A Better Man Book Novels & Stories

Hello once again people i am here with my new book, if you haven't read my previous book , check it out and all the old books are completed., Second book - Greatest regret (it on soulmate) Third book- Rich jerk innocent bride.(it on billionaire man and poor girl setting) And this one on (Mafia) . enjoy

Thinking I'm sleeping but I'm not I'm just laying there with my eyes closed. I know I want them home all the time but they have work, I guess that's what happens when you marry the mafia kings. - - - A/n: This is the last chapter! Thank you to everyone who's read this book it means alot! It was the first story I ever wrote so thank you! <3

Book One: How to Destroy a Badboy Book Two: The Emancipation of a Badboy Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, places, events and incidents are either a product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, places, events and incidents are either a product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

When she went back to her office, she sighed one more time. Ava realized that money is really a disease. A sickness that latches onto people and makes them feel like they are better than anyone. She used to be like that. Maybe not as much as that woman is, but she used to think that she's always better than everybody else. -Flashback- Ava was walking her way to her favorite bookshop. Their car was parked not too far away, so she decided to go alone. She's looking for a new book to buy.

This book, from the absolute depth of my heart, is written as a guide and a consolation to everyone out there. To both men and women: you all are too good and too deserving to ever be with a toxic partner. Both genders have good and bad people, and my sincere prayer is that all the good people out there meet their match, while the bad people equally meet their kind. I truly hope that this book helps every single reader realize that there is always better out there. When a workspace or a job is treating you badly, look outside, and I promise you there will be better out there for you. The same thing applies to your partner.

’ I was now married to not just any man, but a Made man, a dangerously handsome man, a soon-to-be Bratva. It felt all too wrong, but I had to live with it. There was nothing I could do about it. “Thank you.” I returned her smile with the same enthusiasm. “Lead her to my room.” Vincenzo ordered and my head whipped in his direction. A Made man never cracks a joke and Vincenzo wouldn’t be the first. To ease the tension warming up in the form of a pool in my stomach, I had counted his earlier words as a joke.

Mine had already drained away, replaced by something colder, heavier—worry. My thoughts spun as I stared out the window. I couldn’t keep clashing with him like this. That ridiculous book, The Perfect Wife, flashed through my mind—its chapters on handling dominant men. Softness. Vulnerability. Subtle rebellion. A woman with fire, but without the flames. Sweet enough to draw in. Dangerous enough to chase.

I felt like I was floating on a cloud of gold and magic. The introduction with the Businessmen in the room went smoothly. I got lots of deals from a few people. This stirred more happiness in me. It turned out that the masquerade ball was not a bad idea after all. We just finished speaking to Rowan, the richest man who deals with online businesses, when another man approached us, and Alexander's face immediately darkened as his grip on my waist tightened. “Long time no see Alexander. I see you got yourself yet another toy to play with. You never seem to change”, the man said with a chuckle.

Adam remarked. What awed Ayana was how the man talked about his bad reputation with confidence. Without even blinking or showing any signs of shame. But this time around, there was no tinge of pride in his voice. But still, he acknowledged his bad self without trying to sugarcoat anything or justify his actions. “Okay,” Ayana said, gulping down her remaining coffee. Was the man capable of delivering on what he was promising? He seemed like he really could pull it off. But can a man like him really change?

Rachel asked with genuine concern as Claire handed her the book to sign. “Divorced,” came the slightly slurred answer. “Again. What else is new? I’ve totally given up on men, Rachel. The majority of them are pretty much a waste of space, even though they have their redeeming moments now and again. I think I’ll quit my job and write a book myself. Call it All Men Are Jerks, When You Tend To Forget, They Tend To Remind You. Speaking of jerks, I see our illustrious Deputy D.A. pulled himself away from the office to be here. I’m surprised,”