mafia

    The Romano estate was silent, too silent for a house that usually pulsed with the rhythm of power and danger. The chandeliers glimmered like frozen stars above the marble floors, and the scent of cigar smoke lingered in the air—a reminder that men had been here, making decisions that would change lives. Alessia Romano stood at the top of the grand staircase, her fingers gripping the railing as she listened to the muffled voices coming from her father's study. Her heart pounded in her chest, a steady drumbeat of dread. She had grown up surrounded by secrets, but tonight, something felt different. The air was heavy, suffocating, as if the walls themselves were holding their breath. Her father's voice, deep and commanding, carried through the door. "It's settled then. The marriage will take place in two weeks." The words struck her like a bullet. Marriage? Her breath caught, and she pressed a trembling hand to her lips. She didn't need to hear the rest. She already knew what it meant. The Romano family had been at war with the Morettis for decades. Blood had been spilled, alliances shattered, and trust destroyed. The idea of peace between them was laughable. And yet, here her father was, arranging a marriage with the enemy. Her mother's portrait hung on the wall beside her—a woman of grace and quiet strength. Alessia stared at it, searching for comfort, but found none. Her mother had died when she was young, leaving her to navigate the brutal world of the mafia alone. The door to the study opened, and her father stepped out, his expression unreadable. His dark suit was immaculate, his silver hair slicked back, his presence commanding as always. "Alessia," he said, his tone calm but final. "Come inside." She obeyed, though every step felt like walking toward her own execution. Inside, two men stood waiting. One was her father's consigliere, and the other—tall, broad-shouldered, with eyes as cold as winter steel—was Damian Moretti. The name alone sent a chill down her spine. She had heard stories about him. Ruthless. Calculating. A man who ruled his empire with an iron fist and a heart of stone. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world seemed to still. His gaze was sharp, assessing, as if he could see straight through her. "This is my daughter, Alessia," her father said. "She will be your wife." Her pulse roared in her ears. "No," she whispered, shaking her head. "You can't be serious." Her father's expression hardened. "This is not a request. It's a necessity. The families need peace, and this is the only way." Damian's lips curved into something that wasn't quite a smile. "Don't worry, princess. I don't bite—unless provoked." The mocking tone made her blood boil. "I'd rather die than marry you." "Careful," he murmured, stepping closer. "In our world, words like that can be arranged." Her father slammed his hand on the desk. "Enough! This union will happen. You will do your duty, Alessia." Tears burned behind her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. She lifted her chin, meeting Damian's gaze with defiance. "You may have my hand, Mr. Moretti, but you will never have my heart." He leaned in, his breath brushing her ear. "We'll see about that." The words sent a shiver down her spine—not of fear, but of something far more dangerous. As she turned to leave, her father's voice echoed behind her. "The wedding will be in two weeks. Prepare yourself." Outside the study, Alessia pressed her back against the wall, her chest heaving. The world she knew was collapsing, and in its place rose a future she didn't want—a future bound by blood, betrayal, and a man whose touch could destroy her. But as she stared out the window at the dark horizon, one thought burned in her mind. If this was her fate, she would face it on her own terms. And Damian Moretti would learn that the mafia princess was no one's pawn.

Mature content|| Practically a slow burn story (maybe)|| All tags are the backbone of the story|| Please check out my story. 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.

This novel is a high-stakes, LGBT romance following the explosive collision of two completely different worlds: organized crime and disciplined integrity. Novel Overview The story centers on Prince Robert Stuar, the ruthless, 27-year-old CEO who is also the legitimate face of a powerful mafia family, and Levis Heart, a beautiful, 23-year-old blue belt in Karate and owner of the confectionery shop "Heart of Sweets." Levis, a former aspiring FBI Deputy Director, is driven to provide for his paralyzed mother. Their worlds are forced together by a sudden, chaotic attack orchestrated by the villain, Lion Stan Stuar (Robert's step-uncle). The immediate sparks between them set off a dangerous chain reaction that threatens Robert’s power and Levis’s life.

RATED 18. "I own you vanya,your soul,your body,your heart,your choices,it's all mine"his hot breath fanned against my ear as he spoke to me in a low dangerous voice as he pressed my naked body harder against the cold walls "Viktor please let me go Im begging you,Grace is probably scared and alone,please she needs me"my voice broke down as tears flowed freely at the thought of my baby sister scared and crying out for me but he doesn't care as he pulled on my collar leash to silence me,to him women should be put on a collar to remind them of their place. "I own you now vanya morris,and it's time you learned how to behave like someone who's owned by viktor gurrieto"He said coldly with a promising fire in his eyes making me fear exactly what this monster will do to me. Ohhhhh I also want to find outtttt WARNING!!!:this is a dark romance so don't expect anything normal,the male lead is a complete psychopath and highly possessive And expect some bdsm Enjoyyyyy!!!!!

She knew the car before she ever saw the man. It appeared too often. Stayed too far. Never rushed. Never disappeared. Fear became routine—until survival forced her to ask for help. He was supposed to be just a detective. Detached. Professional. Temporary. But from the moment he stepped into her life, safety stopped being neutral. It became personal. As the stalking escalates, boundaries blur. Protection turns into obsession. Rules bend. Then break. What she doesn’t tell him is the truth— that she isn’t only being hunted. She is wanted. And when he finally discovers who she really is, he makes a choice no one expects. He doesn’t turn her in. He stays. Running together turns love dangerous. Staying apart becomes impossible. Every step closer to freedom costs them another piece of themselves. Because the man sworn to catch criminals has fallen for the woman he should never protect. And the woman who learned how to survive alone finds herself safest in the arms of the man she might destroy. No matter how dark the world becomes, this story is not about the chase. It is about what happens when love becomes the most dangerous decision of all.

Author's Note : Ninel nastasya Anna This is the final chapter of this story. Due to some account issues, I can’t officially mark this story as "Completed" on Webnovel. But I want to let all of you know — this is truly the end of the journey for these characters. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading. I hope their story will stay with you even after the last word. – Author anna ⚠️ Warning: This story is for readers over 18 only. It may contain some mature scenes, emotional tension, and logical content. Please read at your own discretion and responsibility.Written by: Ninel Nastasya Anna Also known as Writer Oriniska "The Fate of the Shadow" is an original creation by Ninel Nastasya Anna. This story is protected under copyright law. Unauthorized use, duplication, or translation is strictly forbidden. © 2025, Ninel Nastasya Anna. All rights reserved. ) Alia is a brave and intelligent woman with many hidden secrets buried deep within her family and identity. In her quest to uncover the truth, she embarks on a dangerous mission where she crosses paths with Viktor, a mysterious man with a dark and shadowy past. As their lives intertwine, a complex relationship develops—full of trust, betrayal, love, and conflict. Dark Romance Dual Life and Secret Missions Action, Thriller, and Adventure Mafia and Underworld Royal and Traditional Background Betrayal and Revenge Drug Trade and the Dark World Intense Chemistry and Psychological Conflict Power Struggles and Control Loyalty versus Duty Character Profile —আলিয়া Alia Skills Summary A versatile warrior and intelligence operative, proficient in physical, psychological, and technological warfare. Skilled in martial arts such as Taekwondo, Krav Maga, and Jiu-Jitsu, with expert hand-to-hand combat abilities. Highly skilled in firearms handling — precise control over sniper rifles, handguns, submachine guns (SMGs), and other specialized weapons. Expert in psychological warfare, capable of destabilizing and confusing opponents through mental tactics. Proficient in advanced technology and cyber espionage — adept at hacking, breaking encryption, bypassing cybersecurity measures, and operating drones and spy tools for covert surveillance and intelligence gathering. There may be 18+ content here, so please read carefully even if you are an adult.

A story about working as an agent in the parallel 007 world with the Marvel universe system, being a rich man, and living in a castle. --------------------------------- If you want to support me: patreon.com/Kazenova223

- "What do you want?" "I want to save my children." "And why should I help you?" "Because... you are their father." - Go A Yeong had no choice but to run to the person who, she had been hiding from for five years, to save her children. In return, he asked her to marry him. Between saving her life or saving her children, the answer was obvious to her. But, is she really giving up on her life or upgrading it? Jeong Seo Joon didn't know who the woman he spent the night with was, five years ago, neither he wanted to know. That is, until the woman in question appeared in front of him without a notice, asking to save her children or, should he say, his. And before he knew it, he had a wife and a twin boys. 

WARNING- 18+ CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL ELEMENTS TRAUMA AND TORTURE *************************************************************************************************** Ophelia Blackwood lived her life doing everything she could to be loved. First by her parents and three elder siblings, then by her best friend, and finally by her lover. She sacrificed everything just to be valued by Vincent Dimitri, the son of one of the most dangerous mafia families in Russia, and her childhood best friend, Elosia Jonas. They were her chosen family. Yet her loyalty was repaid with betrayal. After destroying Vincent’s greatest enemy and crowning him the King of the Underworld, Ophelia was killed—by Vincent himself. Elosia hung from Vincent’s half-naked body with a smirk as Ophelia lay in a pool of her own blood. “Thank you for giving me and Vincent such an amazing wedding gift, best friend.” Only in her final breath did Ophelia realize the cruel truth—this was the world of a novel, and she was dying the death of the villainess who killed the male and female leads for love. Ophelia laughed bitterly at her fate. In pain. In misery. Realizing that being unloved and betrayed was always destined for her. But when she woke up again—twenty years old, five years before the story began—she made a different choice. This time, she wouldn’t fight for love. She would fight for revenge. Ophelia proposed a contract marriage to the man she once ruined with her own hands—her former enemy, the heir to the most powerful family on the continent, Kayros Natheniel. “I have two conditions,” Kayros said calmly. “I’ll accept whatever,” Ophelia replied coldly. “First—you don’t meddle in my business. Second—I decide when this marriage ends. of course not before three years even if you beg me to.” But in that moment, Ophelia never imagined — The most dangerous man in the novel’s world would become obsessed with her instead, obsession which is worse than obsession itself “We’re not getting a divorce,” Kayros whispered with a dark smile while thrusting hard inside her, making her scream his name in pleasure. Ophelia freezes. "What? This wasn't part of the contract." Kayros's smirk doesn't disappear; instead, his beautiful blue eyes glint with domination. “Because I never planned on letting you go, my dear wife. You were born to be MINE.”

[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.

In 1950, a cosmic event reshaped the world. Ordinary people awakened extraordinary abilities—some benevolent, others catastrophic. To control the chaos, hero organizations formed, offering power, wealth, and status in exchange for loyalty and strength. For decades, the system held. Ember City became the symbol of that fragile balance—until it nearly vanished. Five years before the present day, a Demon King threatened to erase the city entirely. Two legendary heroes, Tempestia and Moon-Light, defeated the demon and sealed it within a stone statue. The victory came at a cost. Both heroes disappeared. The world believed they died. Others believed they chose to vanish. Peace followed. But the seal did not last forever. On Thanksgiving night, five years later, a villain known as Oblivion shattered the statue that bound the Demon King. The demon returned—stronger, prepared, and ruthless. Ember City fell. Heroes rushed to defend it. Civilians were caught in the slaughter. Streets burned. Blood soaked the ground. Among the defenders was Black Mentis, the strongest hero alive—and Alan Winchester’s father. Mentis led the heroes into battle against the demon army. But before dawn, the fight took a fatal turn. Oblivion revealed his true hand, ambushing Mentis alongside a mysterious cloaked man. Betrayed and overwhelmed, Black Mentis was mortally wounded. Knowing he would die—and that the city was already lost—Mentis cast a forbidden spell. The spell gathered the power of every hero who had fallen that night—every strength, every ability, every fragment of will—and transferred it into one vessel. His son. Alan Winchester. The spell saved nothing else. Black Mentis died as the sun rose. Ember City lay in ruins. Alan survived—but his body was never meant to contain such power. The inheritance burns inside him, tearing at his limits, threatening to destroy him from within. Grief leaves him hollow. Rage gives him direction. The truth of his father’s death—and the role Oblivion and the cloaked man played in it—drives Alan away from what remains of his old life. His path leads him to China, where ancient disciplines, brutal training, and forces beyond modern hero society begin reshaping him. He is no longer training to be a hero. He is training to become something else. This is not a story about heroes and villains. It is the story of a boy crushed by inheritance, reshaped by loss, and hardened by survival—moving through a world of hidden realms, infinite realities, and beings that rival gods. Alan’s choices will decide more than revenge. But revenge is where his journey begins. New chapters/EPs will be uploaded on Mondays & Thursdays at 1 PM CET (North Africa/Europe time). USA: 7 AM EST / 4 AM PST. Asia: 5:30 PM IST (India) / 8 PM CST (China) / 9 PM JST (Japan). DM me: Feedback, suggestions, ideas welcome! Please, Rate/star the novel after reading! +18 Mature Content Warning (18+) – Not for the Sensitive Let me be real with you: If you're soft, easily offended, or the type to complain about strong language, graphic violence, nudity, or raw emotion—this book isn't for you. This story includes: Unfiltered violence, Sexual content and nudity, Murder, trauma, revenge, Morally gray characters, Strong language, And unapologetic storytelling inspired by the best of 90s dark TV, anime, and adult fiction. I’m not here to coddle anyone. This book is made for readers who enjoy intense, no-bullshit stories that aren't scared to cross lines. I created this world for fun—and for readers who aren't afraid to dive into the messiest parts of human nature. If that’s not you, turn back now. Submit your own original characters—heroes, villains, or anything in between. → Include designs, powers, or story concepts. If I like it, your character could appear in a future arc. Fan Art & Collaborations I love seeing fan creations—art, edits, videos, cosplay, etc.

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?

Rain Spencer and Dane Collins were everything to each other once. Best friends. Almost lovers. Then enemies. And the cycle kept repeating—until it finally broke them. Years ago, their world was made of inside jokes, stolen glances, summer secrets, and a connection that grew from innocent affection into raw, breathless desire. Until one devastating moment tore them apart and turned two soul-tied kids into strangers. Now, fate drags them back together in the heart of London. Rain is a doctor building a quiet, disciplined life—one that doesn’t have space for the boy who shattered her. Yet when she sees him in a hospital bed, every carefully buried feeling claws its way back to the surface. Dane has returned with scars he refuses to show and a past he can’t outrun. Rain is the one person he’s always burned for… but also the one person he least deserves. The spark between them was never extinguished—only buried. And now it’s threatening to set their entire world ablaze. As old wounds reopen and old chemistry resurfaces, Rain struggles between anger and longing, while Dane fights ghosts he can’t name out loud. Can two people with a history this tangled find their way back to love? Or will the past that broke them once destroy them again? A guaranteed HEA, filled with tension, angst, longing, and slow-burn heat. 18+ only — explicit scenes, mature themes, and a love that refuses to die.

In a city where secrets are currency and truth is a dangerous pursuit, two strangers are about to collide in ways neither of them expected. Cyan Merin lives in the shadows. To the public, he's a quiet analyst with a forgettable face. In reality, he’s a government-trained undercover operative, embedded deep in a mission so confidential, even his allies don’t know the full truth. He trusts no one—until he meets her. Mira Solene chases headlines like fire. A fierce investigative journalist with a sharp mind and a sharper pen, Mira has made enemies in high places. When a story gets her too close to something deadly, she ends up in a hospital hallway—face-to-face with the one man whose secrets might just outmatch her own. Their encounter is accidental. Their connection is undeniable. But in a world of spies, lies, and betrayals, nothing stays hidden for long. As Mira gets closer to exposing the truth, Cyan is forced to choose between protecting the mission—or protecting her. Love, secrets, and survival—this isn’t just a story. It’s a headline waiting to explode.

[WARNING! MATURE CONTENT] "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.

Since the treaty in the Beautiful Lands, the continent of Cartama had known peace for two hundred years. Or at least, that was the superficial story. Recently, whispers of war have returned, foretelling a dark future. Amid the changing times, Theon, leader of a criminal gang, loses his common sense upon meeting the Merlian group, who are on a mission to save the world. N/A: Sorry for bad english, i use a translator.

Genre: Yuri · Drama · Dark Academia · Soft Mafia Aesthetic · Slow Burn · Action · Angst with a hint of Honey

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

Anmol Jamwal a man who accidentally got killed in a cross fire between police and a criminal got reincarnated in an alternate India where he becomes an Underworld Don.