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he speaks coolly as we stop in front of the bathroom door. I grit my teeth as my irritation spikes, "Do not underestimate me, Ravello. I may be a woman but I can stomach violence as much as any mob boss can." The bite in my voice doesn't go unnoticed and he chuckles. "Have you ever tortured anyone before, little girl? All you ever do is give orders." "Open the door, Ravello. Let's find out if this guy has a tracker before we get back to Sicily." He chuckles again as he twists the doorknob, "Oh so there's an us now?"

Ximena's extended hair instantly retracted, and she shrank back into her small, delicate form. She stood there with her hands clasped together, head lowered, looking obedient and timid. For some reason, that sight made me feel uncomfortable. I pulled her behind me and turned to face the man standing there. He wore a long black robe. His eyes were narrow and slanted upward, his body bulky, his face downright ugly. The man carried himself with an air of superiority, casting me an annoyed glance.

I reveled in the warmth of his mouth as I shoved my tongue inside, his tongue sliding wetly against mine. He gave as good as he got. Xavier was really good with his mouth after all. Yet, for some reason, tonight felt different. And it was pissing me off. I wrenched my mouth away from his with a scowl. “What’s wrong?” Xavier panted, his eyebrows furrowed. His lips were a little swollen, his eyes dark with desire. His hair stuck up in some areas, where it was mussed up by my hands. He was a beautiful mess.

Tous les Mêmes by Stormae TRIGGER WARNING: This book contains, SA, r*pe, abuse, violence, gore, explicit sexual content/smut, drug use. profanity, trauma and toxic masculinity. This is a mafia romance, with a pinch of humor here and there. This book is not meant to be standalone. This is a mafia book that may contain a lot of fluff for entertainment purposes. You've been warned. Enjoy. ;) Oh! And also, feel free to leave your thoughts in the comment/reviews.

of national celebrity. One newspaper dubbed her "the most successful woman in all of America." Not surprisingly, young Arlyne Weiss imagined no higher calling than that of mobster's girlfriend. The job description was vague. A mob girl had to be pretty, since she spent much of her time serving as an "object woman," hanging on the arm of a gangster. She had to be reliable, since she was often sent on errands and delivering messages. This was particularly important at a time when, thanks to federal investigators who had developed a knack for tapping phones, calls were no longer secure. To officiate as a mistress and confidante, a mistress cum geisha whose constant companionship provided the t

Instead there will be action, technology and a few gore scene, not to forget explicit language romance (precisely erotica) 9) This is my first story in mafia romance pn Goodnovel.com and it is a stand alone novel. Although it will be splitted further into parts. 10) All chapters are 1.5k - 2k words. 11) As a reader myself I don't like unnecessary dragging, thus the chapters will be fast paced with fully developed characters. 12) Check out my other mafia themed narration imbued with tech and action on (Webnovel) ~ Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess

Author’s Pov:- 24 hours back, San Francisco. “I'm extremely happy for your help, Nikolai,” The American mob boss said with a beaming face. He had been requesting the Russian don a hand in tackling the Irish mafia for months. There has been a conflict happening between these two mafia groups for a decade. “Christopher, I only accepted your request because of the help you offered in the past… in Boris’s case,” Nikolai said, Everyone sitting around the oval-shaped conference table was watching Nikolai with respect and a hint of fear in their eyes. Nikolai is one of the most feared and respected dons in the underworld mafia. He’s known to keep his promises and also the bloodshed he creates if so

I wasn't sure if I liked my food better or his. Cami included me in a conversation with Brunette. They asked me about my career. Everyone seemed to be very interested in the life of a romance writer. I don't know what they expected. The truth is that mine in particular was the most boring. I tried to dress it up for strangers, but deep down it was boring. For telling them she didn't have a boyfriend. The latter caught the attention of my interrogators. They did not understand how she was single. Easy. Nobody wanted to be with me. I shrugged like it was normal. It was clear to her that she was going to be one of those spinster women who went to the park to feed the pigeons. I was also thinkin

“You’ll be my wife soon enough, baby.” I stared at him with spite in my eyes, and through my low, hateful voice, I said, “I w-would never marry a man like you, Mr. Romanov. You’re a monster. No one will ever want you.” The emotions on his face suddenly disappeared as he stared back at me, taking me aback. Did that hit a nerve, huh, Vicenzo?