Drama Romance-Webromane & Mafia Age Gap-Geschichten

Almary Grace Alvarez is a 20-year-old girl. She's beautiful and sexy. Every boy her age wants her, but no one can tame her—not until she meets her Uncle Cenon, who becomes her guardian after her parents got into a car accident and died. Her life changed; she can no longer be allowed to have a night out, and no boys can come near her because she is well-guarded. Cenon Jam Thiago Alvarez is the youngest brother of Almary's father, Axton Alvarez. Cenon is a 40-year-old man, who has this mysterious aura, attractive eyes, and lips. A masculine body, a handsome face, and a wealthy businessman. A lot of women want to marry him, but no one can win his heart because he is only obsessed with one woman, and that is his niece, Almary. "No one can have you but me, Almary," her Uncle Cenon whispered in her ear. "You can't run away from me," he added. "And no one can take you away from me. You will stay by my side forever. I don't care if you are my niece and I'm your Uncle! All I know is you are mine, and mine alone!” How would she be able to escape from her Uncle's obsession? If no one has the power to disobey him because he turns out to be a powerful Mafia king, is there no other way to get away from a forbidden relationship she might commit with her Uncle Cenon?

Simula ng mamatay ang pinaka importanteng tao sa buhay ni Ivy, ang mama nya ay naging impyerno na ang buhay nya sa kamay ng tiyahin at tiyuhin nya. Nagawa syang ipambayad ng mga ito sa utang, sa may ari ng beer house kung saan talamak ang bentahan ng laman. Sa pagtakas nya ay nagtago sya sa sasakyan ng isang retiradong sundalo. Pansamantalang kinupkop sya nito. Binihisan at pinakain. Hanggang isang araw ay nag alok ito na babayaran ang mga taong humahabol sa kanya kapalit ng pagpapakasal. Dapat ba syang magtiwala dito? O kagaya din ito ng mga lalaking walang ibang hangad kundi ang katawan nya? Jeizhiro Natividad and Ivy Crisostomo story #TAGALOG #MATURE

Perfection was the curse. I was born into wealth, beauty, influence, and a family empire that stretched across continents. People envied my life, not knowing it was nothing more than a gilded prison. The only thing that ever felt real was ballet, the passion my parents forbade because it brought them no power, no profit, no leverage. My parents; greedy, ambitious, unfillable, hid their cruelty beneath luxury. And on my eighteenth birthday, they revealed the ultimate betrayal. I was engaged to a powerful man twice. . . no, three times my age. A man feared across Europe. A man whose hands were stained with secrets the world pretended not to see. They sold me to strengthen an alliance. So I ran. Barefoot, shaking, heartbroken. I stole one of our visitor's chopper and fled to Sicily, thinking distance could save me. I thought I escaped the monsters who owned my life. But I only ran into a darker one. Because Sicily is his territory; Aldrick Moretti, the shadow king of the Italian underworld. Cold. Untouchable. Beautiful in the most devastating way. The man people whisper about as if speaking his name is a sin. A man with eyes that see through lies. . . including mine. And the moment he found me trespassing on his land, bleeding, terrified, and wearing the remnants of a runaway bride. . . He didn’t return me. He didn’t free me. He claimed me. Not as a business deal. Not as an alliance. But as something far more dangerous. He became my captor, my protector, my obsession, and the forbidden flame I should never have touched. Because in his world, love is not tender. It’s a weapon. And I am the sacrifice wrapped in a veil he refuses to let go.

I'm Odelia, a woman 'maldita' to fall in love with a waiter macho dancer in a bar. Masakit man na iwanan niya ako noon. nalaman ko pang, hindi lang ako ang babae sa buhay niya. I will regret too late, Hindi ako makakapayag na ang lalaking iniwan ako. Mapa-sa inyo, Akin lang siya, hindi siya sa iba. Mahirap ba akong mahalin? At, lahat ng taong minamahal ko iniiwan lang ako. Who am I? Is it hard to love me, my loved ones leave me? — Iniwan mo ako. Iniwan kita. Mahal mo ako, minahal mo na siya, mahal ka niya, mahal kita. Hindi ako nakabalik, hindi mo na ako nahintay. I'm yours. You are hers. You're mine! You choose, Me or Her? She or Am I? — Copyright 2017 © Xyrielle All Rights Reserved No Copy Stories No Plagiarism Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

BLURB: Kailanman ay hindi maikakaila na minsan nilang minahal ang isa’t isa. Ngunit ang lihim ng mundong nababalot ng panlilinlang, pagtataksil, at nang makapangyarihan, ang babago sa takbo ng kanilang buhay. Mataas ang pangarap ni Seraphina sa buhay. Upang makamit ang tugatog ng tagumpay, kailangan niyang gamitin ang kanyang kapatid at ang sitwasyon hindi niya kayang tanggihan. Habang si Silhouette, bagama’t nagmamahal lang naman ay naipit sa dalawang malalaking batong lihim na nag-uumpugan at tinutugis ang isa’t isa. Puso ng isang tunay na mafia ang hangad niya kahit sa panaginip. Ang puso niyang iyon ang nagturo sa kanya na puwedeng maging perpekto ang pagkakataon para sa mga imperpektong tao na tulad niya at ni Sandro sa kabila ng malaking agwat ng kanilang edad. Habang si Sandro, sa kabila ng kanyang lihim na pagkatao ay natutong magmahal. Kaya niyang bigyan ng proteksyon ang taong mahal niya, kaya niyang suungin ang panganib at marunong siyang magsakripisyo. Ang kanyang tamang pagpapasya ang magiging susi tungo sa payapang kinabukasan kasama ang kanyang pamilya. Mabubuksan ang maraming pinto ng lihim. Bawat pinto ay maglalapit kina Sandro at Silhouette. At isang pinto naman ang mababalot ng paghahanap ng hustisya at paghihiganti sa muling pagmulat ng mga mata ni Seraphina. May puwang ba ang tunay na pag-ibig para sa tinaguriang mutya ng huling Mafia? Alin ang mas matimbang, ang kapatid o ang pinangarap niyang mafia? Ang pag-ibig ba ang kanilang kaligtasan—o ang kanilang kapahamakan?