Zarkia Blair

Matteo “It’s that a gun?” He quickly stands up with a question. “No,” I answer as I avert my eyes from him to my backpack then back to him. “Then what is it?” he asks with that d*mn charming Russian accent. D*mn, am I really falling in love with him already that I find Russian accents s*xy now? This is so d*mn confusing but I love new challenges and this challenge it will be the only thing that I will be obsessing over. The university knew that I needed a new obsession and they brought him. I should celebrate this over a fight today. “It’s my d*ck. You like it?” Wiggling my brow. Sergei I stop fighting. Panting. “Matteo, I’m your professor,” I firmly say. “Blah..” he answers. I’m a psychological professor but Matteo makes my blood boils. He tries to bite my ear but I quickly back away. His arms wrapped tightly around my stomach and legs still tackled mine. “I’m twice your age.” “Blah…” He tries to bite my ear again and I back away with a groan this time. I’m so pressed. “I’m 41, and you’re just 20….” “Blah, blah and blah….” Now I pity whoever birthed him. “You’re not normal.” “Make me,” he says. Yuck, his long tongue licked my whole ear. “How?” “Be my boyfriend.” And now I regret why asked. Matteo and Matius are the twin brothers of the De Luca Mafia Family from Italy. Are now sent to Australia and enrolled in University of Sydney on their first mission to learn more about the fear most and ruthless Kuznetsov Russian mafia family in the country through the Kuznetsov’s mafia prince, Andrei. First mission, is to be friend him to get close to him though, Matteo didn’t mean to fall in love with his Professor Sergei at his first sight, and now he has two missions to complete. To pursue his love to his professor and find out about the Kuznetsov’s.

"I don't know what kind of game you're playing, Rafael, but I won't tolerate disobedience," Maxwell growled, as he stepped closer for their foreheads to clash with his eyes blazing. I smirk, from this amusement, Captain Maxwell he’s portraying. "Oh, I'm not playing games, Max. I'm just getting started,” I growl back at him. I watch Maxwell's jaw clenches. Brows furrowing and knitting even further, flaring his nostrils then audibly growl, "You're a savage, Rafael. You have no regard for authority or protocol." Chuckling. I make my voice to sound low and husky. "That's what makes me the best, Captain Max. I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty." I love it when I press him even further because he doesn’t like it when I call him “Max”. His face darkens, and menacing. "You're going to get yourself killed one of these days,” he says. Giving him a smile that grew wider. "Not if I kill you first, Captain." He slightly pushes me and croak, “Stay away from Gia.” Then turns to walk out. “Oh!” I laugh foolishly. “You thought wrong Captain, it’s not your little sister I’m after.” He turns swiftly with a wide face. “Yeah! It’s you that I’m after and I want to savage myself on you….. wrap your spine with my toxin and have you hunt me like I’m your owner." His face twists with rage and I LOVE IT. Kids’ POVs. Read “Golf Player & Mafia Boss” then second “Mafia Student & His Professor” to understand this book since the second main character appears on these two books too. Captain Maxwell is a strict — despot leader who demands absolute loyalty and obedience from his team. But when Rafael, a young and talented sniper, joins the agency, Maxwell's strict control is challenged. Rafael is a force to be reckoned with - arrogant, reckless, and savagely talented. He's not afraid to push boundaries and break rules, and Maxwell is determined to bring him in line. But as they clash, their new mutual romantic feeling arises. When both of them know themselves as straight not gay.

He left me god d*mn 98 face time missed calls on I.G. and plenty of text messages. Thunder Hell Storm for Wayne 1:12 Are you mad at me when you don’t answer my calls? Can I come to your place now? Okay! I know that I’m a lot, but I need you to answer me now. God d*mn it answer your phone, Wayne! 1:14 You sh*t Wayne… if I come there and find you not asleep and ignoring my text messages……. He’s pyrophobia (fear of fire) unknowing that his mate is a Hellhound – Sexual Awakening. Wayne, a talented and sought-after model, finds himself caught in a whirlwind of fame and paparazzi chaos in his native country. Wanting to escape the relentless attention and the problems that arose with his best friend Ryan, he makes the bold decision to flee to a foreign land. Unbeknownst to Wayne, his journey to a new country will lead him down a path he never could have imagined. On his first night out, he decides to attend a random party, hoping to let loose and forget about the troubles that haunt him. So oblivious that fate has something else in store for him. He met Thunder the maniac hellhound who turned his head and made it his. Thunder, a fearless and enigmatic Hellhound with a passion for motorbikes. Thunder roams the world, fighting against the forces of darkness and protecting innocents from evil. With his loyal best friend, Elio, by his side, Thunder and Elio embarks on thrilling adventures, collecting mystical gems that hold immense power by killing the evil. But when Thunder's rivals, fueled by jealousy and greed, attempt to harm his beloved companion, Ben, Thunder and Elio hatch a daring plan. They decide to strike back by setting fire to their competitors' house. However, they remain oblivious to the fact that Wayne, Thunder's destined mundane mate, will be present at the scene. As the flames dance and chaos ensues, Wayne and Thunder's worlds collide in a dramatic twist of fate. As both of them has always identified themselves as straights. Wayne finds himself drawn to Thunder in ways he never thought possible. While Thunder was aware of Wayne being his mate and ready to burn the world to be with him. Their unexpected encounter sets the stage for a passionate and forbidden love story, where two individuals from different realms must navigate their own fears, secrets, and the challenges that come with their unique bond. Together, they must defy the odds and fight against the forces that threaten to tear them apart.

Imagine being ripped away from your home and forced into a mysterious school for magic. That's what happened to me. Now, I’m trapped in a strict academy where students are trained for a unknown purpose. Life gets even more complicated when I’m paired into a group of Alpha Sutton Masri, a merciless leader who seems to enjoy confusing and manipulating me. But I sensed that Sutton is hiding a dark secret - one that involves demons and supernatural forces.

Jao 7 days’ dates. I don’t even know why I even went along with the idea, but I did. I went to all 7 dates which turned into all sorts of emotions. Our pasts, sorrows, romance, sexual awakening, and BDSM awakening but mostly darkness which I didn’t want to invite and I don’t know how I’m going to get out of it because I’m suffocating under it. Or am I? “I want to invite you to my hotel room,” he says. I nearly chuckle but I lift my upper lip by the corner to show him that I’m p*ss*d and not interested. I push him away but f*ck his strong. He doesn’t bulge with my hands glued on his abs, so strong, hard and I can feel each of them in my hands. “I’m not interested,” I’m p*ss*d but more like embarrassed. Pablo is built like he has been training for 100 years. Abs made of steel. “Why? Am I not your type?” I scrunch my whole face. I mean what kind of question is that? “I’m into ladies and not men, especially mafias.” I meet his gaze to show him that I mean it and I’m not scared of him. “Move - and now.” “What will you do? Punish me? Make me your slave and be my master?” Huh? What the f*ck is this man talking about? “What?” “Joking. Please, have a date with me.” Please? “I’m not GAY.” “YOU ARE.” “I’M NOT.” “YES YOU ARE.” “F*ck I’m not,” I grit my teeth and I’m ready to punch his face right now and have his teeth flying out. He breathes out so slowly to my nose and lips and makes me smell his fresh breath that I nearly roll my eyes to the back. Sh*t, what is he doing to me? “Just have a date with me, 7 dates then you’ll decide if you want to continue this or not. I will text you,” he says in a soft, manly, deep, and rumble tone. I find myself saying, “But you don’t have my di-.” I gulp the words and say, “No.” But he’s already out of the door. What am I?

Sage and Jaxon are the children of Mr. Bill Rover, the owner of SlyFox Nightclub. He's known as the most feared Mafia in the city, but to his kids, he's always been a loving husband and the best father. However, things start to change when Jaxon becomes distant, especially towards his little sister, Sage. After their mom's passing, Jaxon is forced to return home, coinciding with Sage's upcoming 18th birthday. But then, a twist from the moon goddess reveals that Jaxon is Sage's mate, causing even more turmoil in her life. Jaxon tries to deny the mating bond, claiming it's just a trick, but he's secretly searching for the truth about their bloodline. In his search, Jaxon uncovers deep secrets, including the shocking revelation that their beloved father is involved in drug smuggling. The siblings are now faced with the challenge of navigating their complicated family history while dealing with their own personal struggles. While Sage's best friend, Emily dealing with four-Handsome bullies.

Crossing my arms to my chest and stare deeply in his eyes. “Why are you all crowding into my space brute?” furrowing. His brows meet as if I said some concerning words, or words he never thought he would hear in his entire existence. He throws his large hands on the wall in the library and ask, “You don’t know who I am?” he aggressively scrunch his nose, and narrowing his eyes worse. His utterly handsome, but he acts against his handsomeness. My eyes falls on his wide open blazer as it’s my first time seeing his blazer wide open like this. He’s always neat and proper like the school president he is. I act innocent by shaking my head slightly and confusing the b*st*rd even worse. The brute stands uprights, grab his blazer by the bottom hems and bring it down so I could read the name on his name tag and his title in this school but I don’t, I remain my eyes on his slightly natural stretched eyes with brown long lashes. “My name is Bruce Russell and not brute,” he explains that to me. I scoff not to escape a chuckle then say, “But brute suits you best than Bruce.” Bruce, flare his nostrils like an angry beast, and forces his words to come out. “Call me with that name and you’ll see yourself crying for my mercy.” I flicker my lashes, pout and slightly lean back. “Is that suppose to be a threat, BRUTE?” Oh, I pressed the beast on the danger button. I watch as his jaws works, lips twitching along with that eye covered with vitiligo twitching while his nostrils flaring aggressively this time and seeping his hot breathe in my skin as he closes the space between us by walking close to me. It's so funny with how one name makes him go all red while he had been calling me names the past 3 days when he follows me around. He calls me princess and the chosen omega. He said that I act like a chosen omega which I don’t know when I did that. “It’s not a threat but a dare, kitten,” he lowly growls and now I’m a kitten…. Perfect and wow. My parents threw me in a new school — Elite school for boys only. I’m new and already I have an enemy. The enemy is the school president.