Yakuza Romance Novels Novels & Stories

***** POWER AND TEMPTATION MAFIA SERIES( romance/erotic/betrayal)************ - BOOK 1 ITALIAN MAFIA -ITALIAN MAFIA 2/ SHES'S STILL MINE ************INDIVIDUAL STORIES************* - FEARLESS LUNA (WEREWOLF SEXY ROMANCE STORY) ***************A****N KINDLE / KINDLE UNLIMITED************************** - IVANOV, RUSSIAN MAFIA -FEARLESS LUNA T H A N K Y O U L A R A S O U L T A K E R

She spat and Enzo punched her with his brass knuckles and she cried out as blood dripped down her broken nose. "Fucking racist" Enzo glared. "I know why she hates me, I will take that you weren't smart enough to scam anyone from country? The Yakuza are ruthless and will smell your bullshit from afar, they aren't ruled by their dick, unlike the men you've met. You are not even attractive" Yumi clicked her tongue. "Agreed," Enzo and I said simultaneously. "We will give you some time to reflect on life and if my wife isn't here in twenty minutes then forget about your worthless life" I declared.

The man didn’t look away. Yasmine resisted the urge to shift under his gaze. Luca stood and walked toward her. His hand settled on her arm—firm, possessive. “Dante,” he said smoothly, “meet Yasmine.” A pause. “Yasmine… my Consigliere and partner, Dante Romano.” Dante rose and stepped forward, extending his hand. Yasmine placed hers in his, polite but distant. “Nice to meet you, Signore Romano.” “My pleasure, Donna,” he replied with a slight nod.

Or will loving Damian Vercetti cost her the last piece of herself she has left? *************** AUTHOR'S NOTE Hey, reader. Let’s get one thing straight this is not your sweet, safe mafia romance. This story is dark. Twisted. Obsessive. There are moments that will make you pause, ache, maybe even rage. Damian Vercetti is not your redemption arc. He’s power without apology. Possession without permission. And Isabella? She’s not the damsel she’s the storm trying to survive the fire. If you’re here for roses and candlelight, this isn’t your book.

Taking her small hand in his, he pressed her palm against the bulge in his jeans. Breaking the kiss, his grip on her hair tightened as he forced her down to her knees. He leaned back against the kitchen counter, the position mirroring her vulnerability. With a swift motion, he unzipped his jeans, freeing his hard dick. It sprang out, the head flushed purple and already leaking pre-cum. The musky scent filled the air, making Nova’s mouth water despite her inexperience. "You want me to put it in my mouth?" she asked in a hesitant tone, her eyes wide as she stared at the impressive length.

“Now, tell me.” Renata took a bite of the pizza and started narrating what happened to her. How she spilt coffee on Yoshiro and tried to help him but he started flirting with her. He made her wipe his chin and neck when he was shirtless, showing off his sculpted pecs and after she ran away he again called her in the room, threw her against the wall and kissed her. “You know in a romance novel, this act would be considered romantic. He was interested in you,” said Valentina, the hopeless romantic.

and moved back. Everything was too much for me to intake. All surreal but scary. I composed myself and said," I used to think you are an irritating, arrogant, and ruthless businessman. Never in my dreams, I thought you can be a ‘hopeless romantic’ too.” "See, when it comes to romance, I believe in keeping it simple. For a second, did you call me ‘hopeless romantic’ by any chance?", his words held a little annoyance. Very little that to be noted.

I was at a loss for words because that moment gave me warmth that there is someone, though I don't know her all too well, who is willing to help me out. As Hanako finished dressing the gash, she rose her head just to find herself close to Minato's face. Both of them looked at each other for a brief moment. "What are you looking at me for?" Hanako blushed. "This should do it." The nerve of this girl! I thought as he tried to hide his blushing cheeks from Hanako's sight. I cleared my throat and asked, "By the way, what is the significance behind your kidnapping anyway?" "It's nothing... Some local mafia boss wanted to have a harem of concubines, and I was dragged along too. I was so scared, an

Prologue Anastasia Olivia, Scarlett, and I swayed to the music in the Russian Orchid, laughing and carefree. This nightclub in Moscow was a must, according to tips Scarlett received. It has been the best summer ever; it would stay with us forever. I couldn’t remember the last time all three of us felt so happy and relaxed. We were having the time of our lives. Our last hurrah before life would take us all away and back to reality. There was a young Russian singer on the stage singing, and even though we couldn’t understand a single word, the beat drove our bodies as we danced.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.