Film Don 2

Seorang wanita yang terluka parah terbaring di kubangan berlumpur dan punggung tangannya ditindih oleh kaki seorang wanita. Hidupnya sudah berada di ujung tanduk. Dia yang telah berlumuran darah, namun matanya masih bersinar, dipenuhi dengan kebencian. Pemandangan kini menjadi sangat menakutkan di malam yang hujan badai yang deras itu. Wanita itu ketakutan setengah mati, tetapi segera memulihkan semangat balas dendamnya. Mereka siap melemparkannya ke dalam lubang, seolah-olah dia hanyalah benda sekali pakai. Namun setiap inci tubuhnya menolak untuk menyerah kepada takdir. Saat dia mulai kehilangan kesadaran, seluruh hidupnya melintas di depan matanya. Dia tidak pernah membayangkan hal ini bisa terjadi, tetapi sekarang dia tahu dan semuanya sudah terlambat. Andai saja dia tidak jatuh cinta pada orang yang salah. Andai saja dia tidak menyia-nyiakan enam tahun hidupnya, dipermalukan di penjara, hanya karena seorang pria yang berjanji akan menikahinya dan membahagiakannya. Andai saja dia tidak memutuskan hubungan dengan keluarganya tanpa ragu-ragu. Jika dia tidak melakukan semua ini, mungkin ayahnya tidak akan pernah mengalami serangan jantung, mungkin ibunya tidak akan mengalami luka bakar. Dan saudaranya tidak akan diracuni, dinyatakan mati otak, dan dikutuk untuk tetap berada dalam kondisi cacat selama sisa hidupnya!

"ถ้าจะให้พี่ช่วย เธอต้องเรียกพี่ว่า ผัวขา ให้พี่ฟังก่อน...ไหนลองเรียกสิครับ พี่รอฟังอยู่" แนะนำตัวละคร โรม รัชตะ อายุ 28 ปี เขาเป็นเจ้าของบริษัทยักษ์ใหญ่ยานยนต์ที่ใหญ่ที่สุดในประเทศและเป็นเจ้าของบ่อนคาสิโน เขามีบุคลิกที่เงียบขรึม ดุดัน ขี้หึง โมโหร้าย แต่แฝงไปด้วยความอบอุ่น ------------ นิลิน อายุ 25 ปี เธอคือเป็นพริตตี้ตัวท็อปแห่งวงการพริตตี้มอเตอร์โชว์รถยนต์ จากผู้หญิงที่แสนดีอ่อนหวานกลับกลายเป็นสาวแซ่บที่มีบุคลิกแรง ๆ ตรง ๆ เพียงเพราะในอดีตเธอถูกผู้ชายใจร้ายหลอกให้รักและทิ้งเธอไปแบบไม่ใยดี -----------

To earn a place in the Nostra family, I forge a new identity. The night my lie unravels, Don Nostra looks at me as if I'm dirt at the bottom of his shoe. I press a razor blade to my wrist. "Kick me out of the family, and I'll die right here." "Fine. Since you want to be my wife that badly, I'll give you what you want," Lorenzo Nostra snickered. After that, he brings home woman after woman. He forces me to kneel outside his bedroom door, saying, "Watch and learn. This is how you please your Don." The stinging pain in my knees is nothing compared to the chill in my heart. When he is done, he towers above me. "All this for a title," he says with a sneer. "You really put up with anything." Enduring him becomes the only way I can survive this world. Then, one day, he walks in with a civilian girl named Maria Romano. "Go. Bring her the heirloom Madre left behind," he commanded. This time, I refuse. I turn and walk away, never once looking back. When Lorenzo uncovers the truth, he loses his mind and begs me to come back.

Montreal Series #2 Ice Rylee Ackeri is an official under the Special Force of the Government who also serves as A member of Black Brother Organization - A Brotherhood that is notoriously known by their Assassination. She is the Ace among the Aces but what will happen if she is destined to meet another ace in her life? The Ace she wouldn't want to meet with, The Ace who will drag her to the messy and bratty world of Montreal university, The Ace who will destroy her! - Ace Relick Montreal Sy.

SABOTAGING MY WALKOUT QUEEN BOOK 2: VEXED TO RUIN HER "How long do you have to ruin the woman who once became your world?" David and Athena had to meet again in a corporate world after certain years of hating and forgetting each other. Athena's heart is up for peace and reconciliation, but David’s mind is full of war and retaliation. [Note: This is Book 2. Do not flip the pages of this book if you haven't read Book 1, which is Sabotaging My Walkout Queen. You can listen to my international radio interview in the U.K. here: https://soundcloud.com/ian-johnson-75/friday-31st-october-fridays-afternoon-evening-late-show-1029pm-1208am-uk-time-part-4 (29:00 to 33:00)]

My husband, Don Lorenzo, ran New York's underworld. And he's the one who put me in prison. All because his childhood flame, Cassandra Viti—the Viti family princess—killed my father. I was the first one on the scene. The Feds caught me standing over the body. He faked the evidence. Made sure I took the fall. I spent three years in hell. His apology? A single sentence and an unlimited black card. "I owe Cassandra three wishes. Once you're out, once I've paid my debt to her, you'll be my Donna again."

"I own you, Marisa," He whispered dangerously into her ears as he fondled with her breasts, causing her to let out a soft moan which she tried so hard not to let out. He smirked devilishly when he saw the effect he was having on her. His right hand found it's way under her gown, and she moaned loudly when he shifted her panties. "Yes," He smirked darkly, "Moan for me, Marisa, because I own every part of you, starting from your soft breasts, to your sexy thighs and your divine honeypot. I own everything, and nothing will ever take you away from me. Not even the devil himself." ★★★★★★ Five years ago, Alejandro, a Mafia boss, and Marisa Russo, the strong-willed daughter of a rival Mafia family, were deeply in love. Their passionate connection led to an unforeseen consequence: Marisa's pregnancy. Unaware of her growing child and Alejandro's true identity, Marisa vanished from the dangerous Mafia world. A cruel twist of fate erased her memories in an accident, leaving her in a foreign place, estranged from her own past. Marisa embarked on a new life as a waitress and the mother of a son who strikingly resembled Alejandro. Her ties to the criminal world remained concealed, even from herself. Fate reunites Alejandro and Marisa, but they fail to recognize each other. Marisa's amnesia prevents her from recognizing him, while Alejandro cannot identify his long-lost lover due to her transformation. Marisa has a nightstand with him, and after that nightstand, Alejandro becomes obsessed with her. He yearns for Marisa more and more with each passing day and night. He makes a firm promise never to give up until his desires are satisfied. What will Alejandro's obsession with Marisa lead to? Will he be able to fulfill his dark desires?

Cuando mi hermana menor se fue al extranjero, terminé casándome con el Don de la mafia en su lugar. Cinco años después, no éramos más que dos extraños que se odiaban a muerte. Él me despreciaba, de verdad. Estaba convencido de que había echado a mi hermana para quedarme con su puesto, armando todo un plan. Por mi parte, lo odiaba, porque siempre me trató como si fuera un simple reemplazo, negándome un lugar en el mundo. Mi falta de lugar en esa casa avergonzó tanto a mis padres, que el amor que me tenían se pudrió hasta volverse odio. Al final, mientras ellos celebraban la Navidad con mi hermana, él y mis padres me dejaron tirada en esa montaña nevada. Bajo ese frío que calaba los huesos, di mi último aliento junto al hijo que nunca pude cargar en mis brazos. Mientras yo me consumía en el frío, ella era el centro de atención, disfrutando de todo el cariño en la mejor Navidad de su vida. Pero al abrir los ojos de nuevo, estaba de vuelta en el día que ella regresó. Esta vez, no pienso mendigarles ni un poco de amor ni a Gideon ni a mis padres.

When war orphan Alexei Volkov flees Russia to Belgium, survival means stealing scraps until a mob nearly burns him alive. Rescued by Lucien Devereux, the ruthless Capo of Brussels’ underworld, Alexei is thrust into a world of blood, secrets, and power. Trained as an assassin and spy, he becomes indispensable—until a mystical ring from his uncle in India makes every man who sees him fall hopelessly in love. Soon, the Capo, the Mayor, the Police Inspector, and even the Governor crave for him. Is it love or a curse? And in a city drowning in obsession, who will Alexei choose?

I'm ten years older than Vincenzo Corleone. He had just turned 23 years old when he took over the Corleone family as the patriarch. A hint of teenage childishness could still be seen etched onto his youthful features. I was the one who held his hand and helped him calm the turbulence of his family affairs. I blocked three assassination attempts that were made on him. I used five years of my life to help him grow from a useless scion into the fearsome don who wielded the utmost authority in Nowork's underworld. Once, Vincenzo had embraced me in the church. He rested his forehead against my palm as he swore, "Age, identity, or the world's viewpoint of us will never stop us from being together, Freya. I will protect you with my life." But after that, he told his older brother, Marco Corleone, "Freya is too old. She's already 38 years old; I can practically smell the rot of age rolling off her. Even the crinkles in her smile disgust me to no end." Some time later, Vincenzo found himself a mistress who bore some resemblance to me. She was young and vibrant—like a white rose who had never experienced the ugly side of society. While Vincenzo gave me the title of the Donna of the Corleone family, he reserved his gentle, doting, and even passionate side for the mistress named Lina Marino. Vincenzo thinks he can pull everything off flawlessly. What he forgets is that the reason why I can establish my reputation in the underworld isn't because of his protection. I've been relying on my ruthlessness and my sharp sixth sense this whole time. When I slam the signed divorce agreement onto the spot before Vincenzo, I say with a smile, "You've fought by my side for so many years, so you should know very well that I can afford to go for high-stakes risks and withdraw my chips whenever needed. "But once I lose, someone here has to pay the price!"