mafia

She was already broken. He just wanted to see the cracks. Victor Marquez built his empire on blood, vengeance, and control. He doesn’t hesitate. He doesn’t second-guess. And when it comes to settling old scores, he never leaves a loose end. So when he finds the daughter of the man who betrayed him, his decision is already made— Kill her. But then he sees her. Hellena Bernoulli is nineteen, too young to be caught in a war she didn’t start. She should be terrified. Desperate. Screaming. She isn’t. Instead, she meets his gaze with lifeless eyes and a hollow stare, like someone who’s already gone. There’s no resistance. No fight. Nothing left to break. And for a man like Victor, who’s spent his life carving power from chaos, her silence is a strange kind of provocation. He was never supposed to touch her. Never supposed to want her. But now that she’s his, he can’t stop watching her. What began as an act of revenge turns into something far more dangerous—an obsession he can’t name, and a need he can’t control. Because the girl who feels nothing might be the only one capable of making him feel everything. A dark, age-gap, enemies-to-lovers romance where love is twisted, obsession runs deep, and surrender comes at the highest cost.

★DARK ROMANCE★ ^WARNING 18+,^ In a world dominated by organized crime and ruthless power struggles, a tangled web of trauma, revenge, and forbidden passion unfolds. Katya Volkov, the stunning but vulnerable daughter of the Russian Mafia's feared right-hand man, has endured a childhood of unrelenting brutality and neglect. Growing up, Katya was repeatedly tormented by her father's resentment, leaving her emotionally shattered and unloved. However, Katya's life was about to take a much darker turn. Romeo Salvatore, a name that was both feared and respected, emerged from the shadows. His traumatic past has left an indelible mark on his soul, rendering him cold and detached. Seeking retribution, Romeo launches a daring invasion of the Volkov's heavily guarded estate. He captures both Katya and her abusive father, subjecting them to merciless torture. Convinced of Katya's complicity in her father's heinous crimes, Romeo executes her father and condemns Katya to a life of hellish slavery. Yet, as time passes, the boundaries between captor and captive begin to blur. Katya and Romeo find themselves inexorably drawn into a forbidden bond, igniting a fiery passion that threatens to consume them both. Torn between his thirst for revenge and his burgeoning desire for Katya, Romeo is forced to confront the darkness within himself, would he be consumed by lust, passion and possibly love or would he stay loyal with his beliefs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~This story is an enemies to lover type so don't expect all fluff and rainbows. ~Weak to strong female ~ML is ruthless, don't expect him to be a saint. ~No rape ~humours, laugher, tears and blush. ~ And lastly, this story is not for the weak hearted~

Kissabel Hilson was born to inherit an empire—but destiny had other plans. As the rightful heiress of the powerful Hilson Empire, Kissabel’s life should have been perfect. Instead, it shattered the night her mother disappeared and her father remarried a woman who turned her home into a battlefield. Betrayed by family, abandoned by the man she loved, and framed by the very blood she shared, Kissabel learns early that love is a weapon—and mercy is a weakness. On the night she is humiliated before the elite of V City, Kissabel walks away from everything she once believed in. What she doesn’t know is that her fall places her directly in the path of Adrian Goodwill—a ruthless CEO feared in the business world and whispered about in the mafia underworld. Cold, calculating, and dangerously irresistible, Adrian doesn’t believe in love. He believes in control. But Kissabel is unlike any woman he’s ever met. As secrets buried for decades begin to surface, Kissabel discovers that her missing mother was not just a victim—but the crown princess of a dominant mafia clan who sacrificed power for forbidden love. And now, that legacy is calling Kissabel home. Caught between corporate wars, mafia bloodlines, and a love that was never supposed to exist, Kissabel must choose: Run from her destiny… Or embrace the darkness and rule beside the man who would burn the world to protect her. Because when a mafia king falls in love, it is never gentle— it is unconditional.

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!Ahmet's laughter was like a slap in the face. "You think you're in a position to negotiate with me?" he sneered. "I don't think so, Asli. You'll do what I say, or suffer the consequences. Do you want more time to outsmart me? No.” She could play his game. She certainly could do that before she finally killed him. A mischievous grin formed on her lips. "What would you gain from sleeping with me?" she asked, trying to keep her tone neutral. "You're not exactly known for your romantic conquests. And we're rivals, not to mention the fact that our families would kill us if they found out." She paused, her eyes narrowing. "So, what's the real motive here? What could you possibly gain from this?" There was a pause on the other end of the line, and for a moment, Asli wondered if she had caught him off guard. But then, Ahmet's smooth voice came back, dripping with confidence. "I’m glad to know you are well-informed about my romantic conquests. Let's just say, Asli, that I have my reasons. And as for what I'd gain… well, that's for me to know and you to find out." His tone sent a shiver down her spine, and she knew she had to tread carefully. She wasn’t going to win this against him. “Show me what proof you have and I will give in to your demands.” With that, she hung up the call, feeling a small sense of satisfaction at being the one to end the conversation this time. She was the only woman in the male-dominated Mafia world. Did he think he could subdue her so easily?

After Zimo paid his way into getting the position of bodyguard, his motives weren’t able to stay hidden from the cold and calculated Gu Yuxuan. Initially he wanted to use Gu Yuxuan as a tool in his hidden agenda, but Gu Yuxuan was always a step ahead. They were both on their own mission against dangerous men, but one fell in love and the other one started losing composure. Whether it was worth losing focus on the danger ahead or restraining their hearts, with the words… “I’ve already given myself to you” …perhaps it doesn’t seem so dangerous after all.

While watching Togashi's anime and playing games, the computer suddenly exploded, and when he woke up again, he had been transported to the world of Hunter x Hunter. They gained enhanced abilities from the game, which they then combined with their materialized Nen abilities. What? No henchmen? Have you heard of the Ghost Mask from Jackie Chan Adventures? What? My trusted aide is dead? Have you heard of resurrection coins in the dungeon? What weapon doesn't suit your hand? Little brother, how about trying out some Noble Phantasms from Type-Moon? The Imperial Arms in Akame ga Kill!, the Devil Fruits in One Piece, and the three super-powerful eyes in Naruto. Countless wondrous treasures from across the heavens appeared in his hands, radiating endless light.

[18+ | Mature Content | Dark Romance] After slaving away for years as Ares King's sole overworked secretary, Catherine has finally had enough of his domineering and heartless attitude. She wants to quit and use the severance pay to settle her family's debts, and spend more time with her long-term boyfriend. But soon after she hands her resignation letter, she finds out that her long-term boyfriend cheated on her. He claims she's a wreck with no future, and he's better off without her. Heartbroken and devastated, Catherine is grasping at the last straw 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.

Disclaimer!!! it contains mature and dark content. And a morally grey main character. Viewer's discretion advised ‼️ You ever punch a stranger and wake up the next morning to realize he’s your new boss? Yeah. That happened. I should’ve known the night I drank and went after that jerk, the universe was about to ruin my life in style. He didn’t even flinch. Just caught my fist midair, dragged me into a private room, and told me he could destroy me… or make me beg. Guess which one he chose. His name’s Cassian Wolfe. Ex-convict. Billionaire. Walking felony in a three-piece suit. And apparently... my new Boss. Now he owns my paycheck, my body, and every goddamn thought in my head. He calls me his pet, smirks like the devil knows a secret I’m too weak to resist, and every time he touches me, I forget why I ever said no. It’s sick, really. He humiliates me, ruins me, makes me crawl, and I let him. well because I have no damn choice... or maybe I just really like it.

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]

Cevil received a secret note from someone, inviting him to a 'Little Game'. A game that brought him all the way to another country, to Germany. And throughout the journey, his friend Kent disappeared without a trace. On the other hand, he made a new friend, KJ, a cop, can he be trusted, or not? p.s. this story was written many years ago when I was younger. messy plot

At nineteen, Kang Tae-min has already lived a life harder than most. Orphaned at twelve after losing his father who was a former soldier who drilled discipline and strength into him. Tae-min grew up in an orphanage, learning early that no one was coming to save him. Brilliant, strong, and fiercely self-reliant, he graduates top of his district… only to find no scholarship, no opportunity, and no future waiting for him. Now, he survives in a cramped apartment on the edge of a forgotten town near the city, juggling multiple jobs just to pay rent. His only comfort comes from his daily training and his quiet, empty routines, until one night, fate pulls him into the city’s underground world. After stepping into a violent turf war between rival gangs, Tae-min finds himself running across rooftops beside Sang-ho, a charismatic gang leader with an uncanny resemblance to himself. When Sang-ho offers him a place in his crew, Tae-min hesitates, until the promise of ten times his current earnings makes him listen. What begins as a desperate attempt to escape poverty soon drags him into the world of loan sharks, street fights, and moral decay. But Tae-min isn’t just another recruit, his mind is sharp, his body trained, and his will is unshakable.

Five heirs. One forbidden contract. And a bride who was never given a choice. When Sera Quinn turns twenty-one, the truth hits harder than any bullet— her life was promised away before she was even born. A single blood-sealed contract binds her to one of the Five Heirs who rule the city from the shadows: the mafia successor with a lethal calm, the charming political golden boy, the cold corporate prince, the silent bodyguard raised to kill, and the scholar whose quiet smile hides too many secrets. Each of them has a claim. Each of them has reasons to want her. And each of them is willing to break the world—and each other—to win the bride bound by blood. But Sera isn’t a pawn. Not anymore. If the heirs think she’ll follow the path written for her, they’re about to learn what happens when the promised bride decides to flip the entire empire instead. One contract started it. Her choice will end it.

Dr. Jason Hale lives a double life: respected neurologist by day, mafia surgeon by night. When he accidentally hits a naked man with his car, Jason makes a decision that will shatter both worlds...he hides him. The man, mute and covered in biomechanical tattoos, is labeled Jane Doe. But he is not human. Marco is an alien hybrid from Planet X, forcibly augmented into a cyborg weapon designed to end planetary wars. He escaped... and fell to Earth broken, silenced, and hunted. As Jason nurses Marco back to health, a forbidden bond forms. Marco responds only to Jason’s voice, his touch, his presence. Jason, engaged to a woman and bound to the mafia, finds himself unraveling for one man he was never meant to love. When alien forces and criminal syndicates converge, Earth becomes a battlefield. Marco must choose between godhood and humanity. Jason must choose between survival and love. In a war between planets, love may be the most dangerous weapon of all.

'MICHAEL KINGSTON' The very name resonated with a multitude of meanings, each as potent and distinct as the individuals who uttered it. To some, he was the towering figure of a great general in the United States Army, a master strategist who shaped the battlefields of his time. To others, he was a beacon, a leader who inspired and guided the masses. In the world of commerce, Michael Kingston was spoken of in hushed, awestruck tones – the greatest businessman the world had ever witnessed. He was a paradox, a man who embodied both the gentle virtues of righteousness and kindness, and the stark, unwavering force of ruthlessness when the occasion demanded. Respect and fear walked hand-in-hand in his wake. Such was his influence that, for much of the 20th century, the trajectory of the world itself seemed to bend to his will. This is the extraordinary life of the Mighty Michael Kingston. Note: Real life historical politicians, actors and actresses will be included in the story.

Elara Vance came to New York ready to build a new life, armed with innocence and big city dreams. But on the polished floors of a luxury restaurant, she collides with Alessandro "Sandro" Volkov—a man who owns the shadows of the city. He is dominant, cold, and utterly ruthless. She is the fragile focus of his sudden, absolute attention. Sandro doesn't just see her; he claims her. He turns up as the gallery’s most powerful client, securing her presence with a terrifying amount of money. Every look, every deliberate touch, every unsolicited, expensive gift is a subtle invasion, a sensual promise wrapped in pure control. He protects her, but only so he can keep her. When a chance encounter in a crowded room leaves her braced against his powerful body, Elara realizes her biggest fear isn't the city's dangers—it's the man who catches her. Now caught in his intense, magnetic orbit, she must confront the fact that her innocent life is over. He commands, she obeys. He chases, she runs. But in a world ruled by a man like Sandro, the only safety is surrender.

#BL #Mafia. #Mystery. Slow-burn romance with sharp edges. Askai was born on the streets – his heritage unknown but his future was inked into his flesh. Left to fend for themselves at a young age, Askai and Jordan are forced into the world of drugs, guns and violence. The two friends, however, make a pact. No matter how hard life gets, they would face it together. And they do. Until the day, when trouble comes knocking on their doors. It brutally tears them apart – one left to rot in the dark underbelly of Nolan while the other moves to the country’s top university. Their vows, however, still hold. But life isn’t done toying with them. Askai inadvertently catches the attention of Vance Regale—enigmatic heir to the Nolan's Elite Crown and a man with secrets far darker than his infuriating smile. Soon his world begins to unravel. He turns to his brother – in everything but blood. However, Jordan has demons of his own to run from. Gang wars erupt in West Nolan, power shifts behind closed doors and a name - Moraine Valez comes out at the top. Jordan knew then his good days were over. Follow the brothers as they navigate life, wars and love – in a twisted version of their own.

"Hanae, let’s be honest. You’re too plain. You’re boring. Emi is fragile and needs me, but you? You’re sturdy enough to survive on your own." On their wedding day, Kenji didn’t just break Hanae’s heart—he humiliated her in front of all of Neo-Tokyo, leaving her at the altar for her manipulative, "sickly" stepsister. Everyone expected the gentle, soft-spoken Hanae to cry. They expected her to beg. Instead, she sighed. "You’re right, Kenji. I am sturdy." RIIIP. With a single motion, Hanae tore the silk wedding dress from her body, revealing not the soft skin of a housewife, but rock-hard muscles, scars from a thousand battles, and the terrifying dragon tattoo of the "Asura"—the legendary, retired heir of the Kurosawa Yakuza Clan. For six years, Hanae starved herself, wore baggy clothes, and pretended to be weak just to fit Kenji’s ideal of a "delicate wife." Now, the act is over. The Dragon has woken up. Step 1: Beat up the ex-husband’s bodyguards in high heels. Step 2: Sign a contract marriage with Ryuuji, the dangerous "Demon King" of the rival syndicate. Step 3: Remind the entire underworld why they used to fear her name. When Kenji realizes that his "useless" wife was actually the mastermind behind his success—and the only woman capable of protecting him—he comes crawling back on his knees, weeping for forgiveness. Hanae looks down at him, cracking her knuckles with a smile that promises violence. "Forgive you? Sorry, my husband gets jealous when I play with trash."

[MATURE BL OMEGAVERSE] Griffin Mafia, the strongest group among the other mafias in Dormania. A country famous for having 60% of its population belonging to the mafia. Their leader is known to be quite mysterious and intelligent, Alastair Vale. Not many people have ever seen the dominant Alpha. But they are certain that he is a terrified cold hearted man who will get whatever he wants. At the same time, Alastair finds himself drawn to an Omega he often sees standing near a bus stop not far from a university, Noel Ashford. The only Omega who doesn't seem afraid of him at all and instead appears bold enough to answer his every word. "You think I'm weak just because I'm an Omega? Let me tell you something, Mr. Vale..." "Feisty Omega." 'Fuck, he turns me on.' A smirk appeared on the Alpha's face every time the Omega defied his words. Although love eventually blossomed between the Alpha and the Omega, reality would never allow them to live peacefully behind the gunfire. "I won't let you see Vale again! You will never be allowed to leave this mansion for any reason, let alone to see him. Not now and not ever!" "He's not as bad as you think! He's just—" Regis, Noel's older brother, glared at him with a sharp gaze and a face flushed with anger. "ALASTAIR IS A MURDERER!"

He’s danger. He’s power. He’s chaos. And she’s about to fall straight into his world. A ruthless mafia king. A woman who can’t resist. Love, lust, and betrayal collide—and only surrender can keep her alive.

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+]