روايات وقصص إلكترونية من فئة Mafia وعن Drama وتدور في Misunderstanding

“I tilted my chin up. “You wouldn’t dare, Dante.” His lips curved. “Then, you don’t know me well enough.” “I never knew you well enough because you watched our child get squashed right in front of your eyes.” WHO ARE WE WHEN STRIPPED OF OUR NAME, FACE AND PAST??? Leila has always been in love with Dante Moretti who happens to be her best friend’s father, a man feared in the underworld and desired by every woman. When his wife dies mysteriously, Leila finally comes face-to-face with the monster himself. But one mistake, one forbidden night, destroys everything. Her best friend, Sienna Moretti, finds out… and ends her in the most brutal way imaginable. Leila dies in a pool of blood, whispering Dante’s name for help as he watches with a smirk on his face. Except fate doesn’t end her story. She wakes up in another woman’s body. A woman with a hidden past, a face tied to Dante’s enemies, and a chance to destroy everyone who destroyed her. Now reborn as Isadora Vale, Leila returns to a world of power, lust, and deception—not to love Dante, not to forgive him, but to make them all pay. However, what will happen when the devil and the demoness lock eyes for the first time?

"Put down your gun… or you die right here." Skyden Wolfe is the very definition of a perfect traitor. He wasn't just an elite colleague; he was the man who once pulled Linora out of the line of fire and stole her heart. Yet, for Linora Vance, Skyden was also the last face she saw before her life ebbed away in a pool of her own blood—just as she realized that every ounce of his affection was nothing but a deadly trap. But death had other plans. Waking up thirty days before her death, Linora swore to rewrite her fate with Skyden's blood. But before that bloody night could repeat itself, Skyden did something she never could have predicted: he made an offer deadlier than a bullet. "An invitation... or more accurately—a proposal. Let's get married." Trapped in a contract marriage to infiltrate the heart of Echelon Nine, Linora must share a life with her own murderer. In a place where the law holds no sway, one thing becomes increasingly clear: Skyden Wolfe is still just as dangerous as ever. It's a deadly game of cat and mouse: kill, or be killed. "Maybe I would die again. But this time, I'll take him to hell with me."

I caught my boyfriend in bed with two women. That same night, I walked into Milan's most exclusive club and drank whiskey for the first time. The next morning, I woke up with a marriage certificate on my floor. My husband? Matteo Moretti. One of Italy's four identical billionaire brothers. When I arrived at their palazzo, four gorgeous, terrifying men stood before me. Same face. Same cold eyes. Same cruel mouths. "Drag this lying girl out," their father ordered. Then one brother stepped forward, his dark gaze burning slowly down my body. "You don't remember me, sweetheart?" His voice dropped low enough to melt bone. "Because I remember every sound you made." They called me a cockroach. A stray dog. A gold digger in cheap shoes. They had no idea. I wasn't drunk that night. I wasn't lost. Five years ago, their company killed my parents and buried the proof. I married a Moretti on purpose. I just never planned on four identical men making me forget which one kissed me. And I never planned on falling for the one whose family I came to destroy. One fake bride. Four dangerous brothers. One buried murder.

One debt. One dangerous bargain. One marriage Ivy never wanted. To save her brother, Ivy Marchetti is forced into a marriage with Kade Cross, the ruthless heir to a powerful mafia empire. Their rules are simple: no feelings, no questions, and no pretending this marriage is real. But Kade soon discovers that keeping Ivy safe may be more complicated than keeping her at a distance. Because someone wants her dead. And the closer Ivy gets to the truth, the more dangerous her husband becomes. "You wanted a husband, Ivy. You got the devil instead."

She didn't choose this house. He didn't choose to need her the way he does. Lorenzo built himself out of duty and silence long before he had a reason to want anything else — and the woman circumstance hands him isn't supposed to be able to reach him. But power has a way of shifting when two people are forced to survive the same fire, and Death Bliss doesn't look away from what that survival costs, or what it makes possible. This is a romance that starts in coercion and doesn't pretend otherwise — and asks what love even means once the leverage is gone. For readers who like their mafia romance morally grey and unafraid of hard edges. 18+, explicit content, dark themes throughout.