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Credited To The Mafia Lord
2.0K·Siren At St. Monarch’s Academy, you’re either a predator, a pawn, or prey. It’s the only neutral territory where heirs of the wealthiest rival crime families learn underworld skills. Alliances are made. Loyalty is owned. Love is taken. Damien As the best protector in training, I will be paired with the top assassin. Because I’m unbeatable, everyone fears me. Even her, Winter, Mafia Princess of the Hemsley family. Every time she looks at me with fear in her eyes, desire burns through my body. When she doesn’t back down, it only makes exhilaration rush through my veins. Training with Winter comes at a price. The more time I spend with her, the more I want to claim her for myself. When blood is shed, it’s up to me to protect Winter, and it places her at my mercy. Perfect for a predator like me. But there’s a price to pay for my protection, and the only payment I’ll accept is her body, heart, and soul. Winter I’ll show everyone I’m a threat, and they will fear me. For my family. I have to protect them. The second I hear the name Damien Vetrov I know I’m in trouble. He’s an arrogant Russian God. Only, I have zero intention of bowing to him. Ever. Attractive and lethal. He’s such an intoxicating mixture. Every second we spend together, the pull between us becomes stronger, and my fear grows. While my body wants him, my head knows better. He has the power to kill my family. But when blood is shed, I’m forced to depend on Damien for my life. Being at his mercy, whether he’ll kill me or protect me, is still up for debate. .
The Mafia King's Doll
15.0K·Siren Attending a party with my stepbrother, I’m in for the surprise of my life. It’s not a regular party, but instead, my wedding. To Angelo Rizzo. A coldhearted man who’s feared by all. Including me. Turns out my stepbrother owes the Cosa Nostra money, and I’m being used to repay his debt to Angelo Rizzo. Do I have a choice? No. Not when it comes to matters concerning the Cosa Nostra. Three hours later, I have a new shiny wedding ring on my finger and a husband I’m terrified of standing by my side. Yep, my life just took a turn for the worse. There’s no hiding. No running. All I can do is face the nightmare that awaits me and pray I’ll survive being married to Angelo Rizzo.
Claimed By The Mafia King(possess her)
13.0K·Siren I am a creature of darkness. I mistakenly abducted the wrong girl, and amidst excruciating circumstances, an unexpected love blossomed. I endured every blow and torment intended for her. For months, I shielded Everleigh, only to lose her when we finally broke free. Years have passed, yet the spirit of Everleigh Adams continues to haunt me. The anguish of losing the only woman I will ever cherish has driven me to the brink of madness. And now, her presence manifests everywhere I turn. Her ethereal essence transcends my nightmares, tormenting me in the waking realm. As it turns out, Everleigh never perished, concealing a secret from me. When we finally come face-to-face after four years of sheer torment and agony, she remains just beyond my grasp. But if insanity has taught me anything, it is that rules have no power. I will claim what is rightfully mine. There is no refuge where Everleigh can evade my pursuit.
The Alpha's accidental pup
11.0K·Siren I declined my selected partner in front of the entire community... Now that I’m back, he desires reconciliation - unaware he's the undisclosed father of my child... Leaving behind much when I fled the Greystone pack. Yet, Brandon remains unforgettable - the fiery and irresistibly attractive playboy chosen as my partner. Having spurned him two decades prior, I never foresaw my return home resulting in a fleeting encounter. Nor did I anticipate becoming pregnant by him. Fast forward two years, duty calls me back home to tend to my elderly father, accompanied by my infant daughter. Concealing my daughter's wolf shifter nature is imperative. It could jeopardize my half-brother’s alpha claim.
Stuck With The Four Hotties
2.0K·Siren At my old school, I saw the effects of bullying firsthand; I felt them. I felt them in ways I can never forget, never erase. My heart begins to thunder in my chest, and my palms grow so sweaty I have to put down my fork. Heat rushes through my body, and it feels suddenly hot, like I should take off my jacket and loosen my tie. Tristan’s fixing the buttons on his white first year shirt as he makes his way over to me with long, confident strides, his hair glossy and raven-black, his mouth too dangerous to be tempting. My fingers curl tight around the side of my book bag and my heart races, sweat beading at my temples. Bullies don’t quit until circumstances force them to. It’s the nature of the beast, and humans are the worst animal of all. For the moment, I’m drawing a blank, but give me time, and I’ll work it out. There’s a reason I got chosen for this scholarship, and it wasn’t my ability to roll over and take it. No, I’m a fighter, always have been. I just think I’m going to have to fight harder than I ever have.