Aurora Waters was overwhelmed with despair when she faced the truth about her family. She had been born into a family of villains. Even worse, her family had an unhealthy obsession with faking their identities. They took “Fake it till you make it” so seriously that it usually ended with them getting killed! Her oldest brother pretended to be a CEO just to mess with the female lead, but that backfired when the male lead showed up and threw him out. Her second brother? He was an obsessive lover who pretended to be a wealthy second-generation heir—until the real heir ended his life. Her third sister? She faked being an heiress to manipulate the second male lead but ended up being killed by him. Her fourth sister? She faked an illness to attract the third male lead’s attention, only to die from a real one. Her mother? She put on a facade of being a kind and loving mom but ultimately met her end at the hands of the male lead. Her father? He pretended to be a powerful tycoon but lost his job and was drowned by the second male lead. And Aurora? She planned to impersonate the daughter of the richest man alive, but if things went the way they always did in her family, she’d probably meet her end by accidentally falling down the stairs. However, there was one glimmer of hope in this nightmare: she had a 100% rebate system that rewarded her for spending money on her family! [Beep! You bought an eraser worth 1 dollar for your eldest brother! 2 dollars have been credited to your bank account!] [Beep! You bought a candy worth 1 dollar for your second brother! 2 dollars have been credited to your bank account!] Aurora’s eyes sparkled as an idea took shape. She began spending on her family like crazy to rake in cash. [Beep! You gave a bun worth 20 dollars to your childhood crush! 100 dollars has been credited to your bank account!] Aurora: …! That’s walking money! What Aurora didn't expect, though, was that she would end up becoming one of the technology big shots herself, in the end.

I stood in the quiet of the drawing room, fists clenched. “Adrian… you have no idea what you’ve done. You walk back into my life after all these years, and everything I planned—my independence, my future—it’s on the line because of you.” He took a slow step toward me, his expression unreadable. “Evelyn… I didn’t come back to disrupt your life. I came back because I couldn’t stay away. Because I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” I let out a bitter laugh, shaking my head. “You couldn’t stay away? You were promised to her—Miranda. To my sister. And yet here you are, acting like the world revolves around your feelings, ignoring mine.” “I never ignored you,” he said quietly, his eyes searching mine. “I just… I couldn’t control it. Even then, even as a boy, I wanted to protect you. And I still do.” “Protect me?” I echoed, my voice rising. “Do you know what protection cost me? Years of being overlooked, underestimated, treated like I didn’t exist? I worked my whole life to plan my escape, to make something of myself on my own terms—and now you’re here, threatening it all.” He hesitated, then stepped closer, his voice low but earnest. “I don’t care about promises, Evelyn. I’ve always cared about you. And I’ll do whatever it takes… even if it means standing against my own family.” I shook my head, forcing back the anger and the heat that flared within me. “I don’t need your promises, Adrian. I don’t need your protection. I need my life. I need my freedom. And I refuse to let anyone, not even you, dictate it for me.” His jaw tightened, and for the first time, I saw uncertainty flicker in his eyes. “Evelyn…” “This isn’t about what you want,” I said firmly, stepping back and holding his gaze. “This is about me. About my future. And I’ve made my choice. You will have to respect it—or step aside.” A tense silence fell between us, heavy with unspoken words. And for the first time, Adrian Cross realized that I was no longer a girl to be protected. I was a woman who would fight for herself—at any cost. Evelyn Hart had spent her entire life overlooked, living in the shadow of her brilliant sister and a family that never truly believed in her. At eighteen, she planned to leave it all behind and chase her dream of becoming a model — independent, unrestrained, and in control of her own future. But fate had other plans. Adrian Cross returned — the man once promised to her sister, the boy who had silently protected her all those years, and the man she could never afford to rely on. His presence threatened everything she had carefully built, stirring emotions she had long worked to suppress. Caught between family expectations, past promises, and a dangerous attraction, Evelyn must make the ultimate choice: surrender to the life everyone expects of her… or claim her independence, no matter the cost. In a world where endurance meets courage, she will discover that true power lies not in being loved, but in standing alone.

On the night of her engagement party, Alayna Sandra discovers her future contract husband is cheating on her with her own sister. She's shattered, broken, and furious all at once. So when she finds his stepbrother, Dafa Halton, she marries him instead. But now, why is her ex fiance the one begging her to come back? And who would have thought that his useless stepbrother would turn out to be the best man she's ever met. -Love Reclamation: Escaping My Contract Husband, Finding His Stepbrother By Yuliaresi Anjelina

The Interstellar Era brought a new reality for humanity. Pollution and space pirates became the latest problems for the government. To Mu Ning, however, things weren't simple. At the height of her career, she got in an accident and ended up becoming a task executor. After completing countless missions and finally returning to her own world, she was greeted by two adorable twins… glaring at her. The worst part? They looked an awful lot like her. After digging deeper, Mu Ning almost wanted to beat herself up. Six years had passed since her accident, and another soul had taken over her body, leaving chaos everywhere. Bringing down her parents? Check. Ruining her sibling’s career? Check. Forcing a marriage with her long-time crush and earning the worst impression possible? Check. Mistreating her own children? Check. Destroying her entertainment company? Check. The checklist went on until Mu Ning’s head throbbed. Her only comfort was that she still knew tons of Earth recipes and had the spirit farmer to purify the land she owned. With danger hanging over her like a blade, Mu Ning had to fix everything and survive... while swearing to find the soul that messed up her life. And at the same time, she had to deal with her husband’s scheming white moonlight, an adopted daughter trying to steal her place, and a mother-in-law who couldn’t stand her! Rolling up her sleeves, Mu Ning let out a cold laugh. After living in so many worlds, very few things could truly scare her. ......................................................................... Extract 1: "Sign this divorce paper, if you still have even a little shame left." The cold, distant crown prince of the empire, Liam, looked at Mu Ning with complete indifference. Mu Ning felt her heart twist painfully. She had liked this man for more than five years. But some relationships simply couldn’t be forced. With a quiet sigh in her heart, Mu Ning signed the divorce papers. .......................................................................... Extract 2: [Alert! To survive, you must kiss Mu Ning within 10 seconds!] Liam blinked at Mu Ning with an innocent expression and blurted out, "Wife, my system is asking me to kiss you 10 times." System: "..." Liar! Mu Ning smirked coldly. "Get lost."

To escape a poisonous snake, Milo Hartley must beg a lion to save him. “Milo, crawl here. Show him who you belong to!” _Nero Hartley “Well, stay still. Be a big boy, for once. Tell him who you will choose.” _Salvatore Portello, looking at Milo, who sat on his lap, his large hand gripping Milo’s hip possessively. *** Milo is cursed. Since he was seven years old, he has seen the exact day people will die. After his family died in an accident he predicted, he was sold to the Hartley family as an omen of bad luck. For thirteen years, he lived as a toy for the sadistic Nero Hartley, enduring constant humiliation. Now, Nero is trading him to Salvatore Portello, a ruthless Mafia boss who just killed his own uncle to take the throne. To escape Nero’s obsession, Milo risks everything. He kneels before Salvatore and begs for protection. Milo doesn’t know which is more dangerous: the snake or the lion. But now, both have claimed him. One with a dark obsession, the other with a lethal protection. ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ What to expect: -R18+ -Graphic violence and humiliation in the early chapters and recur throughout the story. -Sweet and dark romance between our leads. -Kink: BDSM play mostly consensual. -Smut, explicit adult content that is part to the plot.

The story is about a single mother and her two children reincarnated into another world, where they become...mushrooms Together they rebuilt the village in the countryside. Together with people in another world. But it seems that life in another world is not as simple as the mother imagined, as forces collide with each other. A mother and her children need to do more to survive in this world. Because nothing in life is beautiful and peaceful forever. Life is never like a fairy tale, it will always be full of emotions and chaos. That is the true nature of life.

This is my first fanfic, so the beginning may not be perfect, but I can guarantee that the quality of the chapters improves as I keep writing. So give it a chance and read a few chapters. /-/ He was not a man of technology, but of steel and sweat. Living in the countryside, he was a blade craftsman who treated Damascus steel as art. Nearly fifty years old, his stubbornness was as great as his skill; he refused to modernize his workshop, preferring ancient methods. But fate, ironic as ever, did not come by the fire of the forge or by age, but by cold venom. While gathering firewood, a venomous snake bit him, bringing his journey to an end. He died suffocating on the way to the hospital. Death was not the end, but the prelude to a new beginning. /-/ The universe of A Song of Ice and Fire and its characters belong exclusively to George R.R. Martin

"Just how long have you been messing around in the Shinobi world? I’ve been here since the Sage of Six Paths founded Ninshu!" I was there for the battle against Kaguya. I was still there during the clash between Indra and Asura... I have witnessed the rise and fall of eras, sitting idly by as the Shinobi world wages its endless wars. Though I rarely lift a finger, legends of my existence are etched into every corner of this world. Time is a ruthless blade that strikes down even the brightest of prodigies, but I intend to stand taller than time itself. I am the one who knows all there is to know in the Shinobi world—a true Immortal! .............................. "Let's take a look at your 'Shinobi Age'." "Oh? You've already reached a century old? My, you gave me quite a fright!" "Let me give you a baseline number, just so you can grasp the sheer caliber of the veteran standing before you..." "My age in the Shinobi World is.... 5,000 YEARS!!!"

Jin was just another model ship hobbyist—until a cosmic glitch dropped him into the world of One Piece... along with his prized aircraft carrier. Within hours, he’d already made a fatal mistake: killing King Wapol. Then things got worse. When his model carrier swallowed the king’s Munch-Munch Fruit, it didn’t just transform—it awoke. A sentient, evolving Demon Carrier, driven by a single, monstrous instinct: to consume other Devil Fruits. It devoured the Mushroom-Mushroom Fruit—and turned itself into a living factory. It devoured the More-More Fruit—and wiped out a Buster Call in one shot. It devoured the Flare-Flare Fruit—and its burning deck became an inferno that melted entire islands. Now, across the Grand Line, a new warning echoes through the ranks of the Marines: Threat Level—UNKNOWN. Target is not human. Target is a nation on wings. DO NOT ENGAGE.

Born into a real Pokémon world he once knew only from anime, Austin Black sets out in the Sinnoh Region to chase a childhood dream: finding the legendary Shiny Metagross. Clues lead him to Rikai Town’s back mountain, where a fierce Shiny Metang has defeated every challenger. With the aid of his trusted partners, Austin overcomes the trial and captures the rare Pokémon, believing his long-held wish has finally been fulfilled. Yet just as he reaches this milestone, something that had been absent from his eighteen years of life—unexpectedly reveals itself, signaling that his true journey is only beginning.

Sagiri was never meant to exist. After his entire clan was wiped out he is the only surviving member and the last keeper yet he doesn't remember. Raised in secrecy and sent to Galka War Academy, he survives among boys trained to kill, endure, and obey. While others rely on strength and discipline, Sagiri carries something older. an echo that sharpens his senses, bends his body, and slowly erodes his humanity. The Echo is the legacy of the N’garu, a legendary clan erased from the world in a single night. They were warriors who could slip between moments, speak to the shadows of the past, and reshape fate with a thought. Their extinction was celebrated across the tribes. Their return is feared more than war. Sagiri carries the last spark of their power. A whispering presence tied to his heartbeat. A force that chooses its own master. But when he crosses paths with Lira, a girl unknowingly created to kill him, the Echo reacts violently breaking the barrier meant to forget and he remembers. Visions flood his mind. Forgotten beings turn their eyes. And the world begins to shift around him. The South wants to crown him. The North wants to erase him. The Echo within him wants something else entirely. And it has finally awakened. https://discord.gg/gMa9tend

Uchiha Jin, a transmigrator. Knowing the plot but lacking a system, he only wanted to remain a nobody. He even prepared in advance to learn about governance as a way out, hoping to take his parents away before the night of the extermination. Unexpectedly. Danzo captured his parents in order to collect Sharingan eyes, which caused Uchiha Jin to awaken his Mangekyou Sharingan on the spot. hehe. Do you really think he, a time traveler, has no temper? As a result, Uchiha Jin completely changed his plans, joined the Uchiha clan, confronted the Konoha leadership head-on, and began his journey to seize power! Visit my Patreon to read up to 347 chapters ahead and enjoy daily updates: patreon.com/laktozlu

The death of the sun only brought eternal night. The gruesome loss from which the new sun is stagnant in rising. His progression towards Godhood, succession of the golden champion, and freedom to choose his destiny, the path of the sprouted sun.

This is a SI story sort of but it's mostly just for fun. I like card system stories and I wanted to do one myself. The Mc isn't me but he will do what I would do or what I would want to do in a situation. Also, none of the art belongs to me, obviously, and it also uses BronzDeck’s Chaos Gatcha.

Reborn into the world of Naruto, Senju Hikaru understands one truth immediately: power is never given—it is taken, measured, and controlled. Born into a weakened Senju clan with abnormally low chakra, Hikaru chooses the path no one envies—ANBU. In the shadows, he learns that survival isn’t about ideals or heroism, but about timing, restraint, and knowing when to strike. A mysterious system allows him to cultivate strength through seeds and fruits—chakra, sealing arts, Sage power, and more—but growth is slow, costly, and unforgiving. Hikaru plans every step, hiding his true abilities while navigating Konoha’s most dangerous figures: Sarutobi Hiruzen, Shimura Danzō, and Namikaze Minato. He doesn’t fight fate. He positions himself above it. As war fades and conspiracies rise, Hikaru climbs the ranks of ANBU, turning missions, secrets, and corpses into leverage. By the time the world realizes what he’s becoming, it’s already too late. This is not the story of a hero. It’s the rise of the man who will stand at the end of the ninja world.

Powerful, invincible, and immortal! Having transmigrated into Mahito, I am about to embark on the path of an immortal god! Of course, there is a prerequisite—I must first survive. I'll be uploading two chapters everyday for this story. 50 Powerstones = 1 bonus chapter I don't own the image in the cover if you own this and want it taken down I'll do so immediately.

In the world of One Piece, Arton, a sketch artist, suddenly finds himself face-to-face with a Celestial Dragon—and not in a good way. Lucky for him, he awakens a system that allows him to gain strength by writing in a diary. Fired up for some payback against the Celestial Dragons, Arton embarks on a journey, and not just for retribution but also to meet beautiful girls such as Nami, Robin, and Hancock—characters he's drawn a million times before. As his journey unfolds, Arton starts scratching his head, wondering why women like Uta, Vivi, and Hancock are lining up to join his crew. Nami throws him a compliment, "Thanks, Arton, you're the best." Carina playfully proposes a trade, "Nami, you keep the treasure, and I'll have Arton, okay?" And Nico Robin teases, "Arton, you're into more mature women, aren't you?" ***This is a translation*** original: https://b.faloo . com/1299406.html

[Harry Potter Fanfiction + Mastermind Genre + Strategic Scheming] [Early stages focus on survival and growth; a slow burn] [Ambition and the desire for conquest hidden behind a trustworthy smile and seemingly sincere words] Tver, the most brilliant graduate in Durmstrang’s history, has arrived at Hogwarts. “One day, Muggles will use science to observe magic, expose our secrets, and build mathematical models for every spell. When that day comes, what will wizards do?” “Be locked away like rare beasts in cages?” “Or…”

Transmigrated into the world of Coiling Dragon, Locke arrived just as the First Faith War was beginning. With an affinity only for the Water element, he had no choice but to focus primarily on survival. Starting with the most basic spell, Water Mist Technique, he gradually unraveled the profound mysteries of the Law of Illusionary fog, setting himself on a path dominated by illusion magic.

I died in Tokyo. Stupid way to go—literally hit by a delivery truck while thinking about instant ramen. Then I woke up in Isabel Nyx Raven's body. The villainess. The one the entire kingdom despises. The one who dies screaming in every single game route. Here's the thing though: if I'm DOOMED anyway, I might as well be LEGENDARY. So I learned dark magic from a 70-year-old grimoire keeper who looks like death personified. I corrupted the Crown Princess into practicing forbidden curses. I publicly humiliated Prince Aldric in front of the entire court and made it CLEAR that I'm not the desperate girl who needs his approval—I'm the one he should be terrified of. I built a cult of students who will commit crimes just to impress me. I made a deal with a sarcastic Shadowviper familiar. I caught the attention of a dangerously charming foreign prince who practices dark magic openly and looks at me like he understands exactly what I am. And I did it all while walking a razor's edge between genius and catastrophe—one misstep away from heresy charges, underworld entanglement, and the Crown declaring war on my house. The church is investigating me. Rival kingdoms are circling. My fiancé hates me. The underworld thinks I'm their newest weapon. And Prince Riku? He's either going to be my greatest ally or my most beautiful disaster. But here's what they don't understand: I'm not playing to survive. I'm playing to be UNFORGETTABLE. Even if it kills me, I'm going to make sure the world never forgets the name Isabel Nyx Raven. Watch me burn it all down. (("I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com))

Born an ancient heir to the Kings of Winter, a child discovered by Brandon Stark through greenseer dreams is embraced as a secret of the wolf pack. Loved by his kin but cursed by fate, he is forced to watch from the shadows as the Mad King’s fire consumes his family one by one. Too young to strike and too small to lead, he remains the silent witness to the fall of Rickard, Brandon, and Lyanna. Now, standing in the cold halls of Winterfell with only Ned Stark by his side, the boy who was "not meant to be" must decide if he will remain a ghost of the past or the frost-born future of the North.

MC died at my desk at 28. I woke up as Matt Donovan—the human punching bag of The Vampire Diaries. But something came with : few strong powers :1. HEMOMANCY (Blood Manipulation) Control blood outside bodies → shape weapons, shields, projectiles. Evolves to sensing blood, then full internal control (stop hearts, puppet bodies). His blood also heals wounds. 2. DEATH IMMUNITY Can't permanently die if death connects to anything supernatural (vampire kills him, compelled human kills him, supernatural weapon, etc.). Enters limbo, then resurrects. Nearly impossible to truly kill in Mystic Falls. 3. BLOOD BOND CREATION One drop of his blood in a supernatural's mouth = loyalty bond (like sire bond). Works on vampires, werewolves, witches. Duration and strength grow with practice. 4. TERRITORIAL CLAIM Mark areas with blood = personal territory. Senses supernaturals entering, boosts allies, weakens enemies inside the zone. 5. BLOOD MAGIC AFFINITY Any spell using blood as a component costs him 1/10th the normal price. Not a witch, but can fuel blood rituals cheaply. Im uploading this into royalroad.com .

Dragged into the world of The Boys by a fractured Daluo Dao Fruit, Sebastian Xiao reincarnates as a superhuman baby. Even then, he already had a bold plan—join Homelander and enforce justice at his side, reshaping the world in his own image But before he can take a single heroic step, the Daluo Arena erupts to life. The broken Dao Fruit shatters his existence into countless Xiao fragments, summoning every version of him into one battlefield. The arena becomes a stage—a platform designed for one purpose: to decide which Xiao is worthy to be the true master. Xiao: “Perfect! Brothers, come share your talents with me!” Daluo Dao Fruit: “Only one master may remain. Fight to your heart’s content.” Xiao flashes a feral grin. “Isn’t that even better?” Other Xiao: "..." So I'll set some Powerstone goals, once they get reached I'll upload an extra chapter. 20 powerstones = 1 extra chapter 50 powerstones + 1 extra chapter 100 powerstones + 1 extra chapter I'll also chip in an extra chapter every five reviews or so

Caleb gets dropped straight into Stillwater Prison at the start of Arcane, and his first move is cutting a deal with Vi to get out alive. Once his system finally kicks in, he’s handed Hextech and alchemy knowledge—and an insane mission: stop Piltover and Zaun from going to war, and somehow make the two cities equal. What starts as a prison-break-style Arcane fix-it quickly turns into a much bigger Runeterra adventure, as Caleb goes from random inmate to Zaun’s city lord and gets dragged into Black Mist disasters, Shurima messes, Kai’Sa, Targon, Shadow Isles, and eventually Void-level chaos.

A modern man. A reenactor who dreamed of knights, honor, and history. But when the Seven summon him, his dream turns into a nightmare. His new identity? Joffrey Baratheon — the most hated king in Westeros. His new reality? The very day the boy-king is fated to choke to death at his own wedding. --- This is a translation! Original author: “СкальдЪ”

Dragon. In Western legends, dragons are seen as evil beings—symbols of greed and destruction. But beyond those darker meanings, dragons also stand for strength. That’s why he was named Draco. It was a wish for him to grow into a powerful wizard, one with the might of a dragon... His name is Draco. Draco Malfoy. This is the world of Harry Potter—but not quite.

“I want to become an Eminence in Shadow.” With that dream in his heart, Cid was born into an ordinary, real-world life. Later, he is reborn in another world, only to discover that this new world is far too peaceful. Just as he begins to think that becoming a true Eminence in Shadow will be impossible in this lifetime, the world undergoes a dramatic change. Devils, Vampires, Angels, and Gods begin appearing one after another in this new world. “Listen… this world is cheering for the birth of an Eminence in Shadow.” So declared Shadow. … This is a fan translation of 在新世界成为影之实力者 by 风华霜雪, please support the original author if you can. DxD // Strike The Blood // Eminence in Shadow Crossover (World Fusion) Protagonist: Cid/Shadow Probably a harem, but the Shadow personas will remain intact. The characters behave as they do in the original, though external circumstances may eventually lead to an inevitable harem ending.

They called him a demon. They spat on him in the streets. They let him eat alone for twelve years. And when the Heavenly Screen flashed across the sky—showing Naruto Uzumaki as the man who would end everything—the first thing he whispered wasn't rage or vengeance. It was: "Why didn't anyone tell me my parents died for me?" This isn't a story about a hero turning evil. It's about a boy who loved too hard in a world that only taught him how to bleed. And when the screen revealed everything Konoha buried—the lies, the cover-ups, the bodies in the basement—Naruto didn't become a monster. He just stopped pretending to be their hero.

Through transmigration, Naohara became one of the Supreme Beings and freely indulged in this hard-won life in another world. Watching Momonga locked in a battle of wits with thin air, Herohero shamelessly slacking off, Demiurge confidently claiming he had already grasped the thoughts of all three Supreme Beings, along with the many strange and eccentric Floor Guardians, Naohara felt that joy could be found everywhere. This is a fan translation of 纳萨力克的灾厄龙王 by 魂悠. Please support the original author if you can.

Transmigrated into the Pirate World, I start by descending upon Skypiea and choosing to eat the Mera Mera no Mi! What? You say the Mera Mera no Mi is too weak? That’s only because Oda doesn’t understand the Mera Mera no Mi! What? You say the Mera Mera no Mi has too low a ceiling? Then I’ll give it a proper power-up. Mera Mera no Mi plus Netsu Netsu no Mi, a perfect match! What? Still not enough? Then let’s add Shiki’s Fuwa Fuwa no Mi. A little telekinesis on top. How about that? Three Devil Fruits, plus Haki, plus Swordmanship! I, Yemu, am here to cheat the system and do whatever I please. And in the end, I will bring a new order to this rotten pirate world! Fan translation of 海贼：我才是炎帝 by 种田大王

Before you stands the Reborn Laughing Storm, the Legendary Dragonrider, the Supreme Pyromancer, the Superb Water Wizard, the Charismatic Wild Stag, the Breaker of Chains, the Destroyer of the Long Night, the Collector of Dragons, Wolves, and Roses, and the One True Sun across the Narrow Sea. What’s that? Too many titles to keep track of? This is Gendry—the story of a blacksmith’s rise to greatness. This is a fan translation of 权游：雄鹿的风暴 by 稚嫩的刀笔吏. If possible, please support the original author.

Warning: Heavy sexual content and a fucked up male lead. Throw morally grey out the window. Excerpt: "Do you trust me?" His hand drifted to her neck. If he had asked her to walk into the fire with him right then, to tumble willingly into chaos, she would have said yes without hesitation. Her entire body shivered as she nodded, heart hammering, her pulse a wild drum against her ribs. "Always use your words, Bambola. Do you trust me?" he asked again. "Yes…yes…" Her back arched against him instinctively, skin flushed and glistening, every nerve screaming, every muscle taut and alive. Luca's other hand tightened at her neck, squeezing until she gasped for breath. The sensation was exquisite and terrifying, every nerve ending alight as he manipulated the fine line between restriction and pleasure. Vee squeezed her eyes shut, nails digging into his arm as she clung to him, her breath rattling in her chest. He sensed her reaching the edge and drove her closer, the hand at her neck tightening harder. "Luc…" she choked out, a fragmented plea that shattered as her body convulsed, releasing a hot, desperate wave against his fingers and the rug beneath them. Synopsis: She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall. From the author that brought you: 1. Defying The Rogue Alpha 2. The Vampire's Luna 3. Undressed By His Arrogance