First-Person POV Mafia Web Novels & Detective Stories

Orphaned at the age of ten by the cruel and merciless Mafia lord, her father was killed and her mother was kidnapped, and believed to be dead. Sabrina  grew up to be a tough, fierce lady with the determination to avenge her father's death and kill Rodrigo. On her quest to destroy Rodrigo, she falls in love with Santiago not knowing he was Rodrigo's son and heir to the empire. When she discovers the secret, her world crumbles as she discovers the secret. What will become of their love and her lifelong desire to avenge her parent's death?  

Julienne had always prided herself on her sense of justice. As a criminal detective, she believed she would be able to do anything for the truth. That is until the lies looked right into her eyes and smiled. When she came home after a breakup text from her boyfriend of a year, Hades Bianchi, only to meet him and her sister, Lorelai, newly engaged and supposedly expecting a child, Julienne's world tilted on its axis. She is determined to stop the wedding, even if she has to dabble into murky waters, like kissing him hours before the wedding. But things get even messier when Lorelai doesn't show up to the ceremony and she is found dead in front of the cathedral, in her wedding dress. In order to cover up the scandal, the head of the Bianchi family decides to cover up the murder and have Julienne take her sister's place. Julienne agrees, mostly because she is the only one who knows how Hades looks when he isn't remorseful. But now that she is in his bed, his wedding band around her finger, desire and the truth collide, and Julienne will soon find out that the two may never be able to exist in the same space.

Emily took a case she should’ve never accepted. The man she was supposed to bring down? Matteo Romenetti, known as California's most wanted criminal. He was her first love, the boy who once made her believe in forever. But the night she tried to let go, he showed up at her door. **** “Tell me,” he whispered, stepping closer, “if I mean nothing to you… why does your heart still race when I’m this close?”