Dangerous The Book Novels & Stories

He wanted to take a step back, he wanted to run away, he wished for the ground to open up so he could bury himself and never come out but…that was not possible, and he knew it very well. He closed his eyes and begged his ears to pretend like they did not hear the words that were now stuck in his brain. DANGEROUS — The words were so dangerous that they made his heart feel like retiring this instant. Every letter was stuck at the base of his ears. He remembered the sharp sound that came with every word and the murderous melody that flew out of her lips as she expressed every letter as if her life depended on it.

I didn't want to leave Manhattan. But dead fathers don't leave you a choice. Eight months after dad died, Mom said we were moving to Madrid. “Better opportunities,” she said. “A fresh start.” What she didn't say was that it had something to do with his old college friend— the one who suddenly cared a lot about us now that Dad was gone. Mom said it was a fresh start. She said Madrid would be good for what she had with him. I didn't get a say. I packed my books and the last pieces of the life I had in New York. Said hurried goodbyes to my friends and boyfriend and followed her across an ocean. Now I was standing in a city that felt foreign to me. Surrounded by boxes a

Not panic. Something else. Something far more dangerous. The beginning of a shift.

Far darker. And far more dangerous.

Absolutely dangerous. "Yes, sir."

I finally decided to write my first book. And honestly, it feels like stepping into a room I’ve always been daydreaming of but never dared to enter. The beginning might not be perfect. Still a little rough around the edges, but I promise, it only gets better. This story dives deep into a dark, addictive romance. One that’s brutal, steamy, and emotionally intense. Inside, you’ll find a captive romance, enemies-to-lovers tension, obsession, lust, second chances, betrayal, drama, a dangerously possessive antihero, and forbidden power.

“Now, tell me. What’s this… Mafia King about?” I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, “You could just read the book yourself.” I glared. “I could,” he agreed, flipping the book over. “But this is more fun.” I sighed. “It’s about a girl who gets caught in the web of the Mafia world by a Mafia Boss. He’s cold, dangerous, and wouldn't mind to kill whoever crossed his way. But of course, deep down, he has a heart.” Damien arched a brow. “Sounds familiar.”

Not ever. And that was the dangerous part.

“Better than okay. But those men… they’re still coming, aren’t they?” Fabian’s jaw tightened, shadows crossing his eyes again. “Yeah. But here, we have time. I’ll keep you safe. I swear it.” She traced a scar on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. The safe house was isolated, quiet except for the wind in the trees outside. For now, they had this—each other, raw passion, and a fragile peace. But Pyhna knew the danger was closing in. The burner phone in his bag felt heavier than ever. Whatever unfinished business he carried, it would find them soon.

“For a long time, I’ve only cared about myself, and the thought of putting your life in danger scares me, Viviana.” I mimicked his position, meeting his eyes. “Don’t ever say things like that again. We can work things together, you and I. Giving up will not solve our problems.” I understand the danger, but I know in my heart that this man is worth the risk. He swallowed hard; the glimmer in his blue hues was back. “I know, and I’m sorry.” I shook my head, my fingertips drawing circles on his bare chest. “I literally had to fuck the answers from you?”