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His eyes locked on my parted lips with primal intent churning in them, dilating his pupils. Now was my chance. “You’re privy to a lot of information, aren’t you, Dominic?” “I am.” He cleared his throat and took a sip from the flute I’d just dipped, holding my gaze. “Then I think you’d know the answer to a question that’s been haunting me.” His criminal deepweb organization buried and unearthed secrets at will and according to price. I hoped my cleavage and wiles would get me one. “What do you want to know?” “I want to know what secret my father had that Darko discovered, and used to blackmail him into selling half his assets and signing me away to his son.”

And the secrets Adrian left behind were punishable. “Tatiana, let’s go,” Sasha repeated. Another shuddering breath filled my lungs. Black suits slowly drifted away, taking their black hearts with them. The sea of underworld men came to pay respects. Russian. Italian. American. Canadian. Colombian. A sea of black, which I’d always been a part of. No matter how much my brothers sheltered me. My eyes flickered to my brother, seeing him through the fog of grief. It felt like I wasn’t really here. But then I was.

He moved right back into her space, his chest brushing her shoulder as he murmured a low, gravelly, "Relax." "I am relaxed," Rosa lied, her voice pitching higher as she tried to blink away the haze in her vision. Giovanni let out a dark, amused chuckle, his eyes dropping to her trembling lips before rising to lock with hers. "No, you're not." He looked down at her with a heavy-lidded, intensely predatory gaze—those dark, dominant mafia eyes that possessed a raw, sinful promise. It was the kind of look that could make a girl wet down there with a single glance, and Giovanni knew exactly the kind of effect he was having on her untouched body.

And she had. She had been addicted… until she discovered another kind of obsession: mafia romance books. They drank in silence for a while, Mateo quietly suggesting ways to strike against Antonio. Vito rejected each idea, his sharp gaze cutting down every plan, until Milan finally spoke. “I can bring Antonio to you.” Almost immediately, both Mateo and Vito turned their eyes toward her, stunned. “What? You don’t believe I can?” she asked, smirking. Confidence and that familiar rebellious spark surged back within her, stronger than it had been in months.

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Furious at what Dante had done, she was about to strike the man with her hand. However, Dante managed to catch her wrist. The man continued to stare at her intently, and this made Orella feel uncomfortable with what Dante was doing. "You always surprise me, Orella Daria Maldini," Dante said softly. Orella was transfixed when she heard Dante's voice. The man's gaze left her speechless. She didn't realize that her clothes were already off her body. "What are you doing?" asked Orella after realizing what had happened. "I'm Helping you clean up! I don't want to smell Lucifer on your body!" Dante replied as he squeezed the bottle of liquid soap.

Nicolai couldn't help but smile as he approached the chair where Alessia had obviously fallen asleep. The book that had dropped from her hands onto the thick carpet was facedown, its title Twisted Shifters – Four Twisted Romances. One Very Good Time. He picked it up and flipped through the pages, chuckling. Cursed Dildos and AI that came alive indeed. A faint blush dusted her cheeks from the warmth of the fire and he imagined her reading the steamy passages, lost in a world of make-believe lovers.

I see nothing that shows he's joking. I’ve watched movies and read enough books to understand what it means for a mafia lord to demand that I serve him and his guests. In some cases, their women even have to get fucked by others as they sit and watch. Some are even given out to pay debts, and those people are never gentle with them. How… how can I… “Prima Carla Dawson…” Oh, he even knows my full name. Just what I want. “You will serve me and my guests. Anyone I choose. If they like you, all it takes is an order from me, and you are in another man's bed. You will obey me unconditionally.”

she whimpered breathlessly. That was the only confirmation I needed. I crashed my mouth down on hers, kissing her with everything I had inside of me. Knowing that there would be no turning back after this. I would never be able to forget her. The sweetest fucking sin. The beautiful busty brunette, who’d turned my life upside down from the minute she fucking stepped in it. Rose. 22 ACE She tangled her hands in my hair, pulling me closer almost desperately. She never stopped whimpering against my fucking mouth.

Growing up in Birmingham, being forced and groomed into the mafia under the influence of my stepfather. The man who ruined my motherfucking life. Every choice, every decision… Led to my own fucking downfall. Let me take you right back to the beginning. Where it all began. Right from when I was just a fucking child… Sit tight, be patient, and enjoy the rollercoaster. It’s gonna be one hell of a bumpy fucking ride. Don’t say I didn’t warn you. CHAPTER 1 Not all is what it seems § LOUIS § Punch after punch, I hit Thomas, letting out all the anger and frustration that had built up in me after all this time. I'd been waiting for the perfect moment to kill him for so many years.