Fanfic Mha Novels & Stories

And Marcus Hale, the man who knew the price of every choice I’d ever made, was watching. Lena’s light flickered out. The grounds were plunged into complete darkness. I stood there at the window for a long time, contemplating the peculiar, knotty shape of the mess I was in-a mess that wasn’t Victor, wasn’t Marcus, but was undeniably the quiet, complex trouble of a girl in my library who’d asked a question I couldn’t neatly answer. The kind of trouble, I was beginning to suspect, that couldn’t be contained with control alone. And somewhere beyond the boundaries of the estate, Marcus Hale watched.

"Come here." His tone was extremely gentle, as if I was his most precious treasure. He tightened his grip and rubbed against my waist with one of his big hands affectionately.The heat seeping through my clothes set my body on fire."Don't resist,” he ordered as he kissed me.I closed my eyes, kissing him back, wanting more."Say you choose me…" he whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine.I couldn’t help but tremble in desire.However, all I could do in response was push him away.“I’m sorry, but I can’t…”***Ever since Mia was born, misfortune haunted her. Nothing worked out in her life. She was desperate for a way out when two powerful and unbelievably gorgeous alphas saved her from her

“And now look at you, making Paris more beautiful.” We sat in silence, sipping wine, letting the memories drift between us like smoke. Then I laughed. “When we first met? You were so cold and intimidating.” He snorted. “Of course. I was the big bad Mafia Lord. Wasn’t that the charm you fell for?” “Please,” I rolled my eyes. “The moment Mama Rosa called you ‘Little Pumpkin,’ I knew it was all an act.” He groaned, covering his face with both hands. “You never forget anything, do you?”

This is a bonus chapter for the Mafia Academy and I promise you want to read it. While I have you, I need to thank you for reading about these three amazing couples. If you continued this far, I'm sure they are as special to you as they are to me. For Mr. Xavier's complete story and how he found himself at Rochester, you’ll want to read Hotter Than Hell available on GoodNovel. Xavier is the head of the desert crime syndicate when Madison enters his world. One day, I plan to write about his children.

Mike took another sip of his drink. "But look now instead I killed a lot of people." Mike's hoarse words made Adam pensive, the man with dark eyes who now looked wistful was contemplating all he had done so far, the grave sins he had committed. Adam was normal at first, before power destroyed his normal mind, Adam was power mad and he admitted it. If only. If only, Mark intends to take over all of their father's dirty work, then Adam will not hesitate to fight with his own biological brother.

Mafia’s Maid As usual Ashley was preparing his breakfast in the kitchen; she decided to cook a few pancakes and decorated it with strawberries and blueberries. She was in a hurry as her schedule was changed a bit after yesterday as he announced to her that she was going to be an assassin. She was scared a lot hearing him but his kisses over her shoulder made her forget the meaning of that word and agreed like a good slave she was.

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“Maybe she was in a good mood because I told her I would name one of my characters after someone she doesn’t like.” “Who?” “Vanya. Faye’s boyfriend.” Kyle snorted with laughter. “Camilla never changes.” Hana sucked in a breath as her husband’s fingers brushed her clit through her panties. He pulled the underwear down and sniffed it. Just the sight made her pussy clench. “But don’t do anything you don’t want to, okay? Camilla won’t be offended.” “I know, but I want to do it,” Hana replied. If she did, that would be her first try with mafia romance. “I think I’ll also enjoy it.”

“And Dean?” “He was composed. Respectful. But his eyes said everything. He hated seeing Reid here. Hated what it meant.” Mia nodded slowly. “Well. You’re officially living in a fanfiction trope.” I groaned. “Don’t say that.” “Okay, okay, serious Mia is back,” she said, sitting upright. “How do you feel, Fals? Really?” The question cracked something in me.

Sibel’s POV "I, Sibel Cormac, sole heir of Alpha Calvin, the mighty King of Moonfang Pack, do solemnly swear by the sacred goddess to vanquish Alpha Darius, our sworn adversary and the ruthless leader of Shadowclaw Pack. I pledge to safeguard the vulnerable and wage war against the forces of darkness that threaten our very existence. The fate of Moonfang and our pack mates hangs in the balance, and I, with strong determination, shall lead the charge into the fray. Tomorrow, we march into battle, with me at the forefront and our brave warriors by my side. The dawn of victory is upon us, and our enemies shall soon tremble before the might of Moonfang!"