Intel Dinar Chronicles

Dante Corsetti, seorang jaksa muda dengan karier gemilang, tiba-tiba terjebak dalam skandal besar yang mengguncang hidupnya. Dante dijebloskan ke penjara atas tuduhan yang tak pernah ia lakukan. Dia dihadapkan pada ancaman kekerasan dan kematian di balik jeruji penjara, oleh orang-orang di dalam sel yang di kirim oleh musuhnya. Namun, di tengah kegelapan, sebuah kekuatan misterius datang, memberinya kemampuan luar biasa: akses ke kebenaran tersembunyi di seluruh dunia. Dengan kemampuan barunya, Dante merencanakan balas dendam terhadap mereka yang menghancurkan hidupnya, tetapi jalannya menuju keadilan membawanya ke dunia bawah yang penuh bahaya, di mana kekuasaan dan moralitas bersimpangan. Di penjara dia bersekutu dengan Lorenzo Sabatini, bos mafia pemimpin organisasi internasional, yang secara tak terduga melihat potensi dalam diri Dante. Dalam perjalanan penuh bahaya ini, Dante terjebak dalam cinta segitiga yang rumit antara Sofia, seorang intel cantik yang ditugaskan untuk mengawasi Lorenzo beserta organisasinya, dan Alessandra, putri Lorenzo, yang menyembunyikan hati yang terluka di balik kehidupan mafia.  Sofia melihat Dante sebagai kesempatan untuk memperbaiki dunia yang rusak, sementara Alessandra melihatnya sebagai jalan keluar dari kegelapan hidup yang diwariskan ayahnya. Di tengah pengkhianatan, ambisi, dan cinta, Dante Corsetti akan belajar bahwa tidak ada kebenaran yang datang tanpa harga.  Dante harus memilih antara keadilan yang diperjuangkan Sofia dan kebebasan yang ditawarkan Alessandra, di tengah permainan kekuasaan yang mematikan dan penuh tipu muslihat.  Dalam pertarungan antara hati dan pikiran. Dalam cinta, kebenaran, dan balas dendam siapa yang akan akan menang? Dan siapa yang akan berdiri di sisinya saat permainan ini berakhir?

CASTELLO DI CARTE MAFIA CHRONICLES, BOOK 2 [Also known as POSSESSION: THE GAME OF CLUBS] 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 What is worse than being forced to marry a man you’ve never even met? Drinking with a man who’s off-limits and sleeping with him to prove a point. After one drunken mistake, I swore to never entertain him again. But the next time we met, things did not go as expected. He was the enemy, one I should've known better than to involve myself with, but I couldn’t resist his unbreakable allure. was not the only reason. It was the way he softly whispered sweet words into my ears and the way he held me. It was the intensity with which he looked at me and made me feel desired. There was one tiny problem. His marriage was in four months. To the woman who called me her friend. 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 They say there’s pleasure in tasting the things you cannot have. Forbidden has its own mind when deep-rooted inside someone. I never knew the depth of these words until I saw her. She was the brightest pink rose in a sea full of white ones. She was covered in thorns, a boundary only I dared to cross because I had nothing to lose. Only, she wasn’t mine, nor I, hers. Every moment we spent together reminded us of the reality meant for us. Some sacrifices are made for the greater good, but what good comes from leaving behind the one thing you never had and have finally found? She surrendered herself to me. Until the end of our agreement. So what if one of us wanted more in the end? What if the one was me?

CASTELLO DI CARTE MAFIA CHRONICLES, BOOK 3 [Also known as LACERATION: THE GAME OF CHAINS] 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 Marrying a stranger is one thing. But marrying a stranger related to the man you thought you’d marry is a whole other thing. What would you do in a situation like this? I, for one, fainted at my engagement party and almost drank my off to get through the wedding night. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse, my husband offered me a contract, and I signed it, seeing his eagerness to get rid of me. Spending an entire year under the same roof seemed like torture, especially when my dear husband kept making excuses to talk to me and to unnerve me. Yet I liked it. But he wasn’t mine. And his mistress had a lot to attest to that. 𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐒 Marriage for power. A wife ten years younger. And a tattoo. None of these was a part of my plan to thrive as a Mafioso, yet I didn't mind any of it. It was all because of that succubus. My ruination disguised as a beautiful woman, now my bride. I was a man known for my control and snide personality, yet neither helped me overcome my desire and need to taste her skin. When I finally did, I couldn’t have enough of it. The contract should've kept me away from her, should've helped me be the responsible adult and control my thoughts of her. All I wanted then was to tear that piece of paper that ensured our freedom after a certain point. I could never free her, knowing how damning it could be. There were just a few tiny problems. Her father. My past. Infiltrated enemies. And the damaging nightmares I had no control over.

CASTELLO DI CARTE MAFIA CHRONICLES, BOOK 1 [Also known as PRECARIOUS: THE GAME OF HEARTS] 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 When my mother's declining health forced me to reconsider my career options, my boss steered me in an unexpected direction. The was simple: get in, get the information, and get the out. Except, it wasn't that easy. Especially when my target was the most nefarious man alive in New York. The closer I got to him, the more I saw sides of him I never expected. He burned me with his scorching touch, demanding and eager gazes. He was determined to have me at all costs. One might think he would stop at that, but—devil, help me—he needed more. More than I was ready to give. There was a reason I never wanted to the Underworld. When my past came crashing onto my doorstep, every lie unravelled, but nothing prepared me for the worst. The truth about the connection between the man I desired and my dead sister. 𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒 We all know what they say about sweet things: when consumed excessively, they turn from savoury to bitter. That was what she was. A poor excuse for a sweet I wanted to devour. I wanted to make her suffer with the same intensity. She deserved it. And so did her scheming sister. Only, I didn’t know the latter was dead, and I might be the one at fault. But did that stop me from craving her? , no. My desire to have her magnified. She became mine the moment she walked into my life with those hauntingly blue eyes. She could give me the one thing I never had in life: happiness. But being the master at ruining everything, how could I ever be the man she wanted me to be?