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"You want to act reckless? Fine. But don't think for a second you're not being watched. This city is full of men who'd love to carve a message into you just to make a point." "And what message would you carve?" I whispered. He reached out. Brushed the back of his knuckles down my jaw, rough and slow. "Mine." It wasn't sweet. It wasn't romantic. It was a brand. And then he dropped his hand. "You have ten minutes to get out of here before I make a fucking scene." ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Massimo Bianchi is ruthless, the kind of man who leaves blood in his wake and never looks back. At 29, he's the trusted enforcer for one of the most feared mafia bosses in America - my father, Lorenzo DeLuca, the ghost I never knew but can never escape. I, Francesca DeLuca, have spent my life in the shadows of wealth, too blind to see the truth behind my family's fortune. But when I confront the mysterious man who's been following me, I'm thrown into a world of blood and betrayal, where loyalty is bought and sold like a commodity. Massimo is everything I should fear - cold, dangerous, and bound by an oath to my father. But there's something in the way he looks at me, a dark hunger he refuses to acknowledge. I should hate him, push him away, but the deeper I fall into my family's twisted legacy, the harder it is to resist the pull. But loving a man like Massimo is a risk, and in our world, mistakes are paid for in blood. So the question is - will I be his downfall, or will he be mine?

Three years ago, she left. Three years later, she was back. The man she had left had turned colder, ruthless and an entity screaming danger to the rest of the world. Yet his feelings for her which he never realized turned into insane obsession. Time had only sharpened his hunger for her. Now he wants her; body, mind and soul. Even if it means shackling her to his side. If he must, he will destroy the world just to keep her in his arms. In his world, his love is but Obsession. Dark. Consuming. Inescapable. Dark romance|18+

#𝟐 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 ✦ 𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𓂃⋆.˚ She was light-too blinding, too pure for a man like him. He was darkness-cursed, dangerous, and utterly obsessed. He was a man of power, feared and worshipped in the same breath, ruling over the world of shadows where morality was a myth and sin was the only language spoken. Love? That was for the weak. He didn't do love. He didn't believe in innocence. Until her. She was untouched by the darkness he thrived in-a vision of purity, a forbidden fruit he had no right to crave. But the devil had never been one to deny himself temptation. And she... she was his greatest one. She should have run. He told her to. Instead, she stayed, unaware that the moment she stepped into his world, she became his. His to ruin. His to cherish. His purest sin. And now, even if heaven came calling-he'd rather burn than let her go.

• BOOK 1 OF THE ESZTAR SERIES • Reaching upstairs, he hurled me inside his room and closed the door harshly. I stood there shaking with fear. He looked scary. Extremely scary. He tilted his head, forming an evil grin on his face. I couldn't move. I stayed riveted to my spot silently begging him for mercy. Everything went wrong tonight. He was going to take out all the aggression on me. He always did that. To make it worse, no one was there in the house to save me. I opened my mouth to speak but was roughly slammed against the wall in a heartbeat. It happened in less than a second. My chest was pressed against his and my hands were pinned above with his one hand clasping both of my wrists while the other hand snaked around my waist, holding me in place. "What are you doing?" I let out an incredulous whisper. "Showing you the right way to dominate." And with that, he smashed his lips over mine. ~~~ Life is perfect. Until it all goes downhill. For Vittoria, it was when four insanely hot mafias kidnapped her. Vittoria Andress, a normal girl finds herself thrown into the world of mafias. Now left all alone, without her brother, her only family, she has one big task- survive. And it was anything but easy, especially with the obsessive mafia boss having hots for her. Will the merciless turn of events crush her beneath it's weight or will she rise from there ashes? WARNING : Strong language, graphic violence, abuse. May act as a trigger. #1 IN MAFIABOSS #1 IN DARK ROMANCE #1 IN HATELOVE #1 IN CRIME #1 IN SASSY #1 IN CONSORTIUM #2 IN HOT #5 IN KIDNAP #7 IN OBSESSION

In a world ruled by power, danger, and blood, a ruthless mafia man finds himself torn by an emotion he never thought he could feel-love. But the woman who stirs his heart isn't a glamorous beauty or someone from his world of crime. She's simple, ordinary... and engaged. Forbidden by circumstance yet irresistible to his soul, their lives become entangled in a dangerous game of desire, loyalty, and fate. Will he risk everything to claim a love that was never meant to be, or bury his feelings in the shadows of the underworld? ❗ DISCLAIMER ❗ ꗃ This story is a pure fiction it doesn't have any connection with idols don't take it seriously it's just for an entertainment purpose ꗃ Don't repost or copy my work ⚠️ ꗃ Like comment share it motivates me to write more obsession craziness possession darkstory slow-burn This story is my original work. Please do not copy, translate, repost, or adapt it without my permission. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental

Clementine never wanted to be touched by darkness until it saved her. After her father's death, she lived in silence. Grief was her only companion. She didn't chase danger. She avoided it. So when Nero Valentino-ruthless, feared, and untouchable-stepped into her life, she did what any sane girl would do. She ran. She feared him. But fear has a way of turning into fascination. Nero wasn't gentle. He wasn't kind. But when he tore her from the hands of death, Clementine saw something behind the violence. Something raw. Something broken. And suddenly, the man she feared became the only one who made her feel alive. She didn't mean to fall for a man like him. A man who kills without blinking. A man who would paint the world red just to keep her breathing. But now that she has... there's no turning back. In Nero's world, love is possession. Obsession. Control. And Clementine? She's already his. This isn't a love story. It's a descent.

She thought love was a fairytale. He believed it was a weakness. Isabella Cruz only wanted peace after a shattering loss. But when fate pushed her into the path of Dominic Valente, Italy's most feared mafia Don, her life turned into a dangerous game of passion and power. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Dominic ruled with blood and iron. Yet from the moment he saw Isabella, obsession consumed him. To him, she was no longer free, she was his. But in a world built on violence and betrayal, loving the Don comes with a price. Enemies circle in the shadows. Secrets could destroy them both. And Isabella must decide, fight for her freedom, or surrender to the man who would burn the world just to keep her by his side. One thing is certain: in this war of blood and desire, beauty may be the only weapon strong enough to tame the Don.

Copyright © 2020 by -ariscripts All rights reserved My whole body was warm, tingles were spread all around my core, and my legs were shaking as Enzo's finger kept pushing in and out of me. Cries and moans spilled out of me as I shut my eyes tightly. "Sei proprio stretta, neanche il mio dito entra dentro" ("You are really tight, not even my finger goes inside") Lorenzo said while fingering me but I couldn't say anything. ❤︎ Alaïa Lorente has suffered more than any person her age should. She's an innocent, sensitive girl who wouldn't hit a single fly. For years, she has been wishing that she would finally be freed from all the pain her father causes her. The only escape from her personal hellhole is writing. Lorenzo Mancini one of the most dangerous Italian mafia bosses in New York. He is a man of power and dominance. He is both feared and respected by many, but when he needs a wife he goes to drastic measure to get one. When these two collide, will they learn to love each other, or will they crash and burn ? Cover by @-MILKYWAYPAGES

They were the shadows everyone feared. Four boys. Sons of Italy's most dangerous mafia bloodlines. Handsome, ruthless, untouchable-kings in a kingdom of terror. No one dared cross their path. No one dared dream of being close. But in the quiet corners of their brutal lives, they noticed her. The girl who smiled too easily. The girl too soft for their world of fire and blood. The girl they decided belonged to them. The girls never knew their names. Only whispers, only warnings-"Stay away from them." But fate has a twisted way of binding destinies. When years later, four arranged marriages are announced, the girls think it's coincidence. A deal between families. A cruel twist of fate. But it isn't fate. It's them. The bad boys with obsessions sharp as knives. The broken heirs who swore in blood: "You are mine. You were always mine. And I will burn the world before I let it take you away." This is not a love story. This is a story of Twisted Desires.

What happens when you're in the wrong place at the wrong time? She is just at the beginning of her year-long world travels when she falls into the hands of him - an Italian mafia Don driven by the thirst for answers and revenge. When there is something else thrown into the mix - obsession. But is it the healthy kind? -- "I can see it, you know," he continues, his voice as smooth and dangerous as the edge of a blade. "The fear you're trying so hard to hide. The way your hands tremble ever so slightly, the way your breath catches in your throat when I'm close like this." My hands instinctively curl into fists at my sides, nails digging into my palms as I struggle to maintain control. He tilts his head, studying me like a predator sizing up its prey, his proximity suffocating. "You should be scared," he says, the words laced with an unsettling certainty. "Because when I'm done with you, there won't be anything left of that defiance you're so proud of." A shiver runs down my spine. "I've faced worse than you," I manage to grit out, though my voice is barely above a whisper. "And I'm still standing." His lips curve into a sinister smile, a glint of something dark and twisted flashing in his eyes. "We'll see how long that lasts." "Let's go." "No." --