mafia

Idealistic, innocent, creative and sweet- Aurelia Blackwood is a writer obsessed with villains until she saw one staring down at her like a predator. She should run away from him, yet she stayed. Cold, calculating, possessive and dominant - Jayvion Carell is a villain, a storm in a suit. He'd never feared anything until her safety. She came into his world and now, he's forced to protect her. He'd break his every rule and burn the whole world for her if it means keeping her safe. "To the readers who fall for the villains. You're just as messed up as I am. That's it, little reader-- be a good girl and flip that page. Welcome to the obsession."

​"Is that... my signature on a marriage certificate?" ​Luca Vitale stared at the piece of paper on his desk, his lips curling into a mocking smile. It wasn't just paper; it was a death warrant signed in ink. He looked at Enzo, his right hand, with chilling coldness. "Since when do I have a wife I’ve never met?" ​Elena Rossi. That was the name etched into his life. A woman who doesn't flinch at the sight of blood, a brilliant forensic pathologist who prefers the company of the dead over the living. She is a doctor who dissects the truth, trapped in a world where every word is a lie. ​The Contract: He is the Devil who rules through terror. She is the woman who lives with the dead. They are bound by a mysterious marriage certificate neither of them can explain. In a world where love is a fatal weakness and contracts are signed in crimson, Elena must find a way to survive the man who brings death to everyone he touches. ​He didn't marry her for love. She didn't marry him for safety. But as the lies unravel and the past returns to haunt them, they realize that the only thing more dangerous than the enemies at their gates... is the person sharing their bed. ​One seeks the truth. The other hides it. In the game of the Devil, the only way out is a contract signed in blood.

Katherine Blaire has worked six grueling years to rise to the top of the banking world of Manhattan. Confident, voluptuous, and ambitious, she's nearly within reach of the promotion that will help to finance the college education of her autistic brother. She needs but one account- the account of Anthony Marvin, arguably the most influential and dangerous man in New York. Anthony "Tony" Marvin doesn't just own hotels and nightclubs. He controls both legitimate and underground empires as the heir of the most notorious mafia family in the city. Tony is ruthless, heartbreakingly handsome, and untouchable until Katherine enters his club with the business plan and with an unwavering refusal to back away from him. When Tony offers Katherine something she cannot refuse —a night with him in exchange for the contract —she storms out, humiliated and outraged. But Tony is interested in the woman who had the strength to say no to him, and Katherine finds herself drawn into a dangerous game of power struggle, desire, and growing love. As their relationship grows stronger, Tony's father, the ruthless mafia kingpin Thomas Marvin, will do whatever it takes to eliminate what he sees as his son's greatest weakness. Surrounded by enemies and with Katherine's entire family in danger, she and Tony must decide if their love is worth risking everything — including their lives. In a world in which love is the ultimate vulnerability, can a banker and a mafia prince redefine the rules of power?

At first glance, this seems to be a story about a basketball player striving for the pinnacle of his career and invincibility. However, in reality, Ming You seeks victory not through traditional training and skill development, but through strategies, intrigues, injuries, violence, and murder. Ming You is willing to employ any means necessary to achieve his goal — becoming invincible and a talent in his field, namely basketball. In addition to the brutality required to secure victories, Ming You must contend not only with basketball teams but also with managers seeking maximum profit, as well as investigators and detectives, since murders cannot simply be ignored as Ming You would prefer.

Feifei was supposed to be collateral. Royalty, the world’s most dangerous mafia boss, came to collect her—and he didn’t just take her life, he claimed her. Thrown into a world of luxury, power, and deadly secrets, Feifei soon learns that surviving him isn’t just about obeying—it’s about resisting the pull she can’t deny. Royalty is control, obsession, and temptation all in one, and the line between danger and desire blurs with every stolen glance, every heated touch, every unspoken promise. In his mansion, she’s no longer safe… and she’s never felt more alive.

Madelyn believed she would find a blissful home far away from her fears once she conceived Rafael's child and secured his commitment and affection by raising their child together. However, her world was shattered when Rafael brought her step-sister, who was pregnant with his child. His devastating confession left her reeling: he never wanted a child with her; everything he had shown her was just a game, and he never intended to let her go. Fortunate to escape death, Madelyn returned under the guise of her twin sister's identity to escape her obsessed husband but retained her name, 'Madelyn Fox'. Now, she’s back with a burning vendetta—to reclaim what is rightfully hers and crush those who dared to harm her, making them pay for every ounce of misery they inflicted on her in the past. Love? A weakness she has no time for. Forgiveness? Never once crossed her mind. All Madelyn wants is to see them crawl, begging for mercy she’ll never grant as she watches them suffer. ....... Author’s Note for Longtime Readers: Just a quick note—this story still follows the same plot, with Madelyn being cold and ruthless in her pursuit of revenge. The characters’ names have been changed for personal reasons, but the core of the story hasn’t changed. Also, I’m sorry for the lack of updates lately. I’ve been going through some health issues and needed time to recover. Please do not read the premium chapters yet until the updated storylines are complete up to Chapter 70. I'll keep updating till the completion of the story, but please note that updates may not be daily, as I’m also working on a new project. Thanks so much for your patience and support—it means a lot!

"I didn't take you to settle a debt, Seraphina. I took you because your face is the only thing that haunts me more than my sins." Seraphina Thorne was a girl born into light, until her brother’s mistakes dragged her into the darkness. To pay for a crime she didn't commit, she is handed over to Silas Vane—the "Reaper" of the city and a billionaire whose heart is rumored to be made of obsidian. Silas is unhinged, obsessive, and dangerously protective. He doesn't want her family's empire; he wants her. He believes she is the only thing that can keep his inner demons at bay. Seraphina thinks she’s a prisoner; Silas thinks she’s his salvation. In a world of velvet shadows and dark desires, the rules are simple: 1. You belong to him. 2. You do not leave without his permission. 3. Touch him, and you’re his. Touch another, and they’re dead.

Elena Hayes never knew her sharp tongue would drag her into Damian Volkov’s world—the ruthless billionaire who bends everyone to his will. When her aunt’s fate is tied to his power, Elena has no choice but to obey, signing a contract that chains her to him as nothing more than his plaything. Cold, possessive, and dangerously intoxicating, Damian takes pleasure in testing her limits, while Elena fights with wit and fire she can’t silence. But the deeper she sinks into his world of luxury, power, and obsession, the harder it becomes to tell if she’s a prisoner… or if she secretly craves being his.

Ibrahim Rahman, a notorious mafia boss in the hearts of Kuala Lumpur. In the underground world, his influence extended into the darkest corners of the city. At the age of 35, he was feared and respected, a man who commanded loyalty and never took 'no' for an answer. On the other hand, Ava Lim, a 23-year-old University student, is a world away from his dark realm. She is a shy and innocent girl. Their paths converged at a wedding. Ibrahim's eyes locked onto Ava from the moment she stepped into the wedding. From that instant, he knew that he wanted her, and he was determined to make her his, no matter the cost. As the days turned into weeks, Ava couldn't shake the feeling of being watched, the eerie sensation that someone was tracking her every move. Her world was rapidly changing, and she had no idea why. She was blissfully unaware of the darkness that lurked in the shadows, the world she was about to be thrust into. One fateful night, Ibrahim orchestrated her kidnapping from the quiet neighborhood she called home. Will Ibrahim make Ava fall in love with him or Ava will try to to choose the path of revenge?

Warning: Only read, if you have a real appetite for the dark. It’s been six years since Danny and Rain last saw each other. Six years since best friends blurred into almost lovers. Since childhood affection ignited into something reckless, consuming, impossible to name. Then after one glorious night, Danny disappeared. No explanation. No goodbye. Just absence and the wreckage he left behind. Rain rebuilt herself on distance and control, convincing herself the spark had finally burned out. She was wrong. Now Danny is back. Harder. Colder. Hotter. Carrying a past he refuses to explain and a violence that clings to him like a second skin. The boy she loved, the boy who cooked for her is gone , replaced by a man tangled in blood, secrets, and enemies who don’t stay buried. Rain doesn’t just cross paths with him again. She’s pulled into his world. A world of ritualistic killings, whispered threats and blood-curdling violence. Every step closer to Danny drags her further from the life she fought to build , and deeper into a fire she knows will change everything. Their connection reignites fast and furious, desire burning like wildfire. But love isn’t enough to save them from what’s coming. The spark between them was never extinguished. It was only buried. And now it’s about to set everything ablaze. Will the fire consume them both , or will they survive loving each other in a world built to tear them apart? Guaranteed HEA and toe-curling smut;) Excerpt: “ Do you not want me?" I whisper, the question trembling right against his lips. His jaw tightens. His eyes darken. "You don't understand how much I want you," his voice comes out raspy. "How much I want from you." My pulse stumbles. "Then what's stopping you?" I breathe, pushing my chest forward without thinking, nipples tightening under the cool air, awareness pulsing through me. "I'm a greedy man, Rain." He holds my gaze. There's heat there. But there's fear too , both in equal measure. "I will take everything out of you. Everything." His voice carries a dark unmistakable hunger. His hands slide lower, deliberate and possessive. His fingers squeeze my ass hard, then settle there, pulling me closer into the hard line of his hips. "Everything. Until the only thing that remains in you is me." The words land low inside me, hot, aching. My sex throbs in answer, needy, traitorous. "And I will let you," I tell him, voice steady, eyes locked on his. "Only if I get to do the same to you." Silence stretches. His breath skims my cheek. His fingers tightening and then gone. Something flickers across his face hunger, and something I can't begin to understand. And then he looks down in defeat, knowing that he cannot give me what I want. Something fragile cracks between us. Whatever this is looms between us, darkening every moment , a shadow neither of us will name, stretching and stretching until it's all I can feel Contains intense slow-burn heat, emotional angst, and consensual light BDSM. "I'm going to do something," he says, voice low, deliberate, "And I need you to trust me. Do you trust me, Rain?" My mind is drifting somewhere far away — hazy, floating — but my body knows the answer instinctively. Yes. Yes. Yes. I nod slowly. "Yes." "Good," he murmurs against my warm skin. He kisses both my knees one last time, then pushes them up, pinning them tightly against my chest, spreading me completely open for him. Like I'm offering myself to him. His hand slides down, rubbing my pussy in slow, deliberate circles, like he's learning every response and cataloging it . He looks at me — really looks — eyes dark, hungry, ruined. "I'm going to spank you right here," he says, still stroking, like he's soothing me into obedience. "Right where you're swollen for me." All I can do is shiver. "You're going to count," he continues, calm and merciless. "Five."

She is a princess raised in the shadows of power. He is the enemy she was told to hate. In a world where loyalty is bought with blood and love can be a weapon, Amélie must navigate betrayal, desire, and a legacy that refuses to stay buried.

“He offered me a ring instead of a bullet. A marriage instead of a grave. We both had our reasons… but neither of us planned on falling for the lie.” She’s the lawyer who knows too much. He’s the mafia heir who can’t let her go. One contract, one dangerous marriage, and a thousand secrets waiting to explode.

"Y..you are not...aahh.. my husband... uhmm..who are y...you? stay away... ", Liang said. He used his strength to remove the unknown alpha from his body. The alpha made Liang mess on the bed while leaving his body weight over him. His strong and dominant alpha pharamons made Liang feel dizzy. Liang's eyes were half closed, he wasn't in senses as he was drugged. The alpha kissed him and left marks on his body. He was inside him and kept thrusting him like an animal. Liang could understand that the alpha wasn't his husband. He was in pain. "Cheng... where are you?", Liang said in a lazy voice. He wanted to shout but he couldn't do it. The alpha captured Liang's upper lip and sucked him with pressure by pulling the lip inside his mouth. Liang was getting breathless. He looked at the ceiling with his wet eyes. His body didn't have enough strength to push the alpha away. "C..Cheng..", Liang said in his cracking voice. He held the alpha's shoulder and tried to push him. "Call me daddy!", Finally the alpha said in his deep dominant voice. Again he thrusted deeply and pinned both his hands on the bed. "Ah...", Liang groaned in pain and slowly he closed his eyes.

He fought for justice, but they handed him a noose. Now, he’s coming to bring the world to its knees. With thirty days until execution, Jack, the nation’s most notorious terrorist, triggers a suicide escape into the lawless hell of Death Island. Linked to a mysterious organization that pulls the world's strings, Jack is no savior. He is a man betrayed by the very law he once upheld. He doesn't want to lead a revolution or save the people. He wants to burn the corrupt system to the ground. Some kings are born in the gallows.

I never imagined my life would take such an unexpected turn. I was always an ordinary, discreet, and predictable person. A college student majoring in economics, heir to a large company, and trapped in a monotonous routine, I never thought anything could truly change my fate. Everything begins when I start helping a few women at college and end up being pulled into a world of excess, desire, and dangerous choices. What was supposed to be nothing more than curiosity turns into a chaotic life filled with pleasure and complex relationships — a path with no return that would change who I am forever.

They promised a cure. They delivered a plague. In Metro City, the rain doesn’t wash away the blood—it just spreads it. The Nexo Incident was supposed to be a pharmaceutical breakthrough. Instead, the VX-1.089 virus turned 99.7% of its test subjects into biological nightmares. Now, the survivors aren't human anymore, and the corporations are trying to bury the truth under a mountain of corpses. Agent Adrian Cole is a decorated NPU officer who thought he had seen it all. That was before he was assigned to protect Yuki Tanaka—a witness who knows too much. Now, Adrian has a target on his back, a city crumbling into madness, and a partner, Aveline, who is too perfect to be true. He thinks his job is to hunt the monsters on the street. He’s wrong. The worst predators aren’t the ones screaming in the dark. They are the ones signing his paycheck.

Élodie Marchand thought she knew life. After losing her parents at a young age, she’s been surviving on her own, relying only on her best friend, Camille, and her small apartment in Paris. She’s simple, hardworking, and kind—a girl trying to keep her life together despite the chaos of loss, bills, and responsibilities. Then comes Adrien Moreau. Tall, dangerously handsome, impossibly confident… and a bad boy everyone fears but secretly envies. He’s magnetic, infuriating, and completely unpredictable. He doesn’t follow rules, he bends them, and he hides secrets deep beneath his polished exterior—a man who can charm a room in one glance and make you question everything in the next. When Élodie realizes that Adrien’s father is a business partner at her company, their worlds collide. What starts as formal meetings quickly spirals into clashes, arguments, and sparks that neither of them expected. Adrien is infuriating, reckless, and maddeningly attractive, but beneath the arrogance lies a darker, more dangerous side—one that Élodie can’t ignore. As months pass, they go from childhood friends to enemies, pushing and challenging each other at every turn. Yet even in the tension, the attraction grows. Passion, jealousy, misunderstandings, and danger pull them closer, until lines blur and hearts are at risk. Adrien’s secrets, his hidden darkness, and Élodie’s own fears create a dangerous game neither wants to lose. Can she trust the man who’s supposed to be her enemy… or will falling for him be her biggest mistake yet? Innocent once. But when the bad boy arrives, hearts break, fire ignites, and love becomes the most dangerous game of all.