Black Pentagon Prison

Titre : Prisonnière de l’Ombre Résumé : Isabella pensait pouvoir échapper à l’emprise de Dario, mais le puissant chef de la mafia n’a jamais eu l’intention de la laisser partir. Malgré les années passées sous son contrôle, elle n’a jamais cessé de rêver de liberté pour elle et leur enfant. À chaque tentative de fuite, Dario la retrouve et la ramène auprès de lui, déterminé à lui rappeler qu’elle lui appartient. Dans l’ombre, deux de ses rivaux, Alessio et Viktor, convoitent Isabella, non par amour, mais pour atteindre Dario. Pourtant, entre les jeux de pouvoir, les trahisons et les sentiments interdits, Isabella devra affronter une vérité troublante : peut-on réellement échapper à l’emprise du passé ?

"Lewis, what do you want to do?" "What do I want? You are my prisoner, you must do whatever I say. If I want you to live, you live. If I want you to die, you die. You say you love me? But what have you actually done? I will never forgive you, not in a thousand lifetimes!

"How does it feel to submit Jade, how does it feel to kneel at the feet of your owner," he asked, in a low voice that rumbled like the storm. Raising my head, I stared at him defiantly, knowing deep down that I was consciously breaking his rule and that I would be punished for it. I smirked. "It feels like I'm going to have to return the favor once I get out of here". His lips twisted into a dark smile, his eyes glowing in the darkened space as his gaze lingered on me. I couldn't move or breathe. "You're never getting out of here." Jade wanted one thing only: to become the Mafia king. Betrayed by her half-brother, she flees for her life but gets trapped in the hands of hunters until she is rescued by Dearil Vaughn, a sadist with a chaotic wolf that feeds off torture and destruction. To survive his dangerous games, she'd have to learn to submit and keep her heart in a place where his cold hands couldn't reach. It was supposed to be easy, but Dearil was much harder to resist. Jade calmed Dearil's wolf, so he was never going to let her go, especially since she was the only beacon of light in his dark world where he'd been rejected by both blood and foes... But winning her heart proves difficult, especially when the monsters within him are too hard to tame. It was war! A war with two contenders that planned to come out winners.

18+ ( Warning: Language, Violence, adult scenes etc) "I'll kill anyone who touches you, Balia." "Even yourself?" Senna's eyes narrowed. "Especially myself." - In the dark world of organized crime, loyalty is a luxury and love is a deadly game. When Balia is taken captive by ruthless mafia don Senna, their twisted relationship ignites a deadly power struggle. Will their passion be enough to overcome the secrets of their past, or will it ultimately destroy them?

« Je ferai n'importe quoi ! » supplie-t-elle en me saisissant les mains. « Je ferai n'importe quoi. Laissez-le partir. Il a fait une erreur. » « Ce n'est pas une excuse. C'était une erreur coûteuse. » « S'il vous plaît. Je ferai tout ce que vous voudrez. Absolument tout. » Je laisse le silence s'installer entre nous, réfléchissant attentivement, les yeux rivés sur la fermeté et la plénitude de sa poitrine. « N'importe quoi, princesse ? » Elle lâche mes mains et se redresse, relevant le menton. Je la vois déglutir nerveusement. « O-Oui. Absolument tout. » Je porte mes doigts à son visage, essuyant mes pouces de ses larmes. Je les fais glisser le long de sa mâchoire forte, jusqu'à sa gorge, sur le creux de ses clavicules, sur la peau de sa poitrine, m'arrêtant entre ses seins. Je tourne silencieusement autour de cet endroit tandis qu'elle retient son souffle, peut-être d'impatience. « Me laisserais-tu te faire l'amour, Titania ? » Titania Williams, fougueuse mais innocente, est surtout connue pour se trouver au mauvais endroit au mauvais moment, et cette fois-ci, elle va en avoir pour son argent. Lorsque son cher oncle Patrick trahit Kristoff Stavkros, l'un des plus puissants parrains de la mafia new-yorkaise, Titania se retrouve malgré elle prise dans l'engrenage du crime et de la tromperie. Pour sauver son oncle, elle fait une proposition à Kristoff. Elle sera sienne pendant un mois. Trente jours, son corps lui appartient. Absurde, n'est-ce pas ? Mais Titania joue le jeu. Comment pourra-t-elle s'en sortir quand Kristoff change constamment les règles et est déterminé à la garder pour toujours ?

When Ava walked into that bar, she only wanted to forget. Forget the man who left her for money. Forget the wedding she was never meant to attend. But one drink, one stranger, and one reckless night changed everything. She woke up in a stranger’s bed only to find out he wasn’t a stranger at all. He was Adrian Blackwell, her CEO. Cold, powerful, and dangerously irresistible. Adrian swore he didn’t do love. He didn’t chase. He didn’t lose control. Until Ava. Now he wants her body, soul, and every breath she takes. But loving Adrian means walking a thin line between passion and danger… because the man who owns her heart might also be the one who ruins her.

It was a bad idea. She knew it but she had no choice. After finding herself penniless after the death of her parents who nevertheless had a good fortune, Rose had no other idea than to loot the trunk of her old house to pay for her little sister's treatment. Anyway, it wasn't a theft because nobody knows about this safe... The house was empty because it was for sale, she was going to sneak in and she would never set foot there again. It was a perfect idea... When she entered the house, she suspected that there was someone but she persisted and continued... -Who are you? What are you doing at my house? She was so relieved that no one had touched her money so she hadn't even heard the footsteps... She turned to see a man...a man with a mask covering half his face. .. Frightened, she did not expect that this night could change her life... -I'll let you take your trunk and I'll offer you double more so that you serve as my escort, for one night... Rose could not understand such a proposal. However, she had no choice...

With Alpha Cain…there's just something with him that makes my blood boil to the hottest degree, my mind roaring with spite and disdain every time I look at him in the eyes. I often ask myself, "Am I really sure to be the Alpha's Pet or am I just looking at the fastest way to die?" Maybe I'll never know the answer. Maybe I also knew the answer already. But deep inside, one thing's for sure: I hate Alpha Cain. But I also like some part of him. And I hate that part of myself that liked the part of him. *** Anastasia is an I-don't-fucking-care type of Omega who, because she's already bruised outside and broken deep inside, just accepts whatever comes her way. But Alpha Cain somehow liked her wicked mouth. She's the only Omega who can talk back to him with enough sarcasm and wits that most of his pack members lack of. And in the tradition of most packs, whether in every year, months, or even weeks and days, the Alpha will choose among Omegas as his Pet: a more accurate term for his personal bed warmer. It is an actual title in a pack reserved to only one person, with benefits and privileges on its own. And because Anastasia accidentally became drunk the night Alpha Cain tested her skills in bed, she rode so wild and satisfied the Alpha more than he expected. And a hate-to-love, pet-to-lovers tale began to unfold.

Une rencontre imprévue dans un bar déclenche une suite d’événements troublants. Ce qui semblait être une attirance passagère se transforme rapidement en une liaison étrange, où désir et danger s’entremêlent. L’inconnu croisé par hasard s’avère possessif, imprévisible et porteur de secrets inquiétants. Entre une traversée en avion marquée par la peur, des révélations inquiétantes, des yeux qui changent de couleur, et une morsure qui brûle jusque dans l’âme, la frontière entre attirance et captivité devient floue. Isolée, partagée entre peur viscérale et fascination magnétique, la protagoniste comprend trop tard qu’elle n’est plus libre. Mais est-elle réellement prisonnière… ou déjà liée à lui par quelque chose de plus profond et d’irréversible ?

BLURB: Elena Rivers only wanted to survive senior year quietly but one wrong seat next to Ryan Blackwood, the school’s most feared and untouchable boy, changed everything. He’s dangerous, untamed and hiding secrets darker than his tattoos. Elena is soon pulled into obsession, lies, and forbidden attraction that could destroy them both because loving Ryan Blackwood isn’t just risky… It's deadly!