Italian Mafia Don

Caroline William, Kehidupannya jungkir balik setelah kedua orang tua angkatnya meninggal akibat kecelakaan. Dia pun tidak pantang di tindas, pemberani dan penuh keceriaan. Tapi karena kesalah satu malam kehidupannya berubah drastis, bahkan nama belakangnya pun ikut berubah.

Gosh! Those eyes! They were screaming cute! His masculine beauty was out of this world and he is the kind of man I’d love. The only problem I saw in him was the big tattoo on his arm that extended to his wrists. Being a typical church girl, I couldn’t end up with such a man unless I wanted to be disowned by my father. “I’d have a glass of martini, extra dirty and tacos.” He said in a dreamy gusty voice. “Coming right up” I said taking the menu list and flashed a timid smile at him. I felt my cheeks burning and if there was a mirror around here, I’d have checked how embarrassing I must be looking. My face must have definitely turned pink. I watched him as he ate gracefully without looking elsewhere, his eyes were fixed on his phone. His short brown hair was to die for, I instantly wished I could run my fingers through them. Too bad, I might not be the kind of woman he wants; it wouldn't hurt to have sinful fantasies. He suddenly looked towards me, maybe he must have noticed I had my eyes on him all along. Immediately he locked eyes with mine, I looked elsewhere pretending to looking for something that wasn’t missing. I could tell he gave a faint smile but kept sipping his drink slowly, as he was gazing at his phone. He gave a signal to come and get his bill and I walked gracefully to him. God! I wish he could just take me to bed. Oops! I’m a church girl and shouldn’t be thinking of things like that. “You should take a picture of me, it will last longer.” He said in a baritone voice.

“You want soft?” Marco’s voice whispered against my ears. I tried to keep my breathing steady, but the way he leaned over me…one hand braced on the wall, made it impossible. “I’m not soft, Cassandra. I’m not the kind of man who lights candles and whispers pretty lies in bed.” He leaned in, our lips inches apart “Listen to me, dolcezza, I fuck. I dominate. I tie your hands, your legs and make you forget your own name.” I pressed my lips tightly, refusing to give him the satisfaction that only his words was messing with my head, “You don’t scare me, Marco.” His hands wrapped around my throat..not to hurt. Just enough to remind me I was his to command. “No, but I do something worse.” His lips brushed my ear. “I make you beg.” I hated him. I hated the way my pussy ached for his touch. I hated my body for betraying me for wanting him. “Say it,” he whispered. “Tell me who you belong to.” “I don’t belong to anyone.” He shoved my legs apart roughly, plunging two mighty fingers inside me, “Then why is your pussy soaked, bella? Hmm? Tell me do you want my cock or my collar?” I swallowed hard, “Both.” Marco smiled. “Then be a good girl for daddy. Kneel!” **** SEQUEL TO FORCED TO BE THE BILLIONAIRE’S SURROGATE CASSANDRA’S STORY She was sold to the ruthless mafia don to bear an her for his cold, gay son. But she finds herself caught in a dangerous web of forbidden desire. But the real danger isn’t her supposed fiancee—it’s Don Marco, her ruthless father-in-law. It begins with whispered temptations and stolen glances, then escalates into late-night visits and nights of forbidden passion.

เขาลากเธอกลับมาเพราะแค้น แต่กลับพบว่าเด็กชายที่เธอพาหนีไป...อาจเป็นลูกของเขา! ระหว่างรักหรือแค้น ใครจะเจ็บกว่ากันในเกมหัวใจที่เดิมพันด้วยเลือด!

When her husband Dan Roger gave her the divorce papers and told her he was getting married to her best friend Cheryl , Emily thought the best thing to do was to commit suicide. waking up in a hospital and being mistaken for the dead wife of Casper Hallow a multi billionaire and a mafia Don , she has the identity of Amelia Casper . will he question the pregnancy from her former marriage ? .With the fame and power of the Casper family Emily plans her revenge on Dan and Cheryl.

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สัญญานั้นผูกมัดเธอให้ตกเป็นผู้หญิงมาเฟียไปตลอดชีวิต หญิงสาวที่ได้ทุนมาเรียนต่อต่างประเทศ แต่กลับมาเจอกลุ่มเพื่อนไม่ดีที่พาเธอมาหลงผิดในเครือยาเสพติด จนกลายเป็นจุดเริ่มต้นในการเป็นผู้หญิงของมาเฟียที่เธอต้องอยู่กับเขาจนเวลามันร่วงเลยมาเกือบสี่ปี โดยที่เธอไม่รู้เลยว่าหัวใจของเธอได้มอบให้เขาไปหมดแล้ว

Maria school adalah sekolah elite yang di beruntung kan untuk anak-anak konglomerat, namun seorang gadis bernama Cicilia Mandalika gadis dari kalangan biasa belajar disana dengan jalur beasiswa. Dirinya kerap menjadi objek Bully dari teman sekolahnya. Siapa sangka di balik Bullyan yang kerap dia dapatkan seorang laki-laki yang di takuti di sekolahnya justru jatuh cinta pada Cecilia, dialah Aaron Ramsey putra tunggal pemilik sekolahan. Mampukan seorang Aaron mengakui perasaannya pada Cecilia gadis yang selalu dia bully? Apakah kisah cinta dua remaja akan berakhir bahagia? mampukah seorang Aaron bisa menyembunyikan identitas aslinya di hadapan gadis yang di cintainya? Ikuti terus kisah mereka.

Aurora tak pernah membayangkan hidupnya berubah dalam satu malam. Dari putri keluarga terpandang, kini ia menjadi pengantin seorang pria yang namanya membuat dunia gemetar, Damian Blackwood. Pernikahan ini bukan karena cinta. Ini perjanjian berdarah. Damian menginginkan Aurora… dan ia tidak memberi ruang untuk penolakan. Lima tahun lalu, sebuah pengkhianatan menghancurkan segalanya. Damian menunggu, merencanakan, dan kini ia mendapatkan apa yang ia mau: Aurora, di sisinya, dengan caranya. Aurora mencoba melawan, tapi setiap langkahnya terikat oleh kekuasaan Damian. Dan ketika rahasia masa lalu terkuak, Aurora sadar satu hal Menjadi istrinya bukan akhir dari penderitaan, ini baru permulaan. “Kau milikku, Aurora. Dan kali ini… tidak ada yang bisa menyelamatkanmu.”

For five years, Marco Falcone was the perfect man. Or so I thought. The illusion shattered on the night of our engagement party, when his mistress crashed it, a five-year-old boy in tow. The boy ran straight to Marco, crying, "Daddy! Daddy, I finally found you!" It had to be some kind of sick joke. But then Marco turned to me, his voice stripped of all warmth. "This is my son, Leo. A… mistake Sofia and I made five years ago." "Leo is the Falcone heir. I have to legitimize them. That means I'll be engaged to Sofia first." "But Lydia, believe me, I still love you. We can have our engagement party in six months. You're going to be the Donna of the Falcone family. I expect you to be generous and understanding. This is non-negotiable." I laughed, a cold, sharp sound, and slid the engagement ring off my finger. My eyes scanned the room and locked on the man in the corner—Lorenzo Moretti, the most powerful Don in New York. He held another title, one only I knew: the man who’d been trying to make me his. "Don Moretti," I called out, my voice clear and steady. "I find myself in need of a new fiancé. Are you interested?"