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The story of Michael and Zyan Jackson, before they were the gun slinging power couple, the love distressed married couple they were just two people searching for their light. Zyan Walker newly graduated Accountant coming home to work in her father's business had no idea she would find her heart's missing piece, especially not in her father's friend son. Michael Jackson a resident bad boy knew what he wanted in life. He wanted to make money and to live the fast life. He was not counting on being the successor to his father's business or falling for a woman he hasn't seen since they were children. Getting reacquainted they both find within each other the thing they most need, that is love and in that their strength really blossoms.... Copyright © 2023 by ScorpionMisfit27 This is an original story. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher. I have the right to report anyone who copies my work.

If you like fantasy/romance you should try my story The Flower Longed Death. It is written a lot better than this one is! -------------------------- "You must've got the wrong impression if you keep expecting to get away with shit like this, so let me make things clear," He says with a calm smile. He moves his face closer to mine, losing the lighthearted grin that had previously cooled my nerves. I get a better look at the scar across the bridge of his nose, and the vague one X'ed onto his lips. Now I want them even more. -------------------------- Eighteen year old Mileva never thought her past would catch up to her after leaving years ago to live in New York City. She didn't think she wanted it to. However, she also didn't think she would cross paths with a guy like Valen, the Italian Mafia's heir. He's only twenty three, but he's somehow the most attractive and intimidating man she has ever met, let alone heard of. Mileva battles her anxiety adjusting to this new life of hers, while Valen is just getting comfortable with his new obsession. -------------------------- Word count: 110,000 There is a lot of graphic content, so please read carefully! List of specific warnings can be found in the introduction. The writing gets better as the story progresses, I promise.

His final words were "Marry Me", she wholeheartedly says "Yes". Things are perfect, right? The BAD tour has ended it's last leg. Months have passed and the future is the only thing to look forward to. A ring, a new album, a finalized career as a touring dancer, Jesse and Michael have it all. With thing's seemingly looking up, Michael and Jesse focus on drifting away from the spotlight just to grip a new reality of marriage and family. Life has seemingly worked it's efforts for the best of Michael and Jesse. But, when negativity arises new conflicts emerge. Ugly truths and horrid lies spread like wild fire. Twist and turn erupt unbalances between Michael and Jesse. How long can they hold on? Can Michael and Jesse keep the pieces of their new found puzzle together? Love is a path that most take, enlightened with the thought built upon a promise of eternal happiness. The path reveals many thing's along it's roads. The many thing's on Loves path may test, push, and even hurt those whom have dared to walk it. But, in the end a result is still gifted to bare.The question is, will the results attest merriment or will it grieve  a disastrous toll to pay?

Love has always felt like a lie. Everyone who's gotten their heartbroken by someone who "loved"them can agree. Have you ever been asked if you believed in love? What did you say? Love- an intense feeling of deep affection His love...his love was different, addicting. I had become addicted to his love and craved more. -------- Elaine Morgan is all alone, besides her two best friends, Valencia and Imani, they're the only family she has left. What happens when she meets the new stone cold bad boy of campus, King Siciliano? Will he ruin her? Or will she change him? Will the secrets be too much for her? What secrets will be revealed? ---- "What is wrong with you!" His deep voice boomed throughout the penthouse "I didn't fucking know he was dangerous! How was I supposed to know when no one told me anything!" "You are mine Elaine!" "You left me! You left with no goodbye! You broke up with me through a god damn letter! If you still think i'm yours you are so far off King." "I don't know who you think you are talking to Elaine, but I can guarantee you that it isn't me." He let go of his grip on my face and turned his back away from me. I shook the tears from my eyes and grabbed my things. I cant believe I never saw the asshole he was. 600 reads- 4/5/21 800 reads- 4/29/21 1k- 6/29/21 4k- 7/24/21 10k 8/3/21

Black eyes. Soulless. Unforgiving. Grey. Ice-cold, but just enough that I'm able to melt it. Both make me feel something. The matter was, which one out-weighed the other? Rule-bound, my life feels more like a cage than it ever has. I have no opportunity to use my fire and break out- heat can only do so much. And then like a fish out of water, I have to attach myself to this man- a man I know is dangerous. But so am I. The thing is, I don't know just how much. Only when he touches me, looks at me, talks to me even if his voice is laced with Russian poison.. that's when I realize just what agreement I've accorded with. It's a crippling touch of fire everytime he's near, and the most dangerous thing of all- even more than him, is the fact that I don't hate it. Stone is what I see when I look into his eyes. I wonder, is his heart made of it too? Nikolas Volkov When a bloody feud between the Russian Bratva and the Cosa Nostra ends with one outback- I'm forced to put myself in a position I have no other choice but to fulfill. With the Pakhan on my back, eyes everywhere mean complying is the only option. Only when the moment comes, is when I realize just what I've gotten myself into. She's.. indecipherable. I don't know what the hell this feeling is. I know it's not good. But my body tells me it's not bad, either. I try to stay away, but feeling her tremble and light like a switch underneath my touch when she's so used to staying upright, it awakens a dark, fulfilling part of me. My heart's made of stone. It always has been. So why do I feel it sway whenever she's near? 17+ Mafia Dark Romance *Standalone*

(COMPLETED) BOOK TRAILER IN CHAP. 1!!! I had just turned 19 and was about to graduate high school, entering into an amazing university. Surrounded by plenty of friends, I had such a bright future ahead of me. Everything changed when I met the devil named Eric. Disguised as an angel, I was pulled into his dangerous world. Eric was one of the most deadly, viperous, and wicked mafia leaders. His name haunted his victims heads. He was every bit of dangerous as beautiful, someone so perfect only existed in my wildest dreams. He was everything a girl could ask for. Or so he perceived it to be. . . Blinded from the start in his ethereal world, soon I realize that it was all merely just a mask. And what lies beneath the mask, was far more sinister. *** WARNING: This story contains violence and mature scenes. Read at your own risk. *** I pulled away, with some difficulty from his tight hold. "I need to go, I can't stay." It didn't change anything for him, he continued to kiss my neck as if I had never spoken. That's when his hand slipped underneath my volleyball spandex. I gasped out, covering my mouth as I shut my eyes. "I know you want to stay, so stay. I'll make you feel better than any high school guy ever could." Eric sexily purred in my ear. His fingers found the weakness between my legs, and my hands clamped onto the back of his neck as his kisses nuzzled on my neck. I leaned my head back, taking in sharp breaths as his fingers felt inside me. He was so good at everything he did, I was learning from what seemed a professional. After taking another brief look at the clock, I decided to take the risk. After all, an adventure is much more fun when it's dangerous. Or so I'm hoping, I never really had the guts to do anything mischievous before. *** #1 in Romance 7/22/18 His Obsession. Copyright © 2018. All Rights Reserved.

MOB BOSS X ORPHAN GIRL I'm the princess of the mob, the only surviving member after a gang war left me an orphan. My aunt is desperate. Maybe that's why she sold me.My would-be husband is an evil man. He wants to hurt me because of something my parents did. But then I meet a man, six and a half feet tall with a muscular body, intense, possessive eyes, and black hair. He has a way of making me feel wanted. He's jeon jungkook, the leader of the Jeon mob, one of the most powerful and ruthless men in the city. He kisses me. He does more than kiss me. But he knows he can't have me.And even if he could...would he really want me after one night? He's Thirty and experienced. I'm a twenty-year-old virgin, living a sheltered life under the watch of my mean aunt. jungkook leaves me with a gift, a tattoo of a bird on my ankle. "Think of me when you look at it. Think of this night. It's freedom, Y/n." I do, on my wedding night. I remember the passion I shared with Jungkook, and then I hear it. A gunshot.The guards are shouting. Is jungkook going to save me after all? I never want to hurt her. Or let anybody cause her pain. ⚠️ Mature scenes Violence Mature language

.ೃ࿐𝑇ℋ𝓔 ℳ𝓐ℱ𝓘𝓐 ℬ𝓞𝓢𝓢 𝓐𝓝𝓓 ℋ𝓘𝓢 𝓢𝓘𝓝ℱ𝓤ℒ 𝓐𝓓𝓓𝓘𝓒𝓘𝑇𝓞𝓝.ೃ࿐ "I'm starting to think you enjoy pushing my limits, il mio bel piccolo fiore," he grits out through clenched teeth, exerting just the right amount of pressure on the hand he has wrapped securely around my throat-enough to make my pulse race. I fight the urge to keep my eyes from rolling into the back of my head from the sheer dominance of him, determined to hold my composure. Instead, I flash him a slow, taunting smile from beneath my lashes. A silent, fuck you. My lack of reaction urges him to press harder and his grip tightens. A strangled moan betrays me, slipping past my lips. My eyes widen, and his chuckle is dark, amused. "Tsk, tsk, tsk," he taunts, tilting his head, reveling in my torment. "Or is it that you want to piss me off?" he whispers, gaze flicking to my parted lips. "Tell me, bloom," he growls, "do you want me to devour that sweet little pussy of yours until you finally understand who you belong to?" His voice is a dangerous promise, sliding over me like silk and steel, eliciting a quiet gasp as he traces his lips along the tender skin of my ear. His lips trail down, ghosting over the sensitive slope of my neck and my pulse flutters as a response. I inhale sharply-just as he latches onto a certain spot. And I choke, knees weakening. What the hell have I gotten myself into? ⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊ - ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱ What happens when a ruthless, all-powerful Mafia Don becomes fixated on a stripper with more secrets than scars? When teasing turns dangerous and resistance only fuels obsession, lines blur between desire and destruction. She defies him. He takes what's his. But as the past claws its way back, dragging them into a storm of passion, possession, and betrayal, one question remains: Will they survive each other, or will they burn together?

"Please don't hurt me" I begged. "Oh I'm not going to hurt you... not as long as you behave yourself" he said, leaning his face closer to mine. I could feel his hot breath on my face and I could smell his cologne, it was a scent of musk and something darker... "But if you try anything..." he says, his voice taking a dangerous edge. "If you try to run or scream or otherwise cause any trouble... well then, I might change my mind". My heart rate quickened and I just nodded my head. "Good girl, you're making this easier for both of us". Suddenly, he grips my chin tightly, his body now fully pressed against mine, I could feel his hardness against my body and I let out an involuntary gasp. "Shh, you don't want to wake mommy and daddy do you?" I nodded my head, unable to form words . "Good girl, just do as I say and every thing will be fine..." ♥ A girl is separated from the only person who cared for her when she is sold to the Mafia. The person she's given to happens to be a cruel yet powerful Mafia King. As time goes by he can't help but feel possessive of her and starts caring for her in his own way. However the dangerous world they inhabit is anything but forgiving. Together they must navigate the dangerous world of the mafia and find a way to balance their relationship amidst a web of violence and deception. Will they be able to find a way to stay together or will the dangerous world they inhabit tear them apart and leave their story unfinished?. Find out in this thrilling story of danger, desire and redemption which will keep you on the edge of your seat till the very last chapter...

Warning This story it's for mental and emotional mature audience (18 and up) the contain is following: Strong language Graphic violence Nudity Drugs Sexual Content And Other Adult Themes Disclaimer I respect all characters in this book. This story is made up of pure fiction, I do not support violence of any kind. The gangs that are mentioned in the story are made. I started writing this story on May 16, 2020. I will try to update on the weekends. That's if work didn't kick my butt that week. Now that's out of the way grab a seat and a snack. Enjoy and don't forget to like and comment. Thank You😘