mafia

Choi Yujun- born into power but cursed with a 'weakness'. The only son of the Choi family is born an omega, born an embarrassment to a bloodline of strong and pure alphas. At a party, a violent attack from a mutual enemy exposed Yujun’s secret in front of his family’s sworn enemy, Hwang Jaehyun, Yujun prepares for humiliation and blackmail, offering himself to be used by the Alpha in order to protect himself from his own family Instead of the humiliation...Hwang Jaehyun does the unthinkable... The rival who is supposed to destroy him, becomes his drug, his shield, his forbidden comfort. Together they fight to bring down the people who made Yujun bleed…together they bleed in the face of betrayals, trials and "Don't you realize? I'm a Choi, I am cursed and I am sick" Yujun says with deep angish, "then use me, Yujun-ah, use me like a drug" Jaehyun response came out raw and desperate, his alpha swearing it.

Desperate to save her mother and escape her father’s debt, Alina signs a sudden contract marriage with Damian Thorn—the powerful heir of the Thorn family. But the man she expected to fear becomes her unexpected protector, spoiling her and tearing down her defenses piece by piece. Alina wanted safety. Instead, she stepped into a world where love is dangerous… and her husband might be the biggest danger of all. Cover ©by Tieu Man Thau@pinterest

Lyra Ashford, a young doctor, believed her life with her fiancé, Lucas Arden, was just beginning. But everything changed when Lucas suddenly left to go abroad, postponing their wedding without even asking her. He simply assumed she would wait for him to return. But Lyra, to protect her family, she agreed to marry Rowan Pierce instead—a man she never imagined she could love. At the altar, Rowan made it clear he would not accept a marriage of convenience. He wanted Lyra to choose him freely, not out of obligation.

"The more you run, the deeper I sink into the madness of needing you, My Rose." The blade sank in with ease. Blood splattered across the floor, warm on his skin, yet his deep laughter filled the room. His fingers were covered in bloodstains, adrenaline coursing through his veins as he brought the rose to his nose, closing his eye as he deeply inhaled, as if trying to draw every essence of her "Vanilla&Roses". "Oh, my sweetheart", he whispered, voice coated in something sinful."My love, My Madness'' His lashes fluttered as he drew in another breath. "You haunt me, Ella. In my veins. In my sleep. And every time I try to forget you, I end up crawling back to you. My only salvation,My only addiction, only mine." A year ago~ Blood soaked through his shirt. He was losing too much, too fast. And yet, all he could see was her trembling hands on his chest, pressing hard, her breath ragged as she held him upright. She pinned him against the wall to stop the bleeding. He could barely stand. His mask was on, but his eyes met her deep, wild, wanting. “Why are you helping me?” he rasped. She didn't answer with words; she just looked at him, as if he weren't a monster, and that was just the start of his unraveling. Since then, Sylus has returned to her, watching her. Craving her. Getting entangled in each other's worlds. She doesn't remember that night, or maybe she does? She became the only thing he wanted. The only thing he couldn’t have. Now she stands beside Asher, the man who thinks he can protect her. The man who touches what doesn’t belong to him. But " Sylus has seen every shade of Ella . The soft.The defiant. The ambitious, and each version pulled him deeper and deeper into his obsession for her" "My Ella. Eres mia," you belong to me." I let you loose just for a while, and now the hunt begins, sweetheart. There is no running from me." The story has just begun. An obsessive love triangle, tangled in secrets and desire. Where will it end? Who will claim her heart… or her soul? What is Asher hiding beneath his perfect smile? And what storm swept everything away, rewriting fates? The past is bleeding into the present. And this time, running isn’t enough.But the past never stays buried. Not when love turns to obsession. Not when two men are willing to burn the world for her.

Rizwan is gone. The mentor, the legend, the man who protected East London… taken in a single, brutal strike. Now, the city whispers a new name: Ali. The Shadow. With every step, Ali hunts the gangs and corrupt cops who thought they could rule in Rizwan’s absence. Blood-stained streets, neon-lit alleys, and gunfire mark his path as he pieces together the remnants of KH and the enemies who betrayed them. This is a story of vengeance, strategy, and survival. Ali is no longer a student—he is the reckoning. He will protect the innocent, strike fear into criminals, and make every enemy remember the name of the man who raised a legend. The city will bleed, the shadows will rise, and Rizwan’s revenge will be carried in every strike Ali delivers.

[Mature Content] [Dark Themes] Catherine Lane had the perfect job in Midnight City, secretary to Ares King, the impenetrable billionaire bachelor, infamously known as the devil CEO. To the outside world, Catherine's life was nothing short of flawless, but in reality, she struggles with debts on the verge of ruining her life. To avoid harassment, she decides to quit and get the cut that comes with it. As if that wasn't enough, her long-term boyfriend cheated on her, claiming she's a wreck with no future, and he's better off without her. Heartbroken and devastated, Catherine is grasping at the last straws when her boss, Ares King, proposes a contract out of the blue. "Become my wife for one year." "Why me, Mr. King?" "Because we work, Ms. Lane.” The last thing she wanted was to make a deal with the devil. But this offer is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Sell your soul to the devil for one year. How hard can that be? ********** "How many?" I froze. Did he expect me to count? "How. Many?" "I-I don't—Ah!" Ares spanked me again, continuously. My eyes stung, and sweet pain overtook me. I should feel sick from deriving pleasure from this, but strangely, I wasn't. "Two?" I teased, purposely getting the numbers wrong. "You shouldn't have done that." Just as I thought, he started again, but this time he drove each hit with more force until my ass was burning. "Fifteen!" I yelled, shaking. "Wrong." My heart momentarily stopped. "I got it right!" "You missed one." He pressed his hand on my searing bottom, and I moaned. I tried to squirm away, but he trapped my hands behind my back, his voice dark with warning. "Move again, and you'll regret it." ~ A/N: This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental.

“You’ve got the gun pointed at the wrong sister.” –_–_–_– She was supposed to die. He was supposed to pull the trigger. But instead… he claimed her. He made her his wife. Leonardo Greco is cold, ruthless, and feared across nations, the mafia king who destroys everything in his path. But when his enemy’s daughter ends up in his arms, his plans take a dangerous turn. She’s fiery, defiant, and too tempting to kill. When revenge leads him to her doorstep, one mistake changes everything. Now she’s not his victim… she’s his bride. But she refuses to be tamed. Now In a world where love is deadly and loyalty is a weapon, she’ll be the one thing he can’t control. The fire that burns him alive. He made her his. Now she’ll make him regret it. She’ll be his chaos. She’ll be his hell.

The Dominion summoned a hero. What they got was a man the Gatekeepers cannot control. Luen Varyth was an old man, content with his lot in life as the patreon of a large mafia, ready to enjoy his years of retirement… Before an unexpected ambush forced his hand. Stepping through a portal of light was dangerous, and stealing the destiny of someone else was tasteless; but when the choice was between acting dubious and staying back to get riddled with bullets there was no doubt his path. Stranded in a new world, surrounded by people with shady intentions, he would face the option. Toe the line… Or, once again, create his own path Because once the truth behind their “holy summoning” is revealed, the world will understand one thing. They should never have brought him here.

"Why did you save me?" Mei Ling Lù asked trembling as her eyes met his cold, calculating gaze. Her ordinary life had never prepared her for the night she stumbled upon a dangerous deal, a deal which drew her into the world of the city’s most powerful mafia family. Lian Chen Fàn, the silent heir, is a man of secrets, power, and ruthless control yet he chooses to protect her. Thrown together in a world of danger, loyalty, and forbidden attraction, Mei Ling must navigate the fine line between fear and trust, knowing that one wrong move could cost her everything. Can she survive his empire and his relentless, silent desire? Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, companies, or events is entirely coincidental.

At 23, Ash thought life was finally settling down. A bartender in the bar of the man who once gave him a second chance, he tried to leave the shadows of his past behind. His mother’s death left a void, and his father’s absence felt like a blessing—until everything came crashing down. Dragged into the dangerous orbit of Nik and Dmitri, two infamous mafia twins, Ash finds himself caught between family secrets, ruthless power struggles, and a past he never wanted to face. Loyalties are tested, trust is a luxury he can’t afford, and forbidden desires threaten to blur the line between survival and surrender. As generations-old grudges resurface and dangerous schemes unfold, Ash must navigate a world where one wrong move could cost him everything—even his heart.

The night that was supposed to be the peak of my life became the night I lost everything. My step-sister Rose stole my achievements. My fiancé chose her over me. My father handed over the company I built with my own hands… to her. And when I finally walked away, broken and exhausted, Karl followed me home—drunk, furious, and ready to destroy what little I had left. One blow to the head was all it took to end Jenna Harvour. At least, that’s what the world was meant to believe. I didn’t die. I woke up drugged, half-conscious, and listening to people decide how to “dispose” of me.I heard Rose’s voice ordering my death to be written off as suicide. I heard doctors bargaining over my body. And when I was finally strong enough to open my eyes, I was greeted by a stranger’s face and a new name forced onto me: Jenna Lorance. They buried my old identity. They held a funeral with my name on it. And I was expected to disappear quietly into this new life they created. But the world doesn’t get rid of me that easily. My unexpected lifeline comes in the form of Damian Black—the heir to the largest mafia syndicate and the last person I ever thought would notice me. He shouldn’t care about a woman like me… yet he’s the only one who looks at me as if he can sense the truth beneath my new skin. Revenge is easy. Escaping him is not. Because once a man like Damian decides you’re his, he doesn’t let go—not even if the whole world believes you’re already dead. _________ Re-upload because i needed to fix first 6 chapters [Warning: Mature Context, R18+]

She is afraid of the darkness. He is the ruler of it. He is the darkness she fears. She is the only light he loves and crave. She is the moon. He is the dark night sky. And she is his. His darkest obsession, possession, and fixation. ISABELLA RUSSO had everything anyone could ever dream of: wealth, a loving family, and loyal friends. A perfect, peaceful life. But the peace crumbled the moment she saved a man, ignoring his warning to protect him from the darkness, not knowing that he was the DARKNESS. By the moment she realized, it was too late, as he had already set his eyes on her. Yet she prayed to never cross paths with him again, unaware that he had another plan and so did her fate. She wished to be and live happily with her loved ones. Yet it just took one day for all of Isabella's wishes and life to shatter into pieces. Death of her parents, betrayed by her best friend, drugged, she entangled with the very darkness she feared who came to save her—Isabella lost everything in just one day. With nothing left, she chose to run away with the vow to return for revenge. Five years later, she returns with the twins she never expected and with the desire and determination to take revenge. Never once did Isabella imagine the darkness, she thought had forgotten her had been waiting for her like a predator with a cage ready to ensnare his prey. NICHOLAS COSTA was the darkness. The nightmare everyone feared. The ruler of the Costa Empire and Italy. The most dangerous devil of all, the mafia king. He was the darkest night sky without a moon or light. He never needed or wanted either. Until he met her. The night she saved him; she brightened his darkness like a moon and melted his cold heart. She became his moon and his darkest obsession. Now he wanted her. He would have her, and nothing could stop him. Even if it meant burning the entire world, he would have her. His moon. [Mature Content] [The second couple is MM]

Five years ago, My family was massacred, and my position and assets stripped, while my brother and fiance were left to die, hung on a line. My once happy home, my happy life turned into a miserable nightmare of power and political struggle. By the man I just crawled at his feet for days begging, the man who gave me his words. "Your tragedy is boring," he promised, an empty smile touching his lips. "I am not responsible for your family's downfall and I never intended to kill any of them just because of our feud." He said. But it was all a lie. With nothing left for me but an empty empire a crack crown and my only light–my kid brother. I sought power, for revenge, from the Fugimaka, and assassination-spy clan, and now, I'm a top agent assassin known as "Butterfly Who is assigned with the task of killing a man– Zenkai Kastone Godfather of Kawagashi region— the very man that turned my world inside out. But... he didn't die!! He was persistent, clinging to life like a leech. Wounded, with my plans failed, I turned to what remained of my home. Only to be betrayed and sold out by my fiance, I dropped everything, my name, my title and my face. I went into hiding as he searched for me, burning the city to drag me out. Two years later, I infiltrated his world as his personal assistant, dismantling his empire from within, killing his trusted man... As I have promised the heavens and earth by my family blood to Kill Zenkai, destroy his empire and build my legacy on his ashes. And kill Asael my fiance.

"Act like I'm the only one, Yuki." Trapped within the walls of a brothel that sells both her bodies and dreams, Yuki clings to a hope that one day, someone will take her away from that place. So when Ivanovich—a dangerous man more accustomed to killing someone than showing tenderness—begins to hire her privately, Yuki thought there was still hope for her to escape from that hellhole. Despite the danger of loving someone as important as Ivanovich, Yuki couldn't help but get drawn deeper into his life.

"Why,me?" She asked,It was a new thing to her being choosen by someone "Why you?why not you?"He asked,because he had searched for her almost fifteen years. It wasn't perfect but it was them,through up and down will they hold each others? Will they make it to the end?

Warning: VERY Explicit scenes involved and present why read one when you can read all... this Christmas join me on this captivating journey...as each day passes a new tale unfolds itself Multiple Stories. Multiple genres. One book. Infinite Desire. Just like your favourite Netflix series, Love, death and Robots ‎ ‎Snow falls. Bells chime. Hearts burn. ‎In this book, love is reborn...and sometimes, so is danger. ‎ ‎From snowed-in cabins and midnight kisses to forbidden affairs beneath ghostly moons, LOVE, SEX & CHRISTMAS is a dazzling anthology of seventy stories where romance glows brightest in the coldest nights. ‎ ‎Here, Christmas isn’t just a season....it’s a spell. ‎A spell that resurrects lost lovers, binds strangers under mistletoe, and tempts even angels to sin. ‎ ‎Inside, you’ll meet: ‎ ‎A woman trapped in a storm with a stranger who knows her secrets. ‎ ‎A priest who can’t resist the sinner who confesses to him. ‎ Two cousins making love under New year's light ‎A dollmaker whose creation falls in love with him beneath the Christmas moon. ‎ ‎Two rebels making love as the world ends in falling snow. ‎ ‎ ‎From sweet first kisses to dark immortal obsessions, each story unwraps a new layer of what love can mean when time slows, snow falls, and hearts remember what they’ve lost. ‎ ‎Tender, steamy, tragic, and magical, this book has everything you hopeless romantics need ‎Now What if every Christmas wish came true no matter the cost?

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?”

Valeria Sartori was The Serpent. The most ruthless Mafia Boss the city had ever seen. She commanded empires and trusted only her fiancé, Aurelio. That trust cost her everything when Aurelio betrayed her, killed her, and seized her throne. After death, Valeria's soul transmigrates into the body of Inara Storm, a weak civilian. Now trapped in a weak body, Valeria is bound by an internal rule. She must first settle Inara's debt and save her family before she can take back her own body. To get revenge she has to infiltrate her own mafia through a brutal, male-dominated training camp. Will Valeria be able to hide the Serpent’s lethal mind behind the innocent face of a weakling or will she die trying?

A story about a boy who has accepted his perverted, destructive and self interest nature and decided to live by it without apology. Warning!!! This story is not for the weak-willed.