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A Mafia Surgeon Romance. At five, Aurora lost her family in a massacre. The man who killed them— Don Marchetti, the most powerful Man in Astoria—kept her alive, as his property. Eighteen years later, she walked down the aisle with vengeance in her heart. But the wedding was bloodily interrupted by the Devil of Deluca. He killed her groom. Married her for himself. Carried her away. Aurora should be terrified but she is not. And when the Devil finally removes his mask, she sees why. She knows him. Adriano Deluca, her brother’s best friend. She thought he had died in the massacre. He survived. Just like her. He craves revenge. Just like her. But there’s something else in his eyes when he looks at her. Not just hunger. Not just desire. Worship. He has been watching her for years. He knows she’s sharp. He knows she’s a healer. He doesn’t know she’s the best surgeon in Astoria. A woman who can save lives with her hands— or take them. He doesn’t know she’s as dangerous as he is. He thinks he is possessing her but he’s about to find out what happens when fire meets fire. They don’t put each other out. They burn the world down. Together. #MafiaRomance #DarkRomance #PossessiveHero #R18 #Mature #StrongFemaleLead #SurgeonHeroine #Revenge #EnemiesToLovers #ForcedMarriage #ObsessedHero #AntiHero #ChildhoodFriends #Kidnapping #HEA

Russia Novel and Bangladesh novel 21+This story is a dark romance, exploring psychological tension, moral conflict, complex relationships, and dangerous situations in vivid depth. The characters’ mental states, emotional pressures, power struggles, and encounters with a harsh reality are portrayed with intense realism. Some scenes and circumstances are emotionally heavy, psychologically challenging, and may not be suitable for all readers. This is not a light romance, but rather a deep, dark, and psychologically driven journey. Recommended for mature readers who appreciate complex characters, morally gray choices, and intense emotional experiences. The Hidden Assassin: Undercover Heart "Where loyalty is a shadow, and love is a death trap." In the frozen wilderness of Moscow, a high-stakes mission goes cold when Ricky, a top-tier DGFI agent, is brutally executed in front of his partner and lover, Sophia. Trapped between grief and duty, Sophia cannot afford to cry. As a ghost agent of the elite unit, her only option is to vanish—and then strike back. Haunted by the memory of Ricky’s final kiss and driven by a thirst for vengeance, Sophia transforms herself. She sheds her military skin to become a lethal temptress. Clad in a provocative red sheer dress, she infiltrates the inner circle of the Kremlin’s most dangerous shadow: Dmitri. Dmitri is a Russian mafia kingpin with cold blue eyes and sun-kissed hair—a man who rules with iron and blood. He is captivated by Sophia’s mysterious golden eyes, unaware that she is the Hidden Assassin sent to dismantle his empire from within. As Sophia weaves a web of deception, she finds herself caught in a dangerous psychological game. In the den of the enemy, the lines between her mission and her emotions begin to blur. Her Undercover Heart starts to beat for the very man she is sworn to kill. Will Sophia avenge her fallen lover, or will she succumb to the forbidden allure of the Russian Boss? In a world of secrets and silver bullets, the deadliest weapon isn't a gun—it's a heartbeat.

When Ye Feng arrives in Linhai Town to begin college, he expects nothing more than a quiet life, tight finances, and a fresh start. Instead, he finds himself living above his landlady’s home, surrounded by unspoken rules, watching eyes, and debts that refuse to stay buried. Between Linhai women, Ye Feng is pulled into a web of tension, danger, and forbidden closeness he never intended to enter. As college life unfolds, Ye Feng navigates rivalries, authority figures, and quiet connections that blur the line between restraint and desire. Each night in Linhai reveals something new. What begins as survival turns into choice. King of Silent Territory is a slow-burn novel about power, temptation, and the consequences of getting involved when you were never meant to matter — until you did. Legal Disclaimer: All characters and entities appearing in this work are fictional. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or to other real-life entities, past or present, is entirely coincidental. Daily updates: One chapter per day Power Stone Ranking Goals: Top 100: An additional 1 chapter (release weekend) Top 50: An additional 2 chapters (release weekend) Top 25: An additional 3 chapters (release weekend) Top 10: An additional 4 chapters (release weekend) Top 1: An additional 5 chapters (release weekend)

I'm Julie Michael, I'm 18 I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him. On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, I discovered the truth: I wasn’t abandoned by accident. I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them. But I refuse to break under his hands. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - "You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat. Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss: "Commodities do not like their masters, Julie... it is enough that I liked you and bought you."

Eric, a young college student in crisis, has just dropped out because he can no longer afford the costs. Sitting on the shore of a lonely beach, he watches the waves as he tries to imagine what he’ll do when he returns to his small hometown in the interior of his country. The future seems uncertain, perhaps even hopeless. But everything changes in an instant. Before him, a transparent screen materializes, floating in the air as if cut out from reality itself. On it appears a message impossible to ignore: “Congratulations! You have just been selected for the Midas System.” The text pulses with a golden glow as an explanation appears just below: “The Midas System allows you to exchange ordinary coins for gold coins of the same weight.” Stunned, Eric feels his heart race. Could it be a stress-induced hallucination? A cruel prank? Or the doorway to an entirely new life? The last line of the message appears, simple and direct: “Do you accept becoming part of the Midas System?”

"I'm ready to give you that freedom. You and your father can leave." I froze. What? I looked at him, eyes wide with disbelief, searching for any sign he was lying. Any smirk, any cruel glint. But he was calm. Too calm. Then he spoke again-and his words struck like a bolt of lightning straight through me. "But for that..." he paused, his voice dipping to a deadly softness, "you have to be my breeder." She was the kind of girl whose world revolved around her cats and her jesus. Daughter of one of Ireland's most influential figures, she lived behind the guarded gates of power but felt like a stranger in her own home. With a stepmother who wore venom like perfume and a stepsister who never missed a chance to tear her down, Niamh learned to find solace in silence. She didn't mind the isolation-not really. But everything changed with a single glance. One dance of seduction. One moment of tamtation.That was all it took to unravel the threads of her carefully stitched life. She believed in fairytales. In is prince and kindness. In magic that heals. But instead, she found herself tangled in the dark salvation of a man who had no light left in him. The fairytale she longed for didn't come with a white horse. It came cloaked in blood, wrapped in chains, and whispered promises laced with pain. And the moment she stepped into his world, there was no going back. "He craves her purity just to stain it with his sins"

Dark romance x mature content x slow burn. ****Blurb***** "Look, I have an Escalade, by the way." Fedora's lips folded. He had no idea what to do with that information, but he figured if he just indulged the man's ego, it would end faster. Faster, my foot. Miguel swallowed hard, his voice dropping to a low, predatory whisper as he leaned in. "All my offers, and any other thing you can wish for... I will get it done." He beat his chest softly, his eyes darkening. "If you can just follow me outside. To the back of my comfy Escalade. It's been a long time since I had a bitch served... in my car." He finished the sentence and swiped his tongue across his lips, biting them with a raw, sexual hunger. He waited for the final reply, already getting high on the thought of cupping that tiny waist with one hand and burying himself in that Chanel-scented skin until the boy pleaded his name in parables. Fedora went stoic. He was completely frozen, the world stopping as the shock and bewilderment hit him like a physical blow. He scoffed in disbelief, his jaw practically hitting the floor. 'Back of the Escalade. Bitches served in a car'. "Me! Fedora!! Bitch!!! Served in the back of a car!!! Unto delicacy!!!! Gosh!!!!!" Fedora muttered, the words replaying in his head like a record skip. A dry, hysterical laugh escaped his lips. Oh, this was the height of it. He wasn't going to stand there and let another man disrespect him. Never. Miguel took another step closer, his head hovering over Fedora's, dominant and sure. The boy hadn't said a word; he was definitely giving in, Miguel thought. He leaned in further, waiting for the "yes" but what came next?! It was, by far, the least expected thing any living human being would have the guts to do to him. Behold, it was no other than a hot, non-withheld, redirective, and resounding SLAP!!!! †††††††† **************** Fedora loved him. Miguel loved him too obsessively. Possessively. To the point where devotion blurred into control. Miguel wanted to be involved in everything that touched Fedora’s life, and he proved, time and again, that he would go against his own will, spill blood, even die if it meant keeping Fedora spoiled, protected, and tethered to him. On the surface, Miguel was everything anyone could dream of. Until Fedora fell so deeply in love that he hit rock bottom and realised the darkness there was too suffocating for both his aesthetic and his sanity. He thought he knew Miguel. He was catastrophically wrong. Fedora had been blind to the beast he let into his heart. The truth comes apart slowly, cruelly: Miguel is the reason Fedora has no family. The reason is that there is no life for him beyond Miguel’s shadow. And worst of all, Fedora had chosen him anyway, his memories erased not by force, but by misplaced devotion. “Pick a gun and empty it into his brain.” The solution sounds simple. It isn’t. Fedora doesn’t know what’s real anymore. He can’t tell if what he shared with Miguel, the man he once humiliated in a bar, the man who later became his lover, was genuine love or a carefully staged performance fueled by manipulation, guilt, and obsession. The cruel irony? Miguel is wrapped around Fedora’s fingers, tight as a rosary around a nun’s hand. And yet, Fedora is still the one trapped. Now he must decide. Will he avenge his family? Will love survive the truth? And if Miguel dies, will it be swift… or slow enough to satisfy the damage left behind? This isn’t a romance. It’s a beautifully brutal descent into love, control, and consequence. Enter at your own risk. ********* . warning!!! Some statements, scenes, and incidents in this book may not sit well with religious readers. [Everything is fictional and not intended to harm or coerce your mind in any way]

Jingshen spent millions at an underground auction to buy the "shattered rose" of the defeated Lin family. He wanted a submissive beauty to crush under his boot; he wanted a girl to play the part of his perfect trophy. Instead, he got Lin Haoyu—the ruthless, blood-stained heir of his rival. "You wanted a doll?" Haoyu sneered, his eyes burning with a freezing hatred even as the collar tightened around his neck. "Then you should have checked between my legs first." He bought a slave, but he imported a nightmare. In this game of power and pride,who is truly holding the leash? 【Reading Guide / Tags】 CP: Dominant & Cruel Mafia Tycoon x Stubborn & Ruthless Fallen Prince Genre: Dog-Blood/ Urban Noir / Enemies to Lovers Warning: Extremely toxic! Double "Strong" characters. No logic, only high drama. Status: The author is currently digging this hole. Please jump in, little angels!

She saved his life. Now her future belongs to his world. Dr. Emilia Conti is a brilliant trauma surgeon drowning in debt and grief. One violent night, she breaks every rule to save a dying man with a gunshot wound—never expecting to see him again. Until she does. Alessio Lombardi is the ruthless heir to a powerful crime dynasty, a man who survives by control and calculation. Owing Emilia a life debt he refuses to release, he draws her into his dangerous world with an offer she cannot walk away from: protection, freedom from her debts, and safety… in exchange for becoming his wife. What begins as survival becomes a battle of wills. As secrets surface and betrayal closes in, Emilia is forced to choose between blood and loyalty, morality and devotion. In a world ruled by power, love is never gentle—and trust can be fatal.

A college student on the verge of losing everything agrees to a transaction he never would have made, one that provides stability at a high, hidden price. The man behind it is significantly more powerful than he seems, the agreement is simple, and the rules are obvious. The distinction between choice and consequence is blurred as what starts out as a controlled arrangement gradually transforms into something completely else. Survival requires obedience in a world governed by silence and allegiance, and love can be the most perilous transgression of all.

They all thought they were the main player. One ruled with beauty. One with rage. One with information. One with charm. One with blood on their hands and none on their heart. Fifteen names. Fifteen masks. Fifteen kings fighting for one throne. But none of them noticed her. She didn't raise her voice. She didn't fight for power. Because power... was already hers. And when the game falls apart - when the last piece moves - when silence becomes the final command... They'll speak her name like it's law. Kang Jiwon.

Prequel to "Wildlaw" A masked savior rises through the streets of Seoul, and becomes a national symbol. The day he is recognized, an unidentified man dies the same day, and the truth dies with him. ------ Sorry for the inconsistent updates, I spend alot of time thinking about where the story should go and I'm quite busy with school life.

Emrah returned home with only one goal to achieve peace. But peace is impossible in a city standing on the edge of a mafia war. When he awakens a mysterious System and the power to manipulate time, Emrah is given a cruel gift: the ability to see what is coming… and change it. With every altered moment, the future shifts. Alliances fracture. Enemies rise. And the price of interference grows heavier. To protect his family, Emrah must unite rivals, eliminate unseen threats, and become the silent hand guiding events from the shadows. The gods are watching. Power is spreading. And the world is beginning to change.

Whoever said that the winds blow contrary to what the ships desire, the winds blow exactly as my ships desire.

Seojun was a young man with a reputation that preceded him. Rumor had it that he was finally kicked out of the Duan Family, and everyone was waiting to laugh at his downfall. They said he was last in his class, full of scams, and obsessed with superstition. Everyone believed that he had bad luck, and misfortune always seemed to follow him. He even had a chubby, fat spirit pet dog that only knew how to sleep and eat. But what the public didn't know was that Seojun was actually a very lazy person. He was extremely lazy, often either sleeping, eating, or drinking liquor all day long. While he had a self-sabotaging system that told him he must anger people around him, he also had a tendency to work hard when provoked. When someone cursed at him, he cursed louder, when someone annoyed him, he annoyed them harder, and when someone pissed him off, he just pissed them off even more. When his gold-digging ex-girlfriend told Seojun that no man or woman would ever date him, all he said was "okay, I have food, liquor, and a bed!" He was not bothered by her insults, and instead, he just enjoyed his life. But when this ex-girlfriend tried to humiliate Seojun by making him look like a bad guy, he did not hold back anymore. He humiliated her a hundred times worse than before, and then he happily went back to sleep, eating, or drinking liquor. When the Ruan Family cousins told Seojun that he was worthless, he just happily did a reading for them and then stormed off to sleep even more. What made everyone even more curious about this adopted son of the Ruan Family was that he often cursed people in his mind, unaware that those within ten meters away or in elite social circles could hear his innermost thoughts. He was living in the dark, and this made everyone want to know more about him. Despite his rough exterior, Seojun was actually a very lucky person. He was adopted by the Ruan Family, who everyone thought were poor and had no talented people. But who knew that his new adoptive parents were actually billionaires, and his siblings were all talented tycoons? To everyone's surprise, the Ruan Family treated Seojun like a precious jewel. But Seojun's past was even more mysterious. He was raised by a powerful and mysterious family, the Vasiliev Family, that had connections all across the globe. He was not only raised but was spoiled by this powerful and mysterious family. However, four years ago, he was tortured to nearly death and was forced to disappear from the powerful and mysterious family that took him in when he was three years old. To protect the Vasiliev Family, Seojun dared not connect with them again. He loved and cared about that family and would never allow anyone to harm them, even if he was tortured to death. Despite this, Seojun's life took a dramatic turn when he was adopted by the Ruan Family. At a ghost festival, Seojun hunted down ghosts, demons, and talked to spirits. He was a complex and mysterious person, and his life was full of unexpected twists and turns. One day, a tall, handsome man named Rongchuan wrapped his arms around Seojun and declared that no one could have his precious jewel, and that he was the only one who could have his body, soul, and heart. Seojun would often complain to Rongchuan, who just gave him whatever he wanted. Despite the rumors and speculation surrounding Seojun, one thing was clear: he was a man with a mysterious past, a complex personality, and a penchant for the supernatural.

the top class alpha who doesn't like someone challenged him but got ridiculed by an omega in public. when he try to find that omega he found there was no info about that omega. he tried every method but it was like that omega has never existed in his world. it was like two different world that by mistake gave encounter them of each other that fateful day. Now he disappeared. he wants that omega even if has to destroy this world just to intersect his with that boy's. mafia ceox the boy whose origin he doesn't know. forbidden love but is it really a love between them or something else?

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."

Russia Novel Bangladesh novel Author’s Note21+ Ninel Nastasya Anna (Writer Oriniska) This is the final chapter of The Fate of the Shadow. Due to account limitations, I am unable to officially mark this story as “Completed” on Webnovel. However, I want all my readers to know—this is truly the end of the journey for these characters. Their story ends here. From the bottom of my heart, thank you for reading, supporting, and staying with this story until the very last word. I hope their fate, choices, and shadows remain with you long after the final chapter. — Author Anna ⚠️ Age Advisory (21+) This story is intended for readers aged 21 and above. It contains adult themes, intense emotional conflict, dark elements, violence, and psychological tension. Please read responsibly and at your own discretion. Copyright Notice © 2025–2028, Ninel Nastasya Anna Orinska. All rights reserved. The Fate of the Shadow is an original work by Ninel Nastasya Anna. No part of this story may be reproduced, copied, translated, distributed, or transmitted in any form without prior written permission from the author, except for brief quotations used in reviews or other non-commercial purposes permitted by law. Written & Illustrated by: Ninel Nastasya Anna Orinska Languages: Bengali, English, Russian First Edition: 2028 Story Overview — The Fate of the Shadow Alia is a brave and intelligent woman carrying deep secrets hidden within her family and true identity. Her search for truth leads her into dangerous missions, covert operations, and a world shrouded in shadows. Along the way, she encounters Viktor—a mysterious man shaped by a dark, violent past. Their collision sparks a complex relationship—built on trust, betrayal, desire, and conflict. Together, they navigate a brutal underworld where loyalty is tested, love becomes a weapon, and survival comes at the highest price. Genres & Themes Dark Romance Dual Lives & Secret Missions Action, Thriller & Adventure Mafia & Criminal Underworld Royal Bloodlines & Traditions Betrayal & Revenge Drug Trade & Dark Networks Intense Chemistry & Psychological Conflict Power Struggles & Control Loyalty vs Duty Character Profile — Alia Skills Summary Alia is a highly trained operative and versatile warrior, excelling in physical, psychological, and technological combat. Martial Arts Expertise: Taekwondo, Krav Maga, Jiu-Jitsu, advanced hand-to-hand combat. Weapons Mastery: Expert in sniper rifles, handguns, submachine guns (SMGs), and specialized firearms with exceptional precision. Psychological Warfare: Skilled at destabilizing opponents through manipulation, mental tactics, and strategic deception. Technology & Cyber Espionage: Proficient in hacking, encryption bypass, cybersecurity infiltration, drone operation, and covert surveillance.Character Profile — Viktor Skills Summary Viktor is a highly skilled operative and strategic enforcer, shaped by a dark, violent past and honed in covert operations and criminal underworld networks. He excels in psychological manipulation, combat strategy, and high-stakes intelligence missions. Combat Expertise: Master in hand-to-hand combat, Krav Maga, close-quarter tactics, and disarming opponents. Exceptional skill in firearms, including sniper rifles, assault rifles, pistols, and specialized tactical weapons. Psychological Warfare: Adept at destabilizing targets through intimidation, deception, and mental manipulation. Expert in reading opponents’ behavior and exploiting weaknesses. Intelligence & Covert Operations: Skilled in surveillance, counter-surveillance, infiltration, and extraction missions. Proficient in cybersecurity, hacking, encryption bypass, and covert communication techniques. Strategic Leadership: Capable of planning high-risk missions, manipulating power dynamics, and controlling outcomes. Operates in morally gray areas where loyalty, survival, and control are constantly tested.