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The Billionaire Mafia's Slave
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MATURED CONTENT!!! IF YOU FIND THIS TOO SENSITIVE, PLEASE DO NO READ.
HEAVY LANGUAGE INCLUDED.
–BLURB
I could still feel his eyes ransacking my face and I know his eyes were more interested on my lips.
His thumb brushes lightly on my lower lip that was still held captive by my teeth, releasing it.
"I don't have a big mouth", I managed to say as I looked at him, regretting it.
I could see his jaw tightened and his eyes grow darker.
If I didn't know the type of maniac he was, I would have said he looks interested in me, but I know him.
"Oh you do love... and I imagine how it would look around my hard cock, moving up and down, just like the way you saw Irina do it last time", Nikolai said.
I gasped in shock at his words.
Of course I remember that day!
"You have no shame, do you?!", I asked in annoyance and all I could hear after that was his loud laughter.
I swear this is the first time I have seen him laugh.
"You're right my Kukolka, I have no shame... that's the only way to rule this world", he concluded and left me there.
Veils of Thorns
Skar Luca DeLuca was never meant to be a king.
Born into one of the most powerful mafia families, he was raised in the shadows of blood and violence-protected, sheltered, and kept far from the world his father ruled with an iron fist. But when Don Salvatore DeLuca is assassinated, everything changes. The empire his father built is now crumbling, threatened by enemies within and outside the family.
Forced into a throne he never wanted, Luca must learn to navigate a world of betrayal, power, and brutal survival. He isn't a killer. Not yet. But in the mafia, power is earned in blood-and to lead, he must be willing to lose everything, including the last pieces of his soul.
But Luca's battle isn't just against the underworld's deadliest players. It's against himself. As he struggles with the darkness seeping into his veins, a forbidden love threatens to shatter everything. Torn between the woman who makes him feel human and the ruthless empire that demands his loyalty, Luca must decide: Is he willing to sacrifice love for power? Or will love be his greatest weakness?
In a world where trust is a death sentence and mercy is a myth, Luca DeLuca must either rise as a legend or die as a footnote. BOND TO A MAFIA : The baby mama returns
Lollita pie [Man] "You're being unreasonable, Alessia. I'm his father, and I have a right to be in my son's life."
[Alessia] "I know that, Marco, but I can't let you raise him in the same world you're in. The guns, the violence... I won't let our son become another one of your 'soldiers'."
[Marco] "My business is none of your concern. I'm a good father, and I provide for him. That's all that matters."
[Alesia] "Providing isn't just about money, Marco. It's about values, morals... a future. I want our son to have a chance at a normal life, not one spent looking over his shoulder, waiting for the other shoe to drop."
[Marco] "You're just trying to keep me from my son. I won't let that happen, Alessia. I'll do whatever it takes to be in his life."
[Alessia] "I'm trying to protect him from you, Marco. From the life you lead. Please, don't make me fight you on this."
The woman had left him on the alter, broke his resolve and fled.
His heart turned cold and dark, this was just the new norm.
What happens when he finds out she is back and has a son she's been hiding the past six years.
The mafia comes claiming his son and his ex lover Tied to the mafia boss
June girl
"I know you want me." Damien said in a deep hoarse voice.
I turned to look at him. "I can never want a ruthless man like you."
"Your eyes are telling a different story Alison." Damien said, taking a step forward.
I took a step backward but Damien had stopped me, his hands traveled across my dress. My breathe hitched in my throat as his hands paused.
"Your body is saying a different story." Damien leaned closer. "You can't resist me Alison."
"I-" my voice cracked. At that moment I realized he was right.
I wanted Damien Santos. Right now. In his room.
***
Alison had it all-wealth, love, and a perfect life-until her conniving stepsister, Mabel, destroyed everything. Framed for infidelity,Alison's husband throws her out of the house, leaving her penniless and homeless.
Just when she hits rock bottom, Alison crosses paths with Damien Santos-a cold and ruthless mafia boss who rules the highlands. Unaware of who he truly is, Alison's brief exchange with him takes an unexpected turn, placing her under his dark, protective shadow.
What starts as a chance encounter quickly spirals into a web of secrets and lies. As Alison uncovers the truth about Damien's identity, she realizes their meeting wasn't accidental. Dark revelations from her past resurface, tying her fate to his in ways she never imagined.
Can Alison reclaim her life, or will she lose herself in the dangerous world Damien has pulled her into?
Kane's Forbidden Mafia Princess
Josie Quinn Book One in the Spinelli Chronicles
Fiona Higgins' life is shattered when. She uncovers the shocking truth about her family's dark legacy: she's the daughter of a ruthless Mafia king, Don Spinelli.
As she fights for her freedom from the Mafia, she's drawn to Kane McGregor, the billionaire who saved her life one fateful night.
But as they surrender to their forbidden love, they will risk everything to escape the deadly world that binds them.
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"If you want a war, I'll give it to you," Kane's blue eyes blazed with intensity. "I won't rest until your father, your brothers, and anyone else in that gang rots in jail for the rest of their natural lives."
I let out a slow sigh. "I'm not here to compare firepower; I'm just a businesswoman trying to make a deal."
Kane's laughter was low and mocking. "Right, and just to be clear, you're not exactly a skilled 'businesswoman.' I almost took you to my bed, and I'm glad it didn't happen."
One of my brows arched. "I'm curious, though, would you?"
"Would I what?" Kane asked.
I leaned forward and whispered into his ear. "Would you still take me to your bed if I wasn't a Spinelli?"
The silence that followed was deafening, and I knew I had my answer.
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