzo Rosso always gets what he wants.
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His Printsessa [MXM]

32 parts Ongoing Mature

Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.