Mafia

​A good girl becomes a serial killer. Melissa's life changed for the worse when her father couldn't afford to pay back the money he borrowed from the city's cruelest mafia boss for her mother's heart surgery. She used to be the sweetest, most loving, and kindest girl, wanting only to experience the beauty of life with the people she loved. ​A gunshot rang out. "MOM!" She sobbed bitterly. The cruel mafia boss known as the devil had shot her mother dead! and calmly cleaning his gun with a handkerchief as if it meant nothing. ​"You heartless monster! That wasn't part of the deal!" He was supposed to take her in place of the money. But as cruel as he is, you don't make a deal with the devil. You remove him from his throne! That is the colossal,burning fury now ruling the heart of Melissa.

“Good girl.’’ Domenico’s voice echoed in the darkness of the room. Before I could utter a word, the vibrator slammed down onto my slick center, accompanied by the firm, relentless pressure of his fingers spreading my heat wide. My breath caught in my throat. My body trembled intensely. I broke. My back arched off the leather table so hard my spine nearly snapped, a high, shattered shriek tearing from my throat as the delayed climax finally hit me like a freight train. Spasms ripped through my lower belly, wave after wave of intense, blinding friction washing over my brain until my vision turned completely white. My thighs trembled violently against the leather restraints, my whole body shaking uncontrollably as the release washed over me. Yet as the peak slowly receded, leaving my skin drenched in sweat and my chest heaving, a hollow, bitter ache remained deep inside me. I wanted more… not just their fingers or the slow, arousing whispers but both of them buried deep inside me until I couldn’t breathe. Even though I still hated them. **** Bella was taken from her home by three ruthless Mafia brothers as collateral for her father's debt. There was just one problem. Her father didn't care whether she lived or died. And Bella was nothing like the frightened, obedient girl they expected. She is defiant, sharp-tongued, and impossible to break, she refuses to bow to the men who think they own her. Every act of her resistance only fuels their obsession, turning a simple debt collection into a dangerous game of control, and desire. Now the brothers must decide whether to use her, kill her or protect the one woman capable of bringing them to their knees.

I traded my freedom to Raymond Hale to save my dying father. The rules of our contract were simple. For one year, I agreed to be his contract lover. It was strictly a business arrangement, and marriage was never part of the deal. But twenty four hours later, Raymond drags me into a high society ballroom and kisses me senseless in front of his rivals. Then he drops a shocking bomb that completely shatters our arrangement. “I intend to marry Jane very soon.” Now guns are being drawn, his deadly ex fiancée is screaming, and I am frozen in terror. I had no idea what kind of ruthless world I had just stepped into. I wanted a simple business arrangement, but he wants a wife and a child I never planned to give him.

"The promise of a bullet brought more freedom than being owned." Amara Barros thought life couldn’t get any darker. After her uncle vanished, leaving behind an insurmountable debt—with her name on it. She thought keeping her head down would save her and working to pay it off would ensure her survival. She was wrong. The real nightmare begins after she wakes up in a bedroom with a locked door and bolted windows. Her gilded cage. Призрачный волк - Prizrachnyy volk. The Ghost Wolf The man who strikes fear in the heart of the city. A Ghost story told to keep the children in check. A king living in exile. Everything changes when he sees her. What starts as an abduction turns into an unyielding, dark obsession. And she was never prepared for a captor who demanded her total surrender. He doesn't share. He doesn't negotiate. And he will burn the entire city to ashes before he lets her walk away.