mafia

Evelyn Walters was the perfect heiress, until one reckless night with her father’s greatest enemy ruined everything. Pregnant, disgraced, and cast out of the Walters family, she left with nothing but her unborn child. Years later, she's survived. But as a single mother, the life she built was fragile until the man from her past discovered the truth. Now he wants her and his son. But how can Evelyn trust the father of her child... when he's also the enemy of the man who raised her? **** Excerpt: "B-Boss... the woman you slept with that night... she wasn't the supermodel the company just signed," Dylan stammered, his voice trembling. Axel's brow furrowed even further. He tried digging through the hazy, alcohol-soaked memories of that night.  Of course, he remembered the party. He remembered the whiskey. But the woman? Nope. His brain served up a blank slate. "Who was she?" Dylan swallowed. "The first daughter of William Walters." "Cough! Cough!" Axel coughed violently, his face turning red and eyes wide with shock. He never thought that woman would end up in his bed.  --- Curiosity won, as always. Evelyn grabbed the remote and hit the power button. The screen lit up, and her jaw dropped. Her eyes went wide, as if the Grim Reaper himself had just stepped out of the TV to ask for her phone number. “What the…? Why does my personal source of misery pop up the second I turn this thing on?” Because there he was, Axel Knight, gliding out of his luxury car like some corporate deity on his way to a business banquet. Evelyn scrambled for the remote to turn it off, but of course, fate had other plans. Axel turned to the camera and gave a casual wave, acknowledging the paparazzi vultures lined up outside. She hated to admit it, but the man looked sinfully good in his signature black suit and high turtleneck, his sleek black hair framing a face that could stop traffic and quite possibly her breathing. Then, suddenly, her stomach clenched. Her hand instinctively rubbed her flat belly. “Little tenant, did you just say you recognize him?”

This isn’t a story about vigilantism. This isn’t a story about a disillusioned war veteran finding his way. This isn’t a story about an urban jungle at the start of a new decade. This is a story about violence. How it’s in our nature. Institutions you were told to trust failing people, and their violent reactions to realizing that help was never meant to come. This is a story about Ultraviolence.

Isabella and Lucas have two children, a son Ben, who looks like his American Mom. And a daughter, Shiny, who looks like her Dad, who belongs from African race. Shiny is a girl child with black skin, black eyes, and black hairs. At school ,she is ever being bullied by senior girls, because of her name Shiny and having black skin. " I am so worried about Shiny, Lucas. Is my daughter would ever been married or not? " Isabella and Lucas were talking about the future of their children in their bed in midnight. " You don't worry, as the god sent you for me. She would get someone too. " " Lucas we belong to middle class, we just need a happy and respectfull life in this society. As her mother, I can't stop myself worrying about her future. " After five years...... A man in a black gleaming car, followed by a lot of black gleaming cars entered in Lucas and Isabella house. " Who are you? Why such a big personality is at my house? " Lucas and Isabella asked that man. He got seated on the couch in the living room. His men in black uniforms and black sunglasses, stand at his back with tied hands. " I want your daughter at any cost...... So now say what do you want in exchange. "

Serafina Rossi’s mission was simple: seduce Lorenzo “The Viper” Vitale, the ruthless heir to a rival mafia empire, and bring him to his knees. She never expected his counter proposal. “Marry me.” “You’re insane.” Now bound in a marriage neither wanted but both need, Sera walks a dangerous path between loyalty and desire. Lorenzo knew she was his enemy from the start and that’s exactly why he claimed her. Keep your enemies closer, especially when they look like sin and fight like the devil. “Tell me, wife, when you lie in my bed at night, gathering your secrets, do you ever forget you’re supposed to hate me?” “Every single time. That’s the problem.” “I could kill you right now.” He whispers against her skin. “But you won’t.” She breathes back. “Because you want to know what I taste like more than you want me dead.” What starts as a game of cat and mouse becomes something far more dangerous when bullets fly and blood is spilled. But when secrets unravel and a bloody war ignites, the greatest threat isn’t the bullets flying, it’s the battle for their hearts. “We were never supposed to fall in love.” In a world built on betrayal, where family is everything and trust is fatal, can two enemies become something more or will their love be the spark that burns both empires to ash?

Luen transmigrates into a world where he is the sole surviving members of his family. He is informed that almost all of his relatives are dead and his father delivers his final words with his last breath. After his father's death, he finds a special ring with his family patterns on it. When he picks up that ring, "Declare your name", a voice whispers. "My name is Ethan Polleta, and I will rebuild the family's name."

The strongest special forces unit 'Reversed Dragon' has a legendary tale. Reversed Dragon possesses a powerful super-weapon known as 'Dragon Blade'! Once 'Dragon Blade' is activated, it can resolve any crisis. I am the weapon! I... am that weapon!

On his mother’s 60th birthday in Hyderabad, Robin Seth faces a devastating demand: his ambitious wife, Aisha, insists on a divorce to reunite with her first love, Vikram Malhotra. Humiliated before their family in their upscale Banjara Hills apartment, Robin agrees but demands custody of their daughter, Tara. Once a feared kingpin in Hyderabad’s underworld, now a seemingly ordinary stay-at-home dad, Robin conceals a profound secret: he is a master of Ayurveda, wielding ancient healing arts, and Kalaripayattu, the ancient Indian martial art widely regarded as the "mother" of Kung Fu and Karate, its influence tracing back to Bodhidharma’s journey to China. Having reached the legendary realm of Siddhi—perfection—he holds unmatched power. After the divorce, Aisha’s empire, secretly built on Robin’s connections, crumbles, while Robin rises, drawing the attention of a stunning CEO, a Tollywood star, and a royal heiress. As Aisha’s family fractures and kneels in regret, begging for his return, Robin’s true strength reshapes their world—but he’s only begun to unleash his potential.

Born and raised in a lab Tristan must figure out how to live and survive in the outside world. To make matters worse he has 4 others to look after. He's the oldest but is always being taken care of, to make sure his lab siblings want for nothing, Tristan will need to make a difficult decision. The goal is to provide for his siblings but he ends up living just like he was groomed to live. On top of everything else, there are four alphas who want to mate with him, and they don't mind sharing. Will Tristan accept his fate? Or will he runaway?

Lucien Hale had everything. At twenty-six, he was the kind of man others envied-a thriving modeling career, a respectable job teaching at a high school, the security of his father’s estate, and even the perfect girlfriend. His future was clear, steady, unshakable. Until one reckless choice pulled him into a game he was never meant to play. The debt should have been simple. A mistake. Something he could shoulder and move past. But nothing about Nikolai Anahera Soelus was simple. The debt collector wasn’t just ruthless-he was watchful, sharp, and dangerously drawn to Lucien in ways that made every breath a test of control. Nikolai wanted his name, his scent, his submission. Lucien wanted nothing to do with him. And yet, the more they clashed, the more inevitable their collision became. When truths about his friends begin to rot and shadows of his own bloodline threaten to surface, Lucien finds himself standing at the edge of something he doesn’t understand-a bond, a hunger, a fate he cannot escape. Meeting Nikolai was like a spark that set his world on fire. And in the ashes of his past and present… all Lucien could smell was the rain that fell on flowers.

the city of Labyrinth is a huge city that is broken into 12 sections. six main cities and five inner cities. the main cities are open to the main roads that run through the labyrinth and have a steady income, while the inner cities are only open to small roads and alleys. housing the poor with no steady jobs or reliable way for money The southeastern school has a program that allows students a job for few small jobs if they have a high grade. Clara, a messenger girl from the school of the Southeastern sect of the Labyrinth. A girl whose job it is to send mail across the area the school has rule over avoiding the inner city of the south. Michael, a poor boy who's made it his job to take from the southeastern sect of the city. to take from the weak, strong, rich, and poor. Doing what he can to survive and sell his wares so he may eat another day. this is my first story so forgive any mistakes i may make or if it's boring. i want to try experimenting with two different perspectives. but even so, i don't plan on having the two meet and know each other

*READ THIS* Ling is an accountant at some mafia gangster branch, his boss hates him so much he's sent on an impossible mission to steal from an opposing group. He gets kidnapped while on the job, shit only get worse for him. His best friend has some unrequited feeling for him, while Ling is completely unaware. (M/M, tw: non-con, violence, sa) First book! :) Please do leave comments or reviews! I will always appreciate advice :D Character names are romanised Chinese numbers btw... I js couldn't do real names, it felt wrong...

#ExtremeHorror #PsychologicalSplatter #Anti-hero #Morallygrey #Revenge #ExtremeViolence #Mafia #Dark #Mystery #Survival #cleverMC #UrbanHorror #UrbanViolence #Serialkiller #Psychological #Gore #Mature #Tragedy It's story of Vaelen, who is Morallygrey/Anti-hero, which his parents killed by brutal mafia and others, when he was younger. And it follows how he take revenge for his family by crossing the line of his own moral and own sanity. And survives the brutal bloody eneimes of him. By taking one by one of them with his clever mind. A this world-building is built with sheer brutality, not even have mercy for womens. Villains driven by sheer brutality and chaos. “Blood doesn’t boil. It remembers in this story.” Wellcome to the world of "The Chef Kiss" which contains crime, murder, mafia, and more. Actually it contains more intense violence and only 18+ are allowed to read. So warning. Soon you will emerge into dark violence. And this was no mean harm to any one. And names and incidents here are just pure coincidence. 

Yeom Ra knew no life beyond that company. He traded pieces of his humanity for a warm meal and a place to belong, selling his dignity under the neat pretext of “patriotism.” So when they handed him the ridiculous assignment of enrolling a school and befriend the offspring of a person of interest, he had no choice but to accept. He was to enter the family’s inner circle without arousing suspicion. He never expected his moral, the beliefs and tidy worldview that had held him together, to be dismantled by one man. Vasiliy was not only the target of the mission; he was the most confounding puzzle Yeom Ra had ever been asked to solve. Trying to remain true to the self he’d been trained to be, Yeom Ra nevertheless slipped, almost imperceptibly at first, into a different current. Curiosity became intimacy, intimacy became complicity. The small acts he’d rehearsed as a spy, casual questions, well-timed jokes, the practiced fumbles that signaled harmlessness, suddenly felt like betrayals of something he couldn’t yet name. Vasiliy’s presence worked on him like a slow, meticulous erosion.

my husband didn't attend our wedding because he didn't feel like coming then i slept with a stranger on my wedding night

At nineteen, Ella Thompson had everything a young woman could want: wealth, beauty, and a prestigious family name. But all she ever wanted was her father's love. Growing up in a family such as hers should have been a dream, but living with a stepmother who despises her and a stepsister who charms everyone while tormenting her behind closed doors has turned her life into a nightmare leading to her death at twenty-six. Ella wakes up six years in the past, just a few weeks before her twentieth birthday. Armed with knowledge of how her life unraveled, Ella has a chance to change everything. What Ella hadn't anticipated was him. Alexander Giovanni Sterling

Connor "Duke" Hauser is a Vietnam vet who gets hurt and is sent home to America in 1966. But he has a secret: his mind was filled with the memories of a man from the year 2025. Using his knowledge of future hit movies, music, and TV shows, he starts from the bottom, writing books, and venturing into everything in between. From a small apartment in LA, he will build his own media empire. The story will follow his life from the turbulent 1960s all the way to the 2020s, as he rises from a soldier to become the most powerful and a legendary figure in Hollywood and entertainment, creating stories that define generations. Follow the director/media mogul path, he will invest in tech and videogames.

Naiara Moreno came to Sicily to start over. A new sea, a new home, a past no one must ever know. But the quiet of Santa Rosa, a small town on the coast of Palermo, hides shadows deeper than its silence. One night, a stranger’s voice whispers for her not to look and the line between fear and desire shatters. He is an enigma that draws her in and confuses her, a man who seems to know the part of her she’s tried so hard to forget. Among alleys scented with salt and secrets, Naiara will discover that freedom can taste like captivity and that some chains are not meant to be broken… they are meant to be chosen.

A gang leader pretending to be a server. A CEO's son hunting for the truth. One lie that could destroy everything. Ryan Slade rules the underworld by night, but by day, he's just a humble restaurant server.... all to get close to Marcus, the man who made him smile over a slice of chocolate cake. Marcus Jensen returned home to find his missing uncle, not to fall for a mysterious stranger with secrets in his eyes. But he can't stay away. And he doesn't know the man serving his dinner is the most dangerous person in the city. Ryan never wanted to lie. Marcus never wanted to fall this hard. But when Marcus's investigation leads him straight into Ryan's criminal world, their carefully built facades begin to crumble. The truth will come out. And when it does, someone's going to get hurt. Love was never part of the plan. But now it might be the one thing that destroys them both.

Jae-hun, a cold and skilled undercover agent, infiltrates the dangerous world of the Italian mafia. But when he crosses paths with Rafael “Rafe” Bianchi, the ruthless and magnetic mafia boss, lines between duty and desire blur. Dominance, secrets, and forbidden attraction ignite a deadly game neither can resist.

I was sent to kill him. He was sent to kill me. Instead, we found each other at the same rooftop, blades drawn, and neither of us finished the job. Now the Family orders me to seduce the very same man: Lucius Ravelle—the untouchable king of the business underworld, and heir to the dynasty my bloodline betrayed. Decades ago, the Marchesis and Ravelles swore peace at a candlelit table. By dawn, a Ravelle heir was dead with a Marchesi blade in his throat. The truce shattered, the vendetta began, and the graves continued to fill. To the Family, I’m the perfect Marchesi heiress. Their obedient blade. A pawn dressed in velvet, meant to lure him in and bleed him dry. Yet, if I falter, I’m nothing. If I fail, I die. But Lucius isn’t a man who falls into traps… He builds them. Every step I take closer, he takes something from me—my pearls, my rings, a handkerchief… but most of all, my breath. He replaces what he steals with his own brand of possession: diamonds gleaming at my ears, marks burning on my skin, dark promises whispered where only I can hear. The longer I play this game, the more I realize the truth: He isn’t my mark. He’s my obsession. And I… I am his. But between us lies a vendetta written in blood—and loving him may be the first and last mistake I ever make. --- EXPECT: • INFINITE RED FLAGS • Enemies-to-lovers slow burn • Very spicy smut • Mafia heiress × obsessive CEO/rival • Seduction-as-assassination schemes • Dark obsession and sharp banter • Diamonds, pearls, and chains disguised as love