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**Trigger warnings in this book. Proceed with caution.** Violet is a small-town girl from Ohio. Little does she know her father is a well know Capo in the Mafia world. He has kept her hidden from his enemies and only those in his inner circle know about her. That is why he moved to such a small town to keep from being found. Her best friend and secret crush, Mike, has grown up with her and was tasked by her father to be by her side once they were old enough. As a teen, Mike began to learn the inner workings of the Mafia world and business. When a business opportunity opens up in Florida, Mike is sent to oversee it. With his right-hand man, Alex, by his side, they take Violet and Nicole with them to keep them both close. Little do they know; danger is lurking nearby. Another Capo, Ted DiBiase, has his eyes set on Violet when he sees her in a club one night, a club owned by her father and Ted's rival. Ted has no idea Violet is his rival's daughter. He wants her and he will stop at nothing to have her. What will happen when Ted puts his plan into action and takes Violet? Will Mike be able to save her in time? How will Violet react to the fact that her father is a well-known Capo?
I was at the club for the third time this week. I was sitting at the table with my friend as I watched her move around the floor. The way she moved, looked, smiled, and smelt. Everything about her drove me crazy. I have been following her for about 3 months, ever since I first laid eyes on her.
She paid no mind to me because I was a stuck up rich kid. I tried to talk to her so many times and she blew me off, and that got to me. I had to make her mine, no matter what it took.
I watched as she was dancing with a few friends when a guy came up to her. He leaned down and said something to her and my blood boiled with anger. Who the hell does he think he is?! No other guy should be talking to her but me! I watched as she was dancing and having a good time with her friends and that guy. A scowl came across my face as they were dancing. The way her hair moved when she swung her hips drove me insane.
When I saw her walk to her table and hug her friends, I knew it was time to make my move. I watched as she walked out of the club, looking at her phone. I got up and slowly made my way behind her. I watched as she walked to her car and fumbled for her keys. As she dropped them, I knew now was the best time to make my move.
My name is Ted DiBiase and I get whatever I want. What I want right now is Violet. Violet Rose....You WILL be MINE!
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Violet
I was having a good time with my friends Nicole, her boyfriend Alex, Ana, and Mike. Mike and I have been friends forever. We grew up together and I supported him through everything. My life was not perfect, but he made everything better. When he got offered his dream job and got the chance to go to Florida, he asked me to go.
Why not? Being from a small town, I had to get out and live a little. So I moved to Florida with Mike 6 years ago and became friends with Nicole and Ana. We were celebrating my birthday, as well as Mike's, and Mike's acceptance into his new job. We were all having a good time until I looked over and saw HIM, the guy that had been pretty much stalking me for months. I shrugged it off and focused on having fun.
Ted
I was watching her dance and have a good time. I should be the one over there dancing with her and not that other prick. He had his hands around her as they danced. She moved her hair away from her face as she was laughing at something.
I let out a frustrated sigh.
"When are you going to go for it?" My friend, Cody, asked.
"Soon. I think tonight is the night." I said, not taking my eyes off her.
"You need to do it soon, before someone else makes a move." Cody said, coolly.
"If they do, then they will pay!" I seethed at the thought. "She is mine!" I added in a cocky tone.
"Good luck." Cody shrugged. "I will get the car ready." He said, standing up to leave. I watched as he disappeared out the door and turned my attention back to Violet.
Violet
I was having a good time with Mike, when he leaned down to say something.
"It is getting late and I should get going." Mike said, a bit sad he had to leave early.
"Alright. Call you later." My voice was sad, not wanting him to leave. I knew he had to be up early, so I understood. He then walked off the dance floor and headed out. I danced for a bit more, having a good time, then took a seat to rest.
"I am so happy he made it!" I beamed at the thought of Mike's dream coming true. He has been working so hard to achieve this and it has finally happened. I was so happy and proud for him.
"So am I!" Nicole smiled, sitting with her boyfriend Alex, of about 2 years. They were so cute together. They matched each other perfectly. Their eyes showed nothing but love for each other and I hope to have that one day too.
"Tonight is very special!" Alex said, raising his beer for a toast.
"Huh?" I asked confused. They all giggled.
"Your birthday silly." Nicole giggled, raising her martini glass.
"Oh." I laughed. I really shouldn't have drunk as much as I did. I was always a little forgetful when I drank and had a good time. Alex then made a toast and we sat and talked for a bit. It was getting late and I was getting tired. Trying to hide a yawn, I finished my drink and set it down on the table.
"Well, I am going to go. See you all tomorrow." I said as I stood up, gathered my clutch and coat.
They all looked at me and frowned but said their goodbyes. As I was walking to my car, I could sense that I was being followed. When I turned around, I saw no one.
Hurrying to my car, I fumbled with my keys. Dropping them on the ground, I cursed under my breath. I bent down to pick them up and as I stood, someone wrapped an arm around my waist from behind and covered my mouth with their other. I tried to struggle but they were stronger than I. I did everything I could, from kicking them and using my nails to scratch their face. It was useless. My screams were muffled by their hand. I felt something cool and wet come to my face and then blackness.
Ted
As I was following Violet out of the club, I made sure no one was around. As she bent down to reach for her keys, I made my move. Wrapping my arms around her, I made sure to hold her tightly. She was kicking and scratching me, but it was nothing compared to what I have endured. Being in the type of business I am, you get used to being beat up. I got frustrated with her lack of cooperation, so I got a towel out of my pocket and placed it on her face. After a few moments, she stopped struggling and went limp in my arms. Making sure no one was watching, I threw her in the back of the car as Cody pulled up. Getting in the front, I looked back at her sleeping peacefully.
"About time." Cody mumbled as he started to drive away.
"Shut up!" I hissed. I was panting and trying to catch my breath. For someone as small as Violet, she sure was a strong one. No matter, I like them feisty.
"What?!" Cody shot back. "Took you 3 months to finally get her." He added, voice annoyed.
"I had to wait for the perfect time to put my plan into action. She was never alone." I said, feeling relieved and accomplished. She was finally mine. Mine to hold, love, cherish, and do as I pleased with.
Cody began the long drive to my mansion in West Palm Beach. The drive to Tampa was finally over. She was finally with me and that is how it is going to stay. After pulling up to my place, I got out and walked to the back, getting Violet out. I lifted her up and she leaned onto my chest. I then began to walk to my place and carried her up to my room. Cody went to his as I walked into mine. I gently placed her on the bed and began to strip her of her dress, leaving her in only her bra and panties. A grin appeared on my face as I looked down at the petite body that was now all mine. I stripped my clothes down to my boxers and climbed in next to her. I put my arm around her and pulled her on my chest. Looking down at her and rubbing her back, it gave me a sense of triumph. Her soft breath was soothing and soon I closed my eyes and went to sleep holding her in my arms.
Amy didn't expect that her husband whom she had loved and trusted earnestly for many years would be cheating on her by having sex with his secretary. When she confronted him, he and his secretary mocked and ridiculed her, they called her barren to her face, afterall, she had not conceived for the past three years that she had been married to her husband, Callan. Terribly Heartbroken, she filed for divorce and left to the club, she picked a random gigolo, had a hot one night stand with him, paid him and dissapeared to a small city. She came back to the country six years later with three identical cute boys and three identical cute girls of the same age. She settled and got a job but soon find out that her CEO was the gigolo she had sex with six years back at the club. Will she be able to hide her six little cuties from her CEO, who happens to be the most powerful man in NorthHill and beleived to be infertile? Can Amy and the most powerful man in NorthHill get along considering the social gap between them.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."