Emilia Rossini, a stunning 22-year-old, is kidnapped by the ruthless Mafia don, Marco "The King" De Luca, as leverage to ensure her father's cooperation in a high-stakes business deal. As Emilia is held captive in Marco's lavish estate, she finds herself drawn to his charismatic and calculating nature. Despite the danger, she begins to see beyond Marco's ruthless exterior and glimpses a complex, vulnerable man. Marco, too, is captivated by Emilia's spirit and determination. As their relationship evolves, he starts to question his own morality and the legacy of his family's Mafia empire.
_Emilia's POV_
I stepped out of the coffee shop, sipping on a latte and checking my phone for any messages. It was a typical Wednesday morning, with the sun shining down on the bustling streets of New York City.
As I walked down the sidewalk, I noticed a black SUV parked by the curb. The tinted windows made it impossible to see inside, but something about the vehicle seemed out of place.
Suddenly, the door slid open, and two men in suits stepped out. They were big and imposing, with a menacing air about them.
"Emilia Rossini," one of them said, his voice firm and commanding. "You're coming with us."
I felt a surge of fear as I realized what was happening. I tried to run, but the men were too quick. They grabbed me, holding me in a tight grip as they dragged me towards the SUV.
I struggled and kicked, but it was no use. I was thrown into the vehicle, the door slamming shut behind me.
As the SUV sped away from the curb, I caught a glimpse of the coffee shop disappearing into the distance. I was trapped, with no idea where I was being taken or why.
The men in suits sat on either side of me, their faces expressionless. I tried to speak, but they just ignored me.
It wasn't until we reached the outskirts of the city that the SUV finally stopped. The door opened, and I was pulled out into the bright sunlight.
We were standing in front of a lavish estate, with manicured lawns and a sprawling mansion. I had no idea where I was or who owned this place.
But as I looked up at the mansion, I saw a figure standing on the balcony. He was tall and imposing, with piercing eyes that seemed to bore into my soul.
I felt a shiver run down my spine as our eyes met. I knew, in that moment, that I was in grave danger.
The figure on the balcony was Marco De Luca, the ruthless Mafia don. And I was his captive.
_Emilia's POV_
I was dragged towards the mansion, my feet stumbling on the gravel driveway. The men in suits held me firmly, their grip unyielding.
As we approached the entrance, the massive wooden doors swung open, revealing a grand foyer with a sweeping staircase. The interior was opulent, with marble floors, crystal chandeliers, and lavish artwork adorning the walls.
I was pulled through the foyer, down a long corridor lined with doors. We stopped in front of a set of double doors, which swung open to reveal a spacious study.
Marco De Luca stood behind the desk, his eyes fixed intently on me. He was even more imposing up close, with a commanding presence that seemed to fill the room.
"Welcome, Emilia," he said, his voice low and smooth. "I'm glad you could join me."
I tried to speak, but my voice caught in my throat. Marco's gaze seemed to bore into my soul, making me feel vulnerable and exposed.
The men in suits released their grip on my arms, and I stumbled forward, my eyes fixed on Marco.
"What do you want from me?" I managed to stammer.
Marco smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, Emilia. You're going to be staying here with me for a while. Let's just say you're... insurance."
I felt a chill run down my spine as I realized the true nature of my captivity. I was a pawn in Marco's game, a means to an end.
But as I looked into his eyes, I saw something there that gave me pause. A flicker of curiosity, perhaps, or a glimmer of interest.
It was a small spark, but it was enough to make me wonder if there was more to Marco De Luca than met the eye.
Synopsis In the world of werewolves, Akira, a half-werewolf, half-witch, and half-fairy hybrid, is forced into an arranged marriage with Kai, the future alpha of Ravenwood pack. Despite their union, Kai's heart belongs to another, Luna, his true mate. When Kai mistakenly sleeps with Akira, thinking she's Luna, Akira becomes pregnant. Seeking a fresh start, Akira leaves the pack in England and begins anew on another continent. As she prepares for motherhood, she must navigate her complicated past, protect her child from those who might exploit their abilities, and uncover the secrets of her hybrid heritage. Will Akira find happiness and fulfillment, or will the shadows of her past threaten to destroy her future?
"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."
"Mr. Evans, please maintain some dignity. Don't forget I'm your brother's wife!" Having caught her husband and best friend together in the bed, Elena wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the people she once called family. She refused to be a pitiful divorcee and vowed to make everyone who had once looked down on her beg for forgiveness. And to start with her newfound freedom, Elena indulges in a one-night stand with a stranger. However, what was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into a nightmare when she learns that the stranger is none other than her husband's older brother! Would Elena be free from the shackles of her marriage? Or would the mysterious stranger make her life a living hell since he seemed to have a personal vendetta against his family? [The story is 18+ and involves mature content.]
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Lucia Balstone thought she had chosen the right man to spend the rest of her life with, but he was the one who ended her life. Their ten-year marriage seemed like a joke when her husband stabbed her with a dagger. Fortunately, God is never blind to people's tears. Lucia got a second chance. She was reborn at the age of 22, before all the terrible things had happened. This time, she was determined to avenge herself and let those who hurt her pay! She made an elaborate list of her goals, and the first thing on her list was to marry her ex-husband's enemy, Alonso Callen!
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.
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.