Résumé Am I that fatal? While the one who interests me does not calculate me. He is arrogant and full of himself. But, he works for me! He must carry out my orders to the letter. I am the Donne (the godfather) of the Brazilian mafia and he executes people for me, but I would like more, more... I want to enjoy his body as and when I want, but he does not hear me this ear.
Chapter 1
The tigress
Fabiola
I get out of the car surrounded by six men: my close guard, They are tall, beautiful, and as fatal as death. I love walking like this, among themselves, so that people wonder who I am:
The daughter of a president? Businesswoman ? The president of a country? the heiress to a large fortune?
Who am I ?
I'm sure you're asking yourself this question too. But don't worry, I'll enlighten you.
My name is Fabiola dos Santos
I am the godfather of the Brazilian mafia. I got this place back when my parents died.
Yes, my parents died in a plane crash, caused by one of our enemies. I don't know yet which mafia family did it, but I will do everything I can to find out who killed my parents.
I arrived in Australia to conclude a very juicy contract.
I privatized two floors of a five-star hotel for my safety.
My guards take the time to inspect the hotel from top to bottom. To ensure that none of our enemies
have hidden a bomb, or even make sure that no one is hidden in one of the rooms.
After the inspection, we go up to my suite. The suite has three rooms, one of which I will occupy, the other two will be occupied by two guards, the other four will act as watchmen and they will replace each other whenever necessary.
My date at a strip club. The appointment is for eight p.m. I'm lounging in my bath, thinking about this contract.
I call my first colleague
- Jorgi, you can send scouts to the meeting site.
- Good Boss.
I grew up with Jorgi, he is a year older than me, his father was mine's right-hand man, but his father died protecting mine when we were fifteen. My father raised us together as brothers and sisters. We followed the same training, there was no favor for women.
I was treated like a man, because I had to take over. I was raised as a real man, no room for feelings, no room for regrets, it's kill or be killed.
I get out of the bathtub and dress like a femme fatale, because where the best men have failed, I "the femme fatale" succeed. I have the power in my hands, with a single look the most hardened of men throws himself at my feet,
With a smile, the most faithful of men becomes an infidel. With a look in my cleavage the fiercest of men purrs like a puppy.
I am the tigress who when she roars
makes the bravest of men tremble. My beauty is such that I am in love with myself.
I make and break presidents, as they say, information is power.
And I love having power.
Chapter 2
Fabiola
I make and break presidents, as they say, information is power.
And I love having power.
I love the feeling I inspire in them: they are all at my feet satisfying my slightest desire before I even ask for it.
I finish getting dressed, and ask that the route we are going to take be
checked. Ten minutes later, we hit the road, security is at maximum.
The club full, we move to the back, following a well-defined plan. to meet us in the basement.
I'm waiting for the almighty Don of Australia, and since it's our first meeting, he doesn't want to take any risks. The same goes for me.
He receives me on his territory for the wholesale purchase of opal stone from Australia which is a sedimentary stone, and for this reason is a stable precious opal, compared to volcanic opals. Australian noble opal is also harder than opals from other countries. Australian opal stone is rare, rarer than diamond, it is found in Coober Pedy which is a troglodyte mining town in the heart of the Outback, located 840 km north of Adelaide and 800 km from Ayers Rock , which produces 80% of the world's opals.
It is not as prone to cracking as volcanic opals from Mexico or Ethiopia (Wello opal) for example.
•For this reason, it does not need to be moistened regularly or kept in water.
• You just need to take care of it like any other precious stone or valuable jewelry, avoiding dropping it or knocking it.
• And unlike opal stones from Mexico or Ethiopia, precious opal from Australia does not need to be treated to stabilize it.
• The vast majority of opals from these 2 other countries are treated to stabilize them; which is rarely reported by resellers.
• Precious opal can be transparent or opaque.
• The precious (or noble) opal stone from Australia is a rare stone (rarer than the diamond) and no one is identical to another.
Which makes this precious stone the most expensive in the world.
The best known but also the most expensive Opals are Black Opals. These are truly sumptuous and collectors are snapping them up. The most beautiful specimens from Australia can have prices that exceed €20,000.
So I need this market, I want to be the exclusive reseller of this precious stone in the world.
The godfather, Australian, is Isaac Wilson, better known by the nickname "the Devil".
Perle was adopted at birth, she does not know her biological parents. Great was her surprise when she was arrested for theft while she was a waitress during a reception by a prince of the United Arab Emirates. Except that Pearl has never stolen anything in her life, but the Prince insists on showing her a photo of her except that it's not her in the photo. Does she have a twin sister? Who is she ? What does she do for a living? Is she a thief? Pearl and crystal look the same as two drops of water except that internally they are two distinct sides of the same coin. And who is this man who during the day is the most respectable of men while at night he becomes the man feared by all for his cruelty?
My name is Émeraude and I had the misfortune to meet one day, a man who later became my boyfriend, years later, he became my Mac, because with blackmail, he forced me to prostitute myself , until the day I met the man who would come and take me under his thumb.
Résumé When I met this man for the first time, I was captivated, I fell in love with him, but I'm not his type of woman, he likes them sophisticated, very beautiful, manicured. When he finally met me noticed, it was mad love, he loves me, and I love him but, I didn't know thatbehind him was his twin brother, identical to him, who pretended to be him, and I loved making love with him without knowing it was his twin, now I know it wasn't not him and he knows that I slept with his brother, his brother, don't want to let me go, he saysthat I will be there for him, again, willingly or by force. His brother is in all his states, Between a CEO brother and the other mafioso who should you choose? the CEO ? , the Mafioso? Or ....? No, I don't dare think about it.
I am in a dilemma, the boss of my husband threatens me: either, I lay with him, or my husband goes to prison. What should I do? I love my husband, I do not want him to go to jail, but I can not and do not want to deceive him. I am lost.
Noura was a young girl full of dreams, and in love, in love with her boss's only son, she who is only a mixed-race bastard whose father we don't know. Daniel took advantage of Noura's innocence, after having had what he wanted, he and his parents kicked her out, without knowingthat she wasn't leaving alone, she was pregnant. A few years later, Noura found her father, a wealthy London businessman who had been looking for him for years. Her son has grown up, he is three years old, and the ungrateful man looks exactly like his father. Even if she wanted to forget him, it was impossible, because her son's face constantly reminds her of her father. Now Noura is rich and powerful, but she has never forgotten the humiliation she was subjected to, she decides to take revenge, to return the favor, but how? Follow me to discover this fascinating dilemma I love him or hate him? When Daniel sees Noura after all theseyears, he cannot resist her charm, except that she is no longer this naive girl.
Summary I demand justice, after having spent three years in prison, then released after having proven my innocence, I found my twins, whom I hid from their father. When I got out, I learned that my ex-fiancé, the father of my children married my best friend. Who benefited from my incarceration?
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
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."
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
A man like Travis Sinclair wants nothing more than a woman who matches his sexual prowess and is used to getting everything he wants. A cold-hearted billionaire ,he lives by one rule - no love, no commitment. Ayanna Davies isn't looking for a relationship. She's focused on her work and the financial security it brings. As a high end escort, her client is full of filthy rich men who are willing to pay handsomely for her services. But when Travis Sinclair becomes one of her clients, she begins twice about mixing work with pleasure. Not knowing that he is an old acquaintance whom she despises.
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”