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He hates her so much but she feels so safe with him... Orla Sullivan is the seventh and last daughter of Arnold Sullivan. She is a young girl who is loathed and rejected by every member of her family. Though a Sullivan, Orla lived a solitary life until she met Callan Barlowe at an uninvited dinner in her home. Callan Barlowe is a ruthless billionaire, a man whose aura exudes dominance and agitation. He believes in working hard to make money and when he needs to relax; sleeping with high-class hoes is not an option, but a must-do for him. Marriage is not included in the list of things he has to do in life, but his mother wants him to get married at all costs. Callan's and Orla's worlds collided and now, Orla's life is about to completely veer around from worse to something more inimical because she's about to get married to Callan Barlowe; the ruthless billionaire boss who doesn't give a sh*t about anyone.

"I'm so sorry, sir, I forgot to lock the door. I didn't mean for..." "Shhhh." He silenced me, placing a finger on my lips. He smelled like rich, masculine cologne and alcohol. I looked up at him; he was staring at me with something swirling in his eyes. Something I couldn't explain. He slowly leaned down and pressed a kiss on my shoulder. My breath hitched in my throat. I held my towel tight against me with my left hand and pushed him back with my right hand, taking a step back myself. "I'm sorry, sir, this isn't right," I told him respectfully. His eyes darkened as he grabbed my forearm tightly, making me look at his furious eyes. "I am Alessandro Rossi, and no one tells me what is right and what is not." He attacked my neck, peppering it with kisses as I just stood there. "But you're drunk, sir," I told him. "I'm in complete control of my senses, Victoria." *** Alessandro Rossi retrieves his heir from his runaway wife and employs the young Victoria to care for his son. After spending one drunken night together, Victoria becomes pregnant with his child. Their lives are now entwined, leading to a loveless marriage. Soon after, Victoria finds comfort in the arms of another. What will Alessandro do when he realizes he has already fallen for Victoria? Will he do something to win back her heart?

I hum, stroking my chin thoughtfully. "There's only one way to get out of that." My attention is strictly on my feisty mama now. She swallows hard, jutting her chin out in defiance. "What the f*ck do you want from me?" she bites out. Mmm, I can't wait to punish that bratty mouth of hers. "Be my pet. I'll be allowed to do whatever I want to you for the duration of the six months." ***** Diego Reyes is the Mexican mafia lord in Las Vegas running a s*x club. After finding out one of his most trusted men, Antonio Davis, stole money from him, he kills him and plans to do the same to his entire family. That is until he meets Vanessa, Antonio’s youngest daughter. He makes a deal with her that if she and her sister work for him for six months, he’ll let them go, but he wants her all to himself. He’s determined to make her his little pet and consume her mind, body, and spirit. As disgusted as Vanessa should be that she belongs to her father’s murderer, she finds herself enjoying the lifestyle and wanting more.

Zachary Wilson can easily be defined by few names like Ruthless, cold hearted, unlovable criminal. He kills to live and lives to kill. Every dark business first passes through his door whether it is drug dealing or killing someone. Now enters September Lawrence, she has everything on her plate with a blink of an eye. She is clearly an epitome of beauty and pure heart. But one day everything of her sweet little perfect world falls apart when her family and boyfriend is murdered by none other then Mr. Criminal. She was left alone broken but knowingly she does a wrong mistake by saving Zachary's life. What happens when this cold hearted criminal starts taking interest in her and desperately wants to marry her? How can September fall for that person who is sole reason of her vulnerability? But Zachary Wilson gets what he wants and he wants her...

“Please, let me go…” I cried while he kept walking forward towards me, making me shiver more. While his eyes fixated on me, he brought the cigarette to his lips and inhaled deeply while I gulped. As he exhaled, a slow stream of smoke escaped his lips, dissipating into the air and he started, “You shouldn’t have done that… You did a big mistake” “I am sorry…” I cried again and shook my head. “It’s done. It’s time for the punishment now…” He said and my heart skipped a beat. . Allison Wesley was living a normal life as a journalist until she gets involved into a task which leads her to slap the mafia boss in town. Her one mistake gets her life upside down as she enters the world of thrill, excitement, passion and danger. Read on to find out more!

"I am married!" I spat into his face. "You can't just walk in here and spew nonsense just because I am carrying your baby." His smirk returned and I realised that I made a mistake that day. That day, I thought I was getting into bed with a gentle soul. But this man in front of me has the darkest of auras. It is the kind that makes it hard to look away or slam the door in his face. So, when he took two more steps closer, I could barely move. Then, he said, "I don't care if you are married because now that I have seen you, it is a must you come with me." ~~~~~ Carrie, on the run from her impending wedding, found herself entangled in a reckless one-night stand with a mysterious and affluent stranger. Little did she know that this fleeting moment of passion would weave a fate she could never escape.

Amidst the shadows of the city of Seoul, Dimitri emerged as the most feared mafia boss in Asia. Commanding a clandestine empire, his icy aura and penetrating gaze made even the bravest of hearts tremble. But behind the relentless façade, the alpha wolf carried dark secrets and a mysterious past that turned him into a calculating and suspicious man. Everything changes when he crosses paths with Julian Salvatore, a young and studious omega, incredibly beautiful and intelligent, who unfortunately gets kidnapped along with her best friend and ends up sold to a cruel gangster. What begins as a dangerous game soon turns into a forbidden and overwhelming passion. Dimitri, the lone wolf of the mafia, and Julian, a dreamy young man, face difficult choices between love and duty, while the mafia world threatens to crumble around them. Night fell over the decaying neighborhood of Ventura, where narrow, shadowy alleys concealed secrets as ancient as the city of Los Angeles itself. In a small wooden house, surrounded by shadows and silence, a legend was born that would haunt the city for decades. The sharp cry of a baby filled the modest room as a young mother, tears in her eyes, held her newborn son. She named him Dimitri Koslowki. He was born into poverty, but that wasn't what destiny had in store for him. Dimitri grew up in a neighborhood where hope was a luxury few could afford. His mother, a courageous and determined woman, worked tirelessly to ensure he had food on the table and a roof over his head. However, life in that forgotten corner of the city was unforgiving, and poverty was a constant shadow. The small wooden house where the alpha wolf was born was modest, with peeling walls and windows that could barely contain the cold winter wind. The room he came into the world from was lit only by a flickering candle, casting dancing shadows on the bare walls. Dimitri's mother, a woman with tired eyes and rough hands, held the baby with unwavering love, even though she knew the world outside would not be kind to them. She whispered words of comfort as she cradled him in her arms, dreaming of a better future for her son. As the night wore on, Rebecca shared stories of hope and resilience, teaching her son the values of honesty and determination. She knew that, despite the hardships, Dimitri had a special spark in his eyes, an inner fire that she believed could take him far. It was in this humble and loving environment that the alpha began his journey, which would take him from the dusty streets of Ventura to the dark corridors of power in the Asian mafia. The baby's crying to, which echoed on that dark night, was just the beginning of a story of rise and fall, of secrets buried in the past, and of a destiny he was destined to fulfill. Dimitri's childhood was marked by his mother's daily struggle to sustain him.

I laugh, and he glares at me. “God, if you were f*ck*ng mine!” “Let me guess, my *ss would be getting spanked. It wouldn’t work. I like it.” Please note - The books in the series are stand-alone; they do not need to be read in order. They are simply all forbidden love books. Harley often refuses private dances but finally agrees. She steps into the private room, expecting the usual clientele, only to be shocked by the man waiting. She dances and taunts him, keeping their masks firmly in place, hiding their identities. This man has her craving him and pleasure, and she doesn't stop him when his fingers do far more than touch. Pleasure follows and teases her after that night, and she decides to go home to her family after years of hiding her secrets from them. Harley has missed her father and his biker club, but she knows that her secrets will cause him to murder people. Her secrets are nothing, especially when her uncle Jasper tells her that she shouldn't call him uncle, and he tells her a story of a club he visited a few nights before, where a beautiful dancer found pleasure around his fingers. That dancer is her. While Jasper tries to keep his distance, the lure of forbidden love becomes too much. He knows touching his best friend's daughter, who had called him uncle growing up, is a death sentence, yet he can't stop himself. Soon, Harley finds herself calling her Uncle Jasper, Daddy, and becoming his submissive. A few close calls make them think her dad really is about to find out the truth. Only Harley forgets about her past, which shows up at her family home and threatens everyone she loves if she doesn't leave. The books in this series are all standalone, not connected to each other, but are all forbidden love.

Anya loves weddings. Everything about it is just so...magical. When her brother Ansel decided to get engaged to the love of his life, she knew his wedding day would be perfect. And when the day came, no one was more overjoyed than Anya. There was only one obstacle that could ruin the seemingly perfect day. Connor Williams, an arrogant nightmare who may be after the bride and Anya needs to stop him no matter what! But she finds out something else about Connor. He actually secretly wants her! Now she has no choice but to protect herself from this ruthless man.

Imagine you planned to have your boyfriend kidnapped, delivered to your blindfolded and gagged. You f*ck him, and pull the hood off after, only to be face to face with a stranger. That stranger, you quickly lean, is the Don of the Cosa Nostra. He's all too pleased to have taken part in your kidnap fantasy. Please note: This is a short, lighthearted, funny erotic story.

Ares Saviano is more ruthless than his father ever was, ruling the Saviano empire with an iron fist and an unyielding will. His life is a fortress of power and control—until he meets Martina Romano. Martina, a daring journalist, is on a mission to expose and dismantle the mafia's grip on the city. Her main target: the untouchable Ares Saviano. When Martina boldly declares her intent to bring him down, she knows she's walking a dangerous line. But she’s willing to risk everything for the truth. In their first heated confrontation, Ares pulls her close, his voice a lethal whisper. "You're playing with fire, Princess. And if you’re not careful, you’ll burn." Martina's eyes blaze with defiance. "I’ll do whatever it takes to see you fall, Ares Saviano." Ares smirks, his grip tightening on her arm. "I'll take it that you made a mistake printing those papers. But next time, my men will not hesitate to chop off those pretty fingers of yours." Despite the danger, Martina refuses to back down. As she delves deeper into the Saviano's world, she uncovers secrets that threaten to shatter her resolve. But the closer she gets to Ares, the more she’s drawn into his magnetic pull. Caught in a web of power, passion, and peril, Martina and Ares find themselves on a collision course. Will Martina succeed in her quest for justice, or will she become ensnared in the very world she seeks to destroy?

"You are my wife and you will do as I say!" "No! I'm only paid to be your wife. That doesn't really make me yours." "Is that so?" Xavier asked as he took several steps towards Amelia. His hot breath was fanning her face and her knees buckled under the weight of his gaze as he pulled her closer to him in one swift movement. "You're wrong. You are mine!" Amelia is a twenty four year old wild girl whose parents have gotten tired of her fun and games. On her twenty fourth birthday she sleeps with a perfect stranger and when she gets home she meets her parents who confess that they are in severe financial debts. Xavier Black is willing to save their company, but with one thing in return, he wants Amelia. So Amelia is married to the cold and cruel Xavier Black in return for money and helping her parents with their debts. Unknown to them, Xavier isn't marrying for love, he is marrying to give his old grandmother an heir. Will love come out of a bond formed out of necessity?

“Make love to me.” I pleaded. I wasn’t thinking straight and I was only doing this to get back at Benjamin but the way Saint was currently looking at me did not help with my decision making. “Make love to you?” He repeated. He was probably baffled seeing as I was dating his nephew. “Yes.” I didn’t back down. Saint took a few steps closer to me, making me falter. Was he finally going to throw me out of his room for talking such nonsense? I held my breath as I waited for the inevitable rejection. “I don’t make love, mia cara. I f*ck.” ~•~ When Adriana Jensen catches her boyfriend cheating on her with her best friend, her first idea is to get back at him by sleeping with his uncle, Saint, but when she is rejected by him, she sees it as a challenge and stops at nothing to make him break before their trip is over. Saint Rossi has no business lusting after his nephew’s girlfriend but he cannot help his obsession, especially after she boldly gives herself to him. He tries his best to stay away from her because she is too good to be brought into his darkness, but it seems like fate had other plans for the pair.

Vengeance. It's something I've been taught as the son of a cruel mafia don; something I've comforted myself with for years. When the one thing that kept me grounded is yanked away so ruthlessly, it's only in my nature to strike out in the only way I know; revenge. Giselle Fanelli, the woman who ruined it all. She hides behind a sweet mask, but I am not fooled by it. I will get my revenge even if it means getting stuck with her forever. *** Book 1 in the New York Mafia Chronicles. *** CONTENT WARNING: This book may include scenes or depictions of violence, sexual assault, addiction/substance abuse, child abuse, kidnapping. Proceed with caution.

Katelyn is a sweet 19 year old girl whose life exists only inside the luxury of her mansion. This arrangement was done by her father to keep her safe from his foes in the Mafia. Her life takes a major turn when Don Quisito, her father's trusted friend, blackmails her to sleep with him. He threatens to expose a secret of hers that only he knew. Afraid and desperate to save her dignity, the girl fights him back in every way possible. Her attempts to get back at him always lands her in trouble; But guess who appears as her knight in shining armor all the time? Despite her hatred, she finds herself attracted to the way he cares for her when they are together. She is affected by the possessiveness of his touch and the warmth in his deep blue eyes when he looks at her.  But will he follow through the promises offered by his kisses? or would he break her heart in the end? The ruthless Don is a mysterious person who has eyes only for her. He gives her a taste of freedom that she craved for over a long time. But the man came to her life with a purpose. Even his blackmail was a means to an end. Once his duty is fulfilled, would he have to leave her or would he get a chance to make her his? There are buried secrets from the past that awaits Katelyn but the real question is, when everything is revealed, will it be too late for her to salvage the love of her life?

Letta Letishia finally found herself living in luxury and wealth. However, all of that didn't meet her expectations when she had to marry a man who would be the father of the child she was carrying, the result of a one-night stand with Marco Jovanka, CEO of JV Airlines. Marco also happened to be her superior at work as a flight attendant. "Are you carrying my child?" Marco asked, staring at Letta with a questioning gaze. Letta, who had been avoiding Marco, could only remain silent as their eyes met. "Answer me, are you carrying my child?" Marco asked again, growing suspicious of Letta's evasive behavior. "No, I am not carrying your child," Letta finally replied, causing Marco to tighten his grip on her arms. "If only I knew that you were lying and hiding that fact, I wouldn't have let you go, Letta," Marco whispered with a low voice, making Letta's body tremble. Even Letta dared not return his gaze, only looking down at the tips of her shoes.

Ella found herself caged by an Alpha. Unbeknownst to her that the man she spent a night stand with was an alpha of the cruelest state in the whole of America. He was called the King alpha, alpha of all alpha. He has spent years searching for his better half, his mate and then he found her but won't let go. Ella found everything crazy because never in her right mind had she thought she was going to spend the night with the King alpha of all people . It all started at a party, she was forced by her bestfriend to go for a party which then marked the change of her life.

He added a second finger into her p*ssy and she let out a muffled moan. "You sure you don't want this? Your pretty little p*ssy seem to be betraying your words",She gripped the edge of the counter and shut her eyes tight,managing through gritted teeth. "I hate you,murderer", His jaw hardened and he stopped his movements with his fingers inside her. "Say it again", She wanted his fingers to move in her so badly, as pathetic as it may sound. She gritted her teeth again and let out. "I said I hate you, murderer! I wish you would just die and-ahh!" She yelped the minute his fingers left her panties and grabbed her to bend her over his knees as he sat on the tall stool there. "What are-ahh!" She yelped when his palm made a harsh contact with her bare *ss. "Count!" He growled.