Sarah's life has forever been problematic as her dad passed on at an early age and was never cherished by her mom. She didn't know about the affection and warmth of family yet figured out how to turn into a decent individual with brimming affection and compassion. She was extremely innocent and didn't have a clue about the strategies of savage mongrels. She attempts to find the affection in others that her mom couldn't give her however fails terribly, she discovers that her fiancé and her best friend are having an affair which shatters her dream. She lastly decided to stop experiencing passionate feelings for anyone and vows not to fall in love anymore, until she meets Bible and encounters strange feelings towards him. Sarah's life was torn as she found out her fiance cheating on her and vows not to fall for anyone. She tried to look for a casual hookup and sleeps with a guy not knowing his identity. The guy turned out to be a mafia who encountered strange feelings towards her and keeps her hostage. The leader of the clan gets obsessed over her and wants to own her without Sarah's will. What happens when they will be living under same roof? Will Sarah give in and marry someone who kidnapped her, losing all her morals? Will Sarah find true love?
I could've just stayed at home instead of going out listening to my best friend, things wouldn't have happened like this.
That night his body was on top of mine and I didn't object either, actually I was the one who took the initiative to begin with.
"I want to hear you moan, remove your hands." his horny voice got stuck in my ear as I covered my mouth to suppress my whimpers when he laid his hands on my bare body ripping my clothes apart.
It was his scent that was making me crazy, it was just a one-night stand for me as I've had a series of heartbreaks and wouldn't want to fall in love again. Our bodies collided and a sly smile escaped from his mouth curving his lips, he was hungry and it would be better if this sex doesn't have a meaning for him either.
But who knew, I've left an impression on this bastard. I could see him losing his mind as his lips landed on mine but it's just sex, right?
"Fuck, you make me crazy" the devil spoke again and I could feel the heat reaching up to my face.
I expect him not to fall for me, it's just a one-night stand. That's what I thought until I realized I couldn't stop thinking about him.
It was all my fault, for kissing him first as now he was obsessed over me. I just slept with him, but he had the power to manipulate everyone and kidnapped me keeping me trapped in these four walls.
I wanted to live happily but now I'm locked in this room which gives me nothing but tears.
That dirty night took my everything, when I wanted to have a fling for the first time and won't get serious about anyone anymore, he occupied my mind.
If only I knew I was sleeping with a mafia, I would've backed off immediately running from that place. But his huge well-formed physique was on top of my body which made my heart pound not leaving any space to question my decision once.
I reached home and realized that my mother sold me to someone and ordered me to marry a stranger while I just had sex with a guy whom I can never forget about.
I was an average girl who got stuck in the mafia world and can't see any way out of it until I accept him as my lover. But I couldn't as this wasn't right.
He treated me like an object by trading me and I can't let my morals down for a jerk. I wouldn't deny the fact that I've have feelings for him, but I'll bury them deep down.
He was the one with brown eyes, milky white skin and a huge gummy smile which made my heart flutter every time our eyes met. But I couldn't walk over my dignity falling for a man who lives under bullets and also treats people like objects.
He had no sign of humanity and that gave me enough reason to stop my heart's rapid beating. But is it possible to stay sane with his charms?
I wanted to hate him for putting me in such a situation but my heart didn't follow. I wanted him but was forced, I'm doomed.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: -
• This novel contains consensual sexual description, violence, death, toxicity, swearing, mentions of guns, blood and drugs etc.
• Just because a character has opinions and actions, doesn't mean the author agrees with it.
• It is a fictional and a romance-mafia novel, with 18+ maturity.
• Hope you'll find this story worth your time and I would appreciate your support. Thank you.
AUTHOR: - V
MAIN CHARACTERS: -
• Sarah Bert-
i) Age- 22.
ii) A second-year college student and a part-time worker.
iii) Kind, sympathetic and loves helping others.
iv) Falls in love easily.
v) Hates violence.
• Bible Holding-
i) Age- 25.
ii) Mafia and manages his brother's business.
iii) Trustworthy, rude and has guilty conscience.
iv) Playboy and doesn't attach feelings towards anyone easily.
v) Loves violence.
Jordan was the popular fashion designer in the country. He was not new to struggles, however his life turns upside down when he is kidnapped by the known mafia, Lee Tennyson. Lee was known as the strongest mafia in New York. His fiancé Jasmine was killed and Jordan was accused as he was at the crime scene where Jasmine was killed. How Jordan's life take turns when he is trapped in that house and was tortured by Lee every single day not able to escape when the fear of being killed hauted him, but soon realizes that he has fallen for Lee. Lee was also in dilemma, as he wasn't able to kill Jordan yet, and couldn't give reasons to his actions. What will happen when these two will learn about their feelings for each other. Can Jordan live with the fact that he has fallen for someone who tortured him? Can Lee forget about her fiancé and love Jordan?
He could be the baddest of all, ruining himself in other's body, while him? He was looking for the soul. 'The perfect soul', the one that he could call the love of his life. Jake could fuck the whole town. While Andrew just wanted to preserve himself for "the one". Andrew would prefer love over everything. He thinks love can solve everything, but that's not the case for Jake. Jake was the opposite of Andrew and knew nothing about love. Will the opposites attract? Will there be a thing called spark between them? How things turn out for Andrew when he firsts meet Jake?
Due to the plight of her family, Phoebe had no choice but to embark on the path of selling herself. In an accident, she had a tangled night with Alexander. Everything began to derail, and even if she fled to the ends of the earth, she would still be found by him and entangled... *** Phoebe screamed in frustration, "What do you want from me?" What was this supposed to be? He raised an eyebrow wickedly. "What do I want? You'll find out soon enough." With that, he hoisted her up and carried her back into the office. The door slammed shut with a kick, and he cleared the desk with a sweep of his arm before laying her down on it, his body pinning hers in place, completely trapping her in his grasp. Every cell in his body was telling him he wanted her. He wanted to claim her again. This time, there would be no escape for her-he wouldn't let her slip away. Never again. If he had suffered for five years, then this woman wouldn't get off easily either!
Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren—the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet—already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."