Nero Forte Lyrics

Eu renasci, voltando para o dia antes do meu casamento. A primeira coisa que fiz? Troquei de noivo com a minha irmã. Da última vez, me casei com Julian, um magnata da tecnologia de temperamento calmo. Ele não conseguia lidar com o meu jeito explosivo, e eu não suportava o quanto ele era fraco. Nosso casamento desmoronou em menos de um ano. Minha irmã, doce e tímida, estava em um casamento arranjado com Robin Kane, o Don da maior organização criminosa de Nova York. Ela não conseguiu suportar aquela vida brutal e caótica. Atormentada por Isabella, a suposta "paixão de infância" de Robin, acabou caindo em uma depressão profunda… e morreu. Então, quando tive uma segunda chance, tomei uma decisão. Eu seria a mulher que se casaria com o Don. Mas eu nunca esperei que, depois do casamento, aquele Don frio e implacável se tornaria um homem completamente diferente. Todas as noites, ele me prendia contra o corpo, me beijando como se fosse obcecado, sussurrando: — Boa garota… vou fazer você se sentir bem… só mais uma vez, baby…

“I might as well join in the fun since you decided to be a whore Athena. I’m going to see for myself just how much he’s taken and have my turn with you. You would like that wouldn’t you?” Next thing I knew, my panties were being torn and his tongue immediately latched onto my exposed core. It was messed up, I was angry with him but I couldn’t push him away, now that I needed to. With his eyes still looking at me, I could swear I could feel him smile when a moan escaped my lips. I couldn’t control the sensations rushing through me. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Nero hates her very existence, she was the one person he had to get rid off. It wasn’t easy since they were married but that doesn’t mean he shouldn't keep trying right? What happens when hate fuel lust? Athena was being punished in every way for something she didn’t do. The man she wanted and fought for was doing all that he could to get rid of her. Dead or Alive, he wanted her gone. Will she survive the Prince’s wrath? Will she also accept his love just when she has given up hope of ever having him as her mate?

She was meant to belong to God, but fate handed her to the devil instead. Mariella Santini was raised within convent walls as a nun after her father’s sudden “accidental” death. Days before taking her final vows, a single message shatters her faith: her father’s death was no accident. Her search for the truth draws her into the De Luca mansion and straight into the path of the most feared man in London’s underworld. Luciano De Luca, known as Il Re Nero, is the Black Heir of the Five Families. Cold, ruthless, and bound by an ancient law that demands a wife and an heir within one year, or he will lose his empire if he fails. Love is a weakness he buried long ago. Faith is a lie he never believed in. Until the night he bleeds at Mariella’s feet, and her touch binds their futures in fire and prophecy. One forbidden night. One impossible pregnancy. When Mariella discovers she is pregnant with Luciano’s child, she becomes the solution to his throne and the prisoner of a 280 days marriage built on rules, control, and denial. She is to be his wife in name only, protected but unloved, and destined to leave once the child is born. Yet as enemies close in and blood-soaked prophecies unfold, the lines between duty and desire blur. The closer Luciano pulls her into his world, the more dangerous it becomes to pretend he feels nothing. And the more Mariella prays for salvation, the more her heart betrays her. Will she return to the life she once vowed to live, or surrender to the Mafia King she cannot escape?

"W-What do you want?" "I want to see the girl who saved me. Do you know who I am?" James sharply gazed up at Delilah's blue eyes. Delilah innocently shook her head at him. "From now on, call me, Mr. J." James Harristian, aka James Belgenza, is the mafia leader of Daga Nero, a splinter group of one of the oldest famous mafia families in Naples. Apart from his powerful ruler of the town who controlled the underground weapon industry in Europe, James was also a successful owner of a high-tech motor company. One day, James was deceived into a scam dinner by his mistress. It strived to kill him, but somehow, he escaped. Being trapped in gunshots with his enemy, a flower girl saves James' life from his shameful miserable death. Delilah is a flower girl who runs a small flower shop in an alley in Naples. She thought innocently helping James to get to the hospital without wondering who the man was. When James has another chance to breathe, he does not feel grateful to his savior unless to kidnaps her. Unfortunately, Delilah turns out to be a collateral of her father's debt, which ran off unable to pay. Therefore, he intentionally kept Delilah in his mansion and added more debts to confine her forever. What will happen when the debt is only a scheme to kill James and Delilah is a pawn? Meanwhile, James falls for Delilah, who tries hard to pay her unpaid debt.

Que reste-t-il d’une femme quand tout ce qu’elle croyait être sa vie s’effondre ? Quand l’amour devient humiliation… Quand la confiance devient trahison… Et quand le silence devient plus lourd que les mots. Certaines femmes disparaissent après ça. D’autres reviennent. Mais lorsqu’une femme revient changée, plus forte, entourée de secrets que personne ne peut expliquer une seule question demeure : Qui est réellement devenue Amara? Et surtout… que s’est-il passé pendant ces années où personne ne savait où elle était ? Parce que parfois, ce n’est pas la disparition qui détruit un homme. Mais le retour de la femme qu’il a perdue.

THEY SAID NO WAY..................... Ashton Cooper and Selena McKenzie hated each other ever since the first day they've met. Selena knew his type of guys only too well, the player type who would woo any kinda girl as long as she was willing. Not that she was a prude but there was a limit to being loose, right? She would teach him a lesson about his "loving and leaving" them attitude, she vowed. The first day Ashton met Selena, the latter was on her high and mighty mode looking down on him. Usually girls fell at his beck and call without any effort on his behalf. Modesty was not his forte but what the hell, you live only once, right? He would teach her a lesson about her "prime and proper" attitude, he vowed. What they hadn't expect was the sparks flying between them...Hell, what now? ..................AND ENDED UP WITH OKAY

Eu falhei no teste de educação física da faculdade, e treinar era a última coisa que eu queria. Lorenzo, meu tio sem relação de sangue, insistiu em me ajudar para treinamento. Mal tinha feito alguns agachamentos, e já senti uma dor forte no meu peito. Meu corpo fraquejou, e acabei caindo, sem forças, nos braços de Lorenzo. — Não dá mais, tio Lorenzo... — Murmurei, com a voz fraca. — Eu... eu não estou usando top esportivo... Lorenzo respirava pesado. — Viviane, eu vou te ajudar. — Disse ele, com firmeza. Para minha surpresa, senti as mãos dele, ásperas e fortes, segurando meu peito. Ele começou a me guiar, me levantando e abaixando. O movimento ficava cada vez mais rápido, e meu corpo inteiro tremia...

Non père vous pouvez pas me faire sa , je peux pas me marier avec lui . Je lui connais pas et je connais rien de lui . Elle pleuré des toutes ses force mais son père n’a pas le temps de la consoler, malgré la douleur qui traverse son cœur le père n’avait pas d’autre choix. La vie avait donner que deux enfant et pourtant il n’avait pas de choix . Après un court instant le chef de la mafia accepta et monsieur Kain vue sa fille partir sous se yeux . La mère devait resté forte avant le départ de sa fille elle lui confie quelque instruction et fit un dernier câlin avant de se quitter .

Pour pouvoir sortir avec son assistante le jour de Noël, mon mari a mis des somnifères dans le lait de notre enfant. Lorsque j'ai emmené ce petit pauvre, qui avait une forte fièvre, à l'hôpital, je l'ai vu là-bas, portant cette femme dans ses bras. « Manon s'est fait une entorse, je viens l'accompagner pour consulter. » Oui, c'était son explication. Notre enfant était en train de subir une opération d'urgence, mais il semblait n'en avoir rien à faire. J'ai serré dans ma poche le billet de loterie gagnant de dix millions d'euros, et je me suis dit que c'était peut-être le moment de mettre fin à ces sept années de mariage.

Fille d’un puissant parrain de la mafia, Elena Moretti refuse d’épouser Luca DeRossi, un homme brutal choisi par son père pour renforcer une alliance entre deux familles. Plutôt que de devenir une simple monnaie d’échange, elle s’enfuit la veille du mariage, se cachant sous une fausse identité à l’autre bout du pays. Mais son père ne tolère pas la trahison. Il engage Dante Salvatore, un tueur à gages impitoyable et loyal à la famille, pour la retrouver et la ramener de gré ou de force. Sauf qu’au moment où Dante met enfin la main sur elle, quelque chose change. Elena n’est pas la princesse capricieuse qu’il imaginait. Elle est forte, déterminée… et dangereusement attirante. Face à elle, il commence à douter de sa mission.