Novel Web & Cerita Mafia First Love Exclusive Love

"Say it," Blaze growled, one hand on the wall beside Micah’s head. "I-I don’t want this," Micah breathed, gripping the crucifix in his hand, trembling as Blaze leaned closer" He was an ordained priest, he shouldn't be wanting a man or anyone like this, especially not his brother. "But your body's already sinning," Blaze whispered, fingers brushing his lips. "And I’ll make sure that when next you get on your knees, it'll be for me." ~ Micah Sawyer's dream had always been to become a priest, to serve, to be a vessel of purity in a broken world. But nothing could prepare him for the day he returned to Haloshul and crossed paths with Blaze. His stepbrother. His first sin. The sharp humoured boy who once teased him about his faith in their teenage stages had become a crime boss, a man soaked in danger, tattoos, a ruinous passion and obsession. When Blaze is wounded in a mysterious gang crossfire, he refuses treatment unless Micah comes. That one visit spirals into a kiss that shatters Micah's faith and unearths a hunger he cannot name. As Blaze draws him into a world of seduction, power, and spiritual decay, Micah is forced to confront the aching truth, his emptiness isn't cured by prayer, but by the very man he should be trying very hard to resist. Their entanglement isn't just forbidden, it's taboo.

The night my fiancé abandoned me, I thought my life had hit rock bottom. Desperate to pay for my mother’s expensive medical treatment, I accepted a job as a private tutor—only to unknowingly step into the world of New York’s most dangerous mafia family, the Castellano family. That man was Luca Castellano. He was the Mafia Don who ruled the underground empire—cold, powerful, and feared by everyone who dared to defy him. Then he offered me a deal: I would become his contract wife and help him take care of his nephew, Leo, a child who had lost his ability to speak. In return, he would cover my mother’s medical expenses and protect me from being dragged back into the nightmare of my past. We agreed there would be no love and no promises. It was nothing more than a business arrangement. But when everyone believed I was just an ordinary woman being used by a ruthless mafia boss, Luca was the one who repeatedly stood between me and danger. In front of the entire upper class, he declared— “She is Nora Castellano. My wife.” The ex-fiancé who once looked down on me for being poor began to regret his choices. Those who had underestimated me began to fear me. And I slowly discovered… The man the world called a devil had a heart that was gentle only for his family—and for me. But when the day our contract ends finally arrives… Will Luca really let me walk away?

What would you do if you had 40% of your body burned and with you had to carry the scar marks for the rest of your life? Would you kill the culprit and live your life quietly, or would you isolate yourself from the world? Louise was the victim who lost out in an argument between friends. Mauricio, the most respected capo in all of South America, currently resides in Colombia. Yielding only to his mother's requests, Mauricio is a good negotiator when it comes to women, weapons, drugs, and the like... Even with many exposed burn marks, Louise keeps trying to live a normal life, but is prevented when her father decides to make her pay his debt.

“THE BRIDE GETS THE CROWN. THE BROTHER GETS THE KING.” A mistake. That's what it is. But mistakes are addictive too, sweet as hell, alluring, and happen more than once. Nicolas and I were not supposed to be. He's the enemy and I'm supposed to be the last face he would see as he takes his last breath. But that's the thing about being sent after a devil. He lures you, binds you, and takes you over and over again. I should be scared. I am. And this one is sin. He's not just my enemy. He's my brother-in-law. We are not supposed to be, our story was not supposed to be written. But he's a taste of heaven on earth and I'll willingly die smiling. My name is Saint and Nicolas is my secret, my dark desire. “Devotion Becomes Dangerous When The Devil Kneels First.”

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"I'm not staying here, you will take back home. I don't care if you are my boss or not, you can't just order me around. I refuse to be a pushover." I yelled, frustration growing on me. He pulled me by the waist onto himself, my front collude with his hard chest. I gasped from the sudden movement but the gasp died in my throat as he clashed his lips on mine. The kiss was rough fast but passionate, I was stunned from the emotion that leaked from me into the kiss. Even after all these years, I still have fierce feelings for him. I am shock from the feelings I still have for this man. We pulled apart, I was still dazed from the mind blowing kiss. "I should put those lips of yours into good use more, they talk too much." He left after, I gaped at the retreating car too stunned to say anything or react.