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For years, Luka believed his brothers were the reason his life always felt one wrong move away from blowing up. They were the danger. The threat. The shadow hanging over him. Then the secrets start spilling out, and the story flips. His brothers aren't the disaster he's been bracing for. They're the ones trying to keep it from swallowing him whole. The same men he's spent years fearing are suddenly the ones stepping in front of the worst of it, making choices that could cost them their lives just to keep him standing. It messes with Luka's head, because monsters aren't supposed to protect you. Trust doesn't come easy, but neither does survival. Somewhere between the lies, the secrets, and the close calls, Luka stops just trusting them. He starts counting on them. And in the process, he learns something that scares him almost as much as the truth about his family: He's more capable than he ever let himself believe.

Having babies alone was never the life Anna imagined. Running. Hiding. Surviving. That was never the plan either. But as her mother always said, "With wealth comes power... and with power comes greed." And greed has a way of taking everything. It took the people she loved. It took the life she knew. It took her peace. Now, Anna is left with nothing but her children, her fear, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Welcome to the journey of... ANNA

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Book song: Amoeba - Adolescents _---_ Vittoria Costello (Tori) runs King Dominion's mafia. Her dad wants an alliance with the Cartel, forcing her to date Chico. When Chico evidently dies, they blame it on her. One thing leads to another; now she's running a full-out gang war that doesn't end pretty. Complicated feelings and past trama come up but she won't let that get in her way- or will she? _---_ OC x Lex OC x Chico _---_ Only Vittoria and the mafia story line belongs to me the rest belong to Rick Remember at Imagine comics. Based off of the show and may use conversation word for word.

"I own you now," he said, his voice a dark promise. "You own a name," I shot back. "Catching me is a different race." Arabella Luz-Reid's freedom ends with a signature. To save her father's empire, she's sold into a marriage with Lorenzo Romano, the ruthless heir to a rival mafia dynasty. He expects a trembling socialite. What he gets is a Formula 1 driver with a taste for danger and a heart full of defiance. Lorenzo's plan is simple: use her as a pawn, break her spirit, and secure his revenge. But Arabella isn't playing by his rules. From the racetrack to his bedroom, she challenges him at every turn, turning his cold calculation into something far more dangerous: obsession. | ENIMIES TO LOVERS | MAFIA ROMANCE | AGE GAP | FORCED MARRIAGE | RANKS🌟 #1 Boldfemale #4 MOB

[ Historical Fiction / Short Story ] In his father-in-law's Fifth Avenue mansion, Otto is entertaining a mysterious guest in the early hours of Christmas, 1954. Their illicit one-night stand takes an ominous turn when Henry delves into some of New York's darkest lore.

"𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎?" •••••••••••• Read and find out! ( I don't own the show or the pic in the book cover, credits go to owners! )

[Wicked #1] Anya Kang is bound by a contract she never agreed to and a silence she never chose. When her mother's debt ties her to Kael Blackwood, heir to a feared British crime family, Anya becomes part of a marriage built on obligation, not consent. She is quiet, obedient, and unreadable. Kael is controlled, ruthless, and used to owning what is his. Two years later, the contract is meant to end. It doesn't. As cracks form in their arrangement, secrets begin to surface. Anya's silence is not what it seems. Kael's past is darker than he allows himself to remember. In a world ruled by power and bloodshed, trust is dangerous and love is worse. Because some games are learned in childhood. And some debts are paid in blood.

She ran from the city once. Now she is back to steal from the man who ruled it. Celine prides herself on being untouchable. Smart. Controlled. Always three steps ahead. Returning to the glittering empire she left behind is just another calculated risk, even if that empire belongs to Marcello Moretti, the man she once abandoned and swore she would never face again. Moonlight, his infamous jewel box of a nightclub, is only the beginning. With her fiercely loyal brother Adrian at her side, Celine sets out to take something priceless and disappear. What she calls a simple robbery is really the first move in a much longer game, one she insists is about money and nothing else. Marcello watches from the shadows. Power, obsession, and unspoken history tighten around her as he begins to suspect the truth. Adrian becomes both accomplice and conscience, the one person who still believes in her even when her choices cut sharp. And Celine remains blind to the damage she leaves behind, convinced that manipulation is strategy and detachment is strength. But some men do not forget. And some cities do not let you leave untouched twice. This is a story about arrogance and devotion. About love that curdles into control. About a woman who thinks she is winning a game that has only just begun.

Of the many twisted faces love can wear, Manik Malhotra has seen them all. It can forge a man or fracture him; it is both the salve and the blade. For Manik, love curdled into a bitter obsession, sealed by deception. His world shattered when Nandini vanished, taking with her not only his shattered trust but his most vital possessions: his heir and his unborn child. Her escape was an unforgivable crime in his gilded, ruthless world. Now, fury is his compass. He will hunt her, corner her, and force her back into his grasp. His only vow: she will fall to his mercy once more. But as Manik closes in, he remains blind to the hidden strings pulling them together. A deeper, darker truth forced Nandini to flee. When he finally uncovers the reason behind her betrayal, a devastating question remains-can the man forged by vengeance become the protector he needs to be? Or will the very darkness he embraced destroy the last pieces of the family he's desperate to reclaim? ==================================== (Monthly update) ALL RIGHT RESERVED. Copyright © 2017 by Jahan Yna aka death_angel00. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form without prior written permission of Jahan Yna.

She was raised perfectly. The eldest daughter of a Spanish princess and an underboss. She was designed to perfection unaware of her future to come. He was raised to lead. He was the son of the leader of the Sicilian Mafia. He was fully aware of what his future was to look like, except he didn't know it included the daughter of his father's underboss. She was Spanish royalty, he was Italian royalty. Two forces that were always destined to meet, except they had no idea.

The Spirits and Such Consultation Office finds an abandoned baby esper outside their doorstep, so a self-proclaimed psychic, a real psychic, and an evil spirit adopt the baby with open arms and must figure out ways to raise him, especially when they learn his powers are beyond his potential. Just your regular shenanigans.

The World That Forgot In the blocky, sprawling mainland of the Overworld, the village of Oakhaven lives by simple rules: farm, trade, and never sail past the horizon. For generations, the "Original Mobs" have been relegated to the status of bedtime stories-whispers of colossal, god-like Queens who once ruled the world alongside humanity. But when an ancient, blood-stained map washes ashore, the myths begin to bleed into reality. Why some things are forgotten, and why some things refuse to stay buried.

Tati is all grown up and her own woman. Tabloids refer to her as the ice princess because they think she is cold hearted and because a man she loved dated her as a bet. When friends are brutally murdered and years later no leads have been found, the only place left to go is the underworld, she enlists the help of one grumpy russian. Dimitri was a feared russian mobster. Growing up in the orphanage, he learnt to be ruthless because of what happened to him. He hated women because of what his mother had done to him. He formed a brotherhood with his friends from the orphanage giving birth to the biggest mob family on the streets of Milan. Dimitri swore never to fall in love to protect himself from hurt but when the tall, beautiful, sassy, feisty and opinionated Tati dared to drive into his compound forcibly and demanded his help, the giant mobster fell hard. What will happen to his closed away heart? Will Tati bully her way into his heart or take no for an answer?

─── ♛ ─── ❝ REGALO (noun): A Gift ❞ ─── ♛ ─── ❝ In the shadows of power and pride, two mafia empires carved their names in blood. Bound by history, separated by hate. ❞ No treaty could tame their wrath. No death could dull their vengeance. No plea could silence their war cries. Until destiny intervened. ─── ♛ ─── It didn't arrive on the tip of a blade. It wasn't forged in loyalty or fire. It came swaddled in love. Delicate. Innocent. Unassuming. UN REGALO-The Gift A symbol of impossible unity. A living thread between blood-soaked banners. A child born not of hatred, but of hope. A flame in the dark. ─── ♛ ─── He would often find himself staring at her, as if trying to solve a riddle the universe had written in flesh. What was it about her? The way she walked-quiet but commanding. The way she looked at the world-curious yet unafraid. The way her presence silenced a room yet sparked something wild in every heart. And then he knew. Every detail was divine. Her eyes, a cathedral of stars. Her voice, a prayer unspoken. Her soul-beautiful chaos in harmony. As if God Himself had stopped time to craft her not as a woman, but as a 'promise'. ─── ♛ ─── She wasn't just born into legacy- She 'was' legacy. She was fire and freedom. Mercy and menace. She was the thunder before the storm and the calm after the carnage. She was every contradiction the world feared... and every dream it had once dared to hope. ─── ♛ ─── She was 'Audrey Wolff Antonov'. A name forged from two enemies. A soul kissed by destiny. The Bridge between Empires The Living Truce. The Gift ─── ♛ ─── ©ruhiiireads ─── ♛ ───

Caitlin Clark is a relentless professional basketball player chasing her first championship in a league that seems determined to break her. Targeted by unusually violent fouls game after game, she begins to suspect something darker than rivalry. Her investigation uncovers a hidden network of rigged games tied to an international gambling mafia. Pulled into a dangerous double life, Caitlin secretly cooperates with the FBI while maintaining uneasy ties with organized crime, walking a razor-thin line between justice and survival. As the pressure mounts, her performance on the court only sharpens--turning her into both a national sports icon and a quiet threat to powerful criminals. Meanwhile, Lalisa, a global K-pop superstar, lives inside a glittering prison. Bound by a slave-like contract, she works endlessly on autopilot, stripped of control over her money, time, and identity. After refusing to comply with a powerful demand, she is framed and sued for tax fraud in Korea. Betrayed once again by people she trusted, Lalisa realizes she's trapped in a cult-like corporate machine designed to consume her. Desperate for escape, Lalisa risks everything by reaching beyond her controlled circle and placing her trust in Caitlin Clark. Their alliance--born from mutual exploitation by powerful systems--becomes both strategic and personal. Lalisa makes a dangerous deal with the triad, cuts ties with her boyfriend by ghosting him for his safety, and prepares an elaborate plan to disappear. As Caitlin fights her way to a historic championship--exposing corruption and revitalizing the sport--Lalisa executes her escape, faking her death at the cost of her former life. In the end, Lalisa vanishes into anonymity, living simply somewhere unknown. Only Caitlin knows the truth: Lalisa survived. A quiet message reaches her--proof of freedom, and gratitude for helping her break away. Two women. Two industries. One shared rebellion against systems built to own them.

Amore Cadanza Revel, the daughter of a ruthless CEO grows up trapped in a cage of perfection and cruelty. Zephyr Delacroix, the mafia hår, becomes ber forbidden escape, their love defying families, empires and fate itself. But when love is born in shadows-can it survive the light or was freedom only ever an illusion?

In the world of the Callahans, power and privilege come at a deadly price. When Kate Lancaster's life collides with theirs, she's thrust into a whirlwind of luxury, danger, and desire. As the girlfriend of a Callahan, Kate's world is turned upside down by crime, paparazzi, and ruthless betrayal. Can she survive the dark secrets and treacherous landscape of the Callahan empire, or will she become their next victim?

The setting is in a world of a maiden game. It's about their lives; in particular, a certain someone's. Cover: Rilakkuma Farm / Imagineer Co.,Ltd. [This is an Original Story, not a Fanfiction or Translation]

*Feel free to comment, vote, or share my story. Let me know what you think. * "Ok so can you tell me what it is now? I'm beginning to build up some tension and stress here." I mumble to them as they snap out of their stare down. "We don't want to scare you." Hector speaks softly as if I'm a fragile little doe escaping my mother's womb just recently like little bambi. "Are you baby black marketers?" I ask them, wondering if that is why they decided to bring me here, to take my child after they ensured a healthy birth. They look absolutely gobsmacked as if that is the most ludicrous thing they have ever heard. "No!" They exclaimed in unison. "Then are you mob bosses as well? Hiding out here in this town, and knowing I'm a former mob bosses wife you figured I would be good leverage?" I ask barely taking a breath giving no room to talk as things begin to pop up in my head as to what they have to tell me. "Or are you a cult of vampires and want me to be your blood queen?" "No, you're probably a bunch of devil worshipers who want to sacrifice my children as they are the innocent." "What if you are werewolves and I'm one of your mates." "What if you're from the government and you followed me all the way here and you are just deceiving me?" "Are you guys going to kill me? Sell me after the babies are born? Sell the babies?" I begin hyperventilating with all the thoughts running through my head and the look of horror that the two wear just pushes me over the edge. Tears streaming down my face I begin to beg them.