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➖➖➖➖ EPIGRAPH ' He was the devil but his love roared louder Then his demon ' ➖➖➖➖➖ °•°•°•°•°•° ➖➖➖➖➖ INSPIRATION This book is inspired by Alan Walker's song ' Lily ' I was listening to the song and suddenly the Idea of writing this book popped in my mind ➖➖➖➖➖ °•°•°•°•°•° ➖➖➖➖➖ DISCLAIMER This is the first book of DARK MAFIA ROMANCE Series This book contains: - Mature content - Vulgar language - physical abuse Some chapters can trigger or make you feel uncomfortable so read at your own risk This book is 18+. I have no control over your choice of sexual reading content but you have been warned. ➖➖➖➖➖

I couldn't get out of my head how great sex felt like and I was burning in desire for him. Hopefully tonight's drinks would take me off it too! (A/N: What are your thoughts about the book so far? Do you think Kaya might go back into the dark woods, back to the alpha?! Please do share your thoughts in the comments! That aside I would like to clarify something with everyone first. Kaya is a high school student but he is 18 years old. I do not allow sexual behaviour between adults and minors in my writing and even if there might be such cases usually those are only indirectly referred to and never put into detail. Kaya is legally an adult in this story!)

Marla and Britney seemed a little taken aback also… Only Lilliana seemed to like her. “Oh my god, you look gorgeous…” Lilliana said aloud. “Thank you.” Callie didn’t seem to care what anybody thought about her. Tristan walked over to her and smiled. “I must say you are fucking beautiful.” She drew in a deep breath before she replied. “I’m hungry. Can we go?” Nice… Once again totally disregarding anything he said. He nodded his head and led her outside to his Porsche. Callie did not seem fazed at all by his car… That was a first. Women usually went all crazy for it. Not this bitch…

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. Copyright © 2026 by Ollie - This is a dark romance that contains triggering content and isn't suitable for anyone under 18. It contains explicit sexual content and morally grey characters bordering on obsessive, possessive traits willing to ruin their lives for each other.

Travis Vanderbilt was the ideal male specimen, and Ava, like so many others, found herself yearning for him, even though the idea of being with him was more like a far-off daze. Ava was briefly jolted from her day dreaming, mentally smacking herself as she realized the inappropriateness of her fantasies in such a difficult moment. But then an audacious thought unfurled in Ava’s mind. “What if, Mom, I go to him tomorrow? I could approach him, talk to him, maybe even beg for an audience.” Caroline’s eyes lit up with hope, and she nodded eagerly. “Yes, Ava, please do that. Plead with him to grant us an opportunity, to extend the time we have to repay our debt, okay?”

A/N: This will only be a very short prologue to hopefully get you a little curious about Samantha's story. This book will contain mature, steamy scenes, swearing, and heavy context. So this is an explicit 18+ book, read at own risk!!!⚠️⚠️⚠️ Btw I am a beginner in writing. It might take you a couple of chapters to fully get into the story, so please don't give up too soon on me❤❤❤

Author’s POV Kate sat alone in the dimly lit chamber, her posture calm, almost relaxed, as she flipped through the old spell book resting on her lap. The pages were yellowed with age, filled with strange symbols, ancient writings, and dark spells that had been forbidden for centuries. Her fingers traced the inked letters slowly, carefully, as though she was memorizing every word. The room smelled of burning herbs and candle wax. Shadows danced across the stone walls as the flames flickered softly. Kate looked completely at peace.

I panted, dazed and greedy, twisting back to wrap my hand around him, pumping slow through the spasms to chase every last shudder, my fingers slick and shining when I let go. We crashed down in the debris, lungs burning and our breathing ragged. Harlan buried his face in my hair, voice a spent, rumbling drawl against my temple. "Thesis? Gold star. But next round... ditch the skirt. I want nothing between us." I managed a loopy smile, limbs like jelly, still humming from the high. Yeah, our twisted syllabus? It was wide open now.

“ Isn't that against the rules? She was supposed to use her hands only. “ Klein added. “ Technically, she did not use her mouth and we told them to be adventurous didn't we? “ Thane asked. “ Fine then. My dick loved her more. “ Klein replied. Chad laughed softly, “ She is really something. “ It left Thane in shambles. He knew his type of women when he met them, wild, free-spirited, feisty and adventurous. And color Red fitted the category, she was beginning to entice him. “ So do we all agree for who we think should win this round? “ Chad queried. “ Yes. “ Both triplets chorused. ****************** The girls all gathered in the hall, awaiting the triplets. It was time to reveal who won the s

Its contents were a secret I’d eagerly awaited, a secret that held the key to unlocking desires I hadn’t fully understood… yet. I had ordered it impulsively, an act born from a confluence of dread and burgeoning lust. Tonight, the night before my 18th birthday, was all I had before I’d be mated to the Alpha of the Damned Wolves of the Furiosa Pack – a brutal, powerful creature whose very name whispered of violence and domination. On my phone screen, my favorite p**n actress, Jenny Da’Bitch, was demonstrating her “Do It Yourself” course – which was precisely why I had ordered that box.