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Book one of the temptation series AND ISN'T A STANDALONE ❦︎𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ❦︎ ❦︎𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞?❦︎ ❦︎𝐈𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫❦︎ We were 'hate' fucking. I hid my gun underneath the bed because I don't fully trust him. He is unpredictable. I moaned, not able to hold back the way that made me feel and as I slowly recovered from it, he spanked me one last time before he pulled out. He stood up, grabbed his scattered clothes all over the room as he pointed a finger " Don't forget that, this doesn't change anything between us " I lifted myself unable to move due to the ache between my legs. He instantly pinned my naked body to the wall, a hand cupping my throat with a tight grip whilst he placed the other beside the left side of my head on the wall. I gasped with shock."You are mine to fuck.My enemy and mine alone." He demanded with a husky voice. He put on his black shirt and I take the chance to tug him, our lips inches apart. "If I am yours, then you are mine" I mumble slowly. He smiled at himself, his dimples appearing.

"These moans of yours, Zemira, they tend to tamper with my head. They're making my mind a haywire, 𝓜𝓸𝔂 𝓿𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓲𝓻." He whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. His dominance was giving me power to show my dominance. If he wants to tease the devil, then he shall receive a tease in return too. Out of nowhere, I loosen myself from his grip and slam him to the wall, again. I start planting slow kisses on his neck and he tilts his head a little giving me more access. I lean towards his ear and place a kiss on it before whispering. "Today, we have ignited a fire, which will only wither by our deaths, Canzone. It will give us scars and burn us on the way but it will also become a toy which will give us happiness when we'll play with it, 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸. And remember, Orpheus, I've always liked to play with fire." I whispered before slamming my lips onto his. ________________________________________ 𝙕𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖 𝙑𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝 a.k.a the predator. She is the CEO of Vanina Trades. The Russian mafia leader in disguise started a fire of emotions with 𝘾𝙖𝙣𝙯𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙊𝙧𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙪𝙨 a.k.a the defiler. The heaven knows him as the CEO of Ceriah trades but in the underworld he is the Italian mafia leader. Both had their secret hidden to everyone except their loved ones but if this secret was to expose, then death was also to be exposed. Their worlds were the vessels of sin. What happens when they decide to add another such sin which no one realised would change them? ❤️ ⚠️CONTAINS EVERYTHING!⚠️

||📚Book 1 of THE ONES TAINTED SERIES|| "You are... so undeniably beautiful, darling." His eyes moved across my face, my entire face, as the compliment falls breathlessly from his lips. I see the blush on my cheeks redden as I stare into the camera. "Yeah, right." My tone completely denying his statement. "Yeah right." He says back repeating what I said but differently, the way he says it was so straight forward, like he's waiting for me to deny it once again just so he can prove me wrong. "You're not that hard to look at either, I guess." I say instead. "You guess?" His brow raising as he chuckles. - - ⚠️MATURE CONTENT!! Read at your own risk!!!!⚠️ At the age of twelve, Scarlet Reyes knew she was the only person she could count on. Once he turned nineteen, Lorenzo Giordano became the Don of the Italian Mafia, every day thousands of people put their lives in his hands as they follow him loyally. When his eyes first met her, he knew he would spend the rest of his days bringing her a lifetimes worth of happiness and security. And God help anyone who tried to stand on his way, because once the devil has you in his sight, there is no escaping his wrath.

❝𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒊 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ❞ |18+| "𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 the fucking reason I breathe," he grunts as he thrusts into me roughly. He entered the tip of the gun into my mouth. The gun he's used to kill many people. The gun he will most likely use tonight to take another life―take another soul. "Why would I want any other woman when you exist, principessa?" He says pressing his forehead against mine. I let out a throaty moan in response. Why would I want any other man when 𝒉𝒆 exists. ──────── A story where two souls are destined to be together. 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 | 18+

His lost Tesoro ( Treasure ) Book one of His serie Isabel was only 5 months old when her family abandoned her at an orphanage or that's what she thinks happened to her. Isabel is a sarcastic funny and extremely fucking hot girl that every man would get down at their knees for her. Her dark brown hair and her green eyes that looks like summer. Her looks would make you melt. But no one knows her little secret. That she is the most feared assassin and owns the biggest weapon business that she deals with underground and in real life but no one knows who's behind the business or the assassin also known as Amante Mortal ( Deadly Mistress ) Amedeo the most ruthless man in the whole world nobody dared to stand in front of him nobody dared to talk back to him because if they did they would be caught dead, he is the devil himself no one dared saying his whole name out as if it is some curse. But this feared man has also a fear, a fear that nobody would understand why and how he would fear such a beautiful thing, the thing he fears the most in this whole world is love. What happens if some little girl that he happened to kidnap does everything that nobody even dares to do? Even makes him do the thing he feared the most. To love someone? Isabel was just having a normal day and she didn't expect that she would be kidnapped by the Italian mafia or that she finds out that she has a whole family that abandoned her for what? Or that she would get forced to get married to the man who kidnapped her. ( TW WARNING!! There will be mention of abuse torture Knifes Blood Guns Swear words Age cap and Rape and some 18 + scenes ) Highest and impressive ranking so far. Reached #1 in Assassin 🥇 Reached #2 in Sarcasm 🥈 Reached #9 in Enemies to lovers🎖️ Reached #12 in English🎖️ Reached #7 in Lost princess🎖️

18+ mafia romance She is a daughter of the American Gang leader, a girl that can seduce and kill. But her secrets are bigger than anyone can imagine. She doesn't bow down to anyone, even to him. He is an heir to an Italian Mafia. Ruthless, stubborn, a killer. The devil himself. Everyone is scared of him, everyone but her. ....... His body is against mine, pressed to the wall. "Are you really going to kill me, right here, right now?" He whispered into my ear, his voice so deep, so intoxicating. My knife is definitely cutting through his skin right now. "Wouldn't be my first time." I respond. "Oh, I dont doubt that amore mio."

He walks closer to me, pushing me back against his desk. "I'm going to throw you down and fuck you until you scream my fucking name." His fingers slip under my dress and the heat between my legs grows, causing me to cross my legs. He pushes his knee in between my legs, separating them apart. "I'll fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk away from me again." His soft pink lips, curling into his signature smirk. - - - - - - ♡ - - - - - - 𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢, the daughter of a notorious assassin and a prodigy. She is ruthless and kills without hesitation nor emotion, making her deadly. With stunning green eyes, a sculpted body and a magnificent mind she gets anything and everything she wants. 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢, the leader of the most powerful and feared Italian Mafia. No one dares to question the man running the biggest mafia in the world. A man that has been raised with power, wealth and fame. With his alluring features, killer charms and a malevolent mind, he is the one to be or beat. When Lorenzo's mafia gets threatened by an upcoming- a nobady American Mafia, Lorenzo struggles to uphold his criminal empire without it crumbling to the ground. After struggling, he finally decides to ask one of his biggest enemies for help, but it's not such an easy feat because his enemy is a bigger asshole than him.

"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.

She is an assassin in her brother's mafia. She is fierce and has strong opinions. One of those opinions is that she has always disliked the leader of the mafia they worked with, an alliance had been formed a while ago and now the Italian and Spanish mafia had to work together. He is a mafia leader of the Italian mafia. He is determined and doesn't take bullshit. One thing he thinks is bullshit is the alliance between his mafia and the Spanish mafia. He has to work and cooperate with them. It was no problem in the beginning but when the boss of the Spanish mafia introduces his sister in the picture the alliance becomes hell. Will they get along or will they destroy each other? ~~~~~~ His breath fanned over my face. I looked up into his eyes. Those green eyes that melted my heart. "Let me go," I whispered even though I didn't want to but he couldn't know that. "No," he whispered back and his grip on my waist tightened. I could feel the burn of his hands. The burn only he gave me when he touched me. His lips came closer to mine and slowly he pressed them against mine.

Rhea Rodriguez is the daughter of Romero Rodriguez, the don of the Spanish Mafia. In a twist of events, he is accused of theft by the Italian Mafia and has to give up his heir, Rhea to the infamous Raimondo Anoi, the don of the Italian Mafia. She hates him. He finds her intriguing. Days to weeks and weeks to month, Raimondo realizes that he is in too deep to let her go. What happens when we leave our beloved in the hands of someone we thought we could trust? °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° He took both of my legs in his hands and bent them backwards almost folding me in half. I never knew I was this flexible and all the timidity I was feeling evaporated and the only thing I could focus on was his breath fanning my naked soaked cunt and how hungry he looked at that moment. He dived in, tongue lashing me and not giving me a chance to run away from how deep he was going "Who owns this pussy?" He asked looking me dead in my eyes. Daring me to look away. "It's mine, but we can share" I panted... ~ Another Once Upon a Mafia romance💜