Novel & Cerita Mc Romance Series

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

Infinitely Ours" Romance Series (Buenovela) (Goodnovel) Libro 1 Cuando dejas tu corazon atras - Book 1 "When you leave your heart behind" Libro 2 Mi Corazon te pertenece - Book 2 My Heart will be yours Power & Temptation Mafia Series (Buenovela) (Goodnovel) Libro 1 Mafia Italiana - Book 1 Italian Mafia A****N KINDLE

The next book will be any guesses. Yes, I am starting a new book called ‘No, Master’ Containing Rafael and Rose’s story. Damien and Maria wouldn’t have any story as Damien was never bad to Maria and I will give them an ending in Rose’s story. The story will be a dark romance as usual but different than Yes, Master. There will be no love triangle like this book. There will be only two main characters which will be Rose and Rafael. The book will be full of regret, dark past, romance, erotic, love, and redemption.

The cool midnight air greeted him with the fragrance of roses. He felt the relief instantly, his anxiety dissipating, blown away by the night breeze, leaving only the scent of roses clinging to him like a permanent lover. For a ruthless mafia like him, who’d taken countless lives in the seedy underbelly of Chicago, he couldn’t understand why he found roses to be so comforting. They were such fragile plants, their petals so delicate, like humans whom he could easily crush with his palms. Still, whatever it was, it always did the trick. The scent calmed him down and he relaxed.

The way her hand had suddenly been felt heavier in his. He lifted his hands and stared at his ring. He was married. Luca Marino, THE MONSTER was married. He lifted his drink and guzzled down all of it. He winced as Demetrius stepped back into the room. “Darion is here.” “Wake Marco.” Luca said. Marco woke and straightened out his clothes, looking like he had never slept. “He's thirty minutes late.” Luca nodded. “Good. Take out thirty percent.” Darion walked in, holding a folder and a small leather bag in his hands. He handed the bag to Demetrius who took it away along with his coat. “Luca. I'm so sorry I am late. You know how Chicago is.”

A few clarifications:- * Book 2 will be released in December or January 2023 with the title " PAYMENT TO THE MAFIA BOSS". This book will follow the story of our new Russian Don " MARCELLO DE ROSSI". Officially, Kiera and Luca's story ends here in Hellmatch: The Mafia's Heir. [ The sequel has been delayed due to the ongoing contest that your author wants to participate in.] Lastly, don't forget to check my new book, a MAFIA-Werewolf dark romance " The Dark Alpha's Slaved Mate" from September 2nd exclusively on Goodnovel.

How do you find the story so far? I hope you're enjoying it. Mrs. M is the third book in Love For The Wicked Series. 1|Devin 2|Evan 3|Mrs. Martinelli, The Perfect Mafia Wife. My other completed books. ~Dangerous Desire Series~ 1|Falling For My Husband 2|A Game With No Rules Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] HellBound: The Last Tribute ~ Fantasy/Mystery Romance All of my books are stand-alone. But following the series order would be the best way to read Love For The Wicked and Dangerous Desire.

In the married suit, Marco lay on his side, the white sheets tangled around his legs, bare chest rising and falling with slow, steady breaths. Leaning against the doorway, my jaw tightened, Messy hair spread across the pillow. For a moment, temptation clawed, the urge to touch, to taste, to claim him. Restraint won. The door closed softly behind before that weakness could be indulged. “Rico,” I said into the comm clipped to my belt. “Yes, boss,” came his voice from the hall. “Car. Five minutes. Take me to the Dungeon.” “Yes, boss.” The ride didn’t take long. Rico pulled up to the front of an highend club, ‘BOUJI CLUB’, It had an underground with limited access for persons whose sexual intere

he mumbled, pressing soft kisses to her forehead, cheeks and lips. His hand idly caressed her breast, thumb brushing the still-sensitive nipple. She giggled, tilting her face up to capture his mouth. Brad's fingers traced lazy patterns on her skin, his dominance a comforting blanket over her submission. Marie nestled closer, content in the afterglow, knowing this affair had woven itself too deeply into their souls to unravel easily.

Her reply wasn't what I sought for and she knew she failed me so she wasn't surprised when I angrily rose to my feet, heading to my room as tears brimmed my eyes and dropped freely. It all seemed hopeless. The Red Bone Pack were not normal wolves; they were lycans, a special breed created by dark magic. The witches of East Coven had made the first one, a mindless beast whose sole purpose was to protect them from their enemies. When the beast had gone rogue, he had attacked a wolf pack and had been captured, its blood extracted to be experimented on. Their Alpha had tested its blood on several wolves, creating a new breed of demonic wolves. Although they looked like wolves, their transformati