"I'm being forced to marry the Cruel Mafia Boss." Joanna Smith's perfect life suddenly took a drastic turn when the Cruel Mafia Boss demanded for her to be his new bride. "Do you wish to know why I married a fragile woman like you?" He had asked her, his voice dripping with coldness. Joanna nodded her head, wanting to know the reason behind her marriage with such a dangerous man. "You are paying a debt, sweetheart! A debt your father refused to pay off before his death!" He laughed metaphorically, as though he had said something funny. "You are mine now, Joanna. I'm gonna do all kind of crazy things to your body, make you crave me, want more and beg me to F**k you mercilessly!" He smirked evilly at her.
It's sunrise as of now, and the prospective lady of the hour was still sleeping soundly when she felt a couple of eyes watching her.
She flipped her eyes open as they held a look with that of her mom's.
"Damn it! Mother, what are you doing here? Were you genuinely watching me while I dozed?" Joanna asked, with raised temples.
"My child, your mother just wanted to watch you for some time. I can't completely accept that my child is really getting hitched today. You've become so enormous to turn into somebody's lady of the hour." Mrs. Smith smiled as she stroked her hair delicately, squinting back her tears.
Acknowledgment unfolded on Joanna that today was her alleged wedding with somebody she doesn't realize anything about aside from everything the web says to you. Isn't it irritating?
"All on account of you, Mother. So for what reason are you misbehaving?" Joanna asked with a sneer and afterward feigned exacerbation as she sat up appropriately on her bed.
"Joan, You ought to be content. I went with the ideal choice for you. You're getting hitched to a well-known and rich man in Los Angeles. Each young lady wishes they were in your position at this moment. Thus, esteem what you have while you actually can." Mrs. Smith gritted out as she stood up from her girl's bed.
"I don't esteem what can't be esteemed, Mother! How would you anticipate that I should adapt to somebody I have no affection for?" Joanna shouts as she destroys well in her eyes.
"You would figure out how to cherish him, dear. Simply stop those tears of yours and behave like the lady of the hour that you are. Crying these tears won't sit idle. Go spruce up; the cosmetics craftsmen will be here soon." Mrs. Smith said with a dislike on her face as she left her girl's room.
Joanna sobbed for certain seconds prior to dawdling to her juvenile washroom.
After an hour, Joanna stood gazing at herself in her enormous mirror screwed to the mass of her room.
The cosmetics specialists were undeniably wowed at her magnificence. She looks very gorgeous in her wedding outfit.
The wedding outfit fitted her body down to her hip region prior to streaming right down. The cosmetics all over added additional magnificence to her, which made her look so exceptional.
Mrs. Smith, who was prepared, strolled into her girl's space to get her. The second she ventured into Joanna's room, her mouth was left hanging as she ran her eyes all around her girl's body.
"My child, young lady, you are closely resembling a sovereign." Mrs. Smith maneuvered her into an embrace with looks favorably upon her face.
Joanna, who is getting hitched, has a grin all over. Every one of the things happening is, as of now, causing her to feel very suffocated, and she just couldn't hold on to end everything!
Joanna was driven out of her space to the vehicle left before her home. She jumped in, and the driver hurried off to the gathering scene.
Their marriage has been annulled as of now. This large party is being held so the world would realize Miquel Salvador is currently a hitched man.They got to the setting with her mother's vehicle behind hers.
The driver pulled the entryway open as Joanna ventured out, stunning everybody with her excellence.With the manner in which the wedding dress embraced her firmly, it felt like it was planned only for her.
It drew out every last bit of her breathtaking shape. Nobody could take their eyes off her as she ventured into the colossal and topped-off meeting room.Everyone present was either mafia or well-off finance managers.
The possibility of Joanna getting hitched to a Mafia chief caused her hair to stand on end... .
Joanna strolled straight to her mother by marriage as she maneuvered her into her arms and overwhelmed her in a warm embrace.
"I'm so delighted to have you as my little girl in regulation. You look so stunning, dear." Her mother by marriage couldn't stop coming down on her.In the wake of hello Mr Salvador and a couple of other significant people, she was accompanied by her mother by marriage to sit close to her Mafia spouse.
Joanna felt a virus shudder hurried down her veins as she sat near the cool attractive person close to her.His face was drained of feelings as he composed away on his telephone.
This was whenever she had first really been this near him.The main time she had seen his photos was on the web. It's a hopelessness that she would really get hitched to a known as the brutal man Mafia Chief.A man who doesn't reconsider harming his casualties.
"Miquel, could you express your welcome to your lady of the hour? I surmise this is the initial time the both of you are meeting one another; you ought to both manage everything well since you're both hitched now." Miguel's Mom radiated while gazing at her child.
"Did you say hi?" Miquel asked and jeered noisily."Pooh! For what reason would it be a good idea for me to express something to that effect to this b*tch?" Miquel unexpectedly asked his mom with a sneer all over.
Fortunately, the music playing didn't allow different ears to pick the words he had quite recently articulated.
"Is it safe to say that you are completely insane, Miquel? She's not a b*tch! She's your significant other! For what reason must you utilize that word on her? Is it true or not that you weren't the person who was not entirely set in stone to make her your better half? So what's happening?" Miquel's mom shouted as she felt profoundly rankled by her child's unseemly words.
Joanna tinkered with her fingers as she felt very wounded by his words, and she made a respectable attempt to disguise her aggravation.
In any case, her mother by marriage saw through her.
"You ought to realize I had my explanations behind needing to get hitched to a delicate lady like her. I'm sitting here doesn't mean I'm recognizing her as my significant other."
"I'm just here today since I expected to give the public a decent show. Else, I will not have shown my face in this appalling wedding." Miquel snarls out in all-out disdain.
"No more, shut your mouth!" Miquel's mom hollered at him prior to taking her look to Joanna, who was nearly at the pinnacle of tears.
"I'm saying 'sorry' to you for his benefit, dear. Kindly don't acknowledge anything that he says. I suppose he's not feeling great today." Miquel jeers on hearing his mom's words as he quickly rises up to welcome his Mafia family yet suddenly halts and turns around to confront Joanna.
His virulent eyes glaring into her face had nearly made her pee on herself.
"We should return home, my lady, and we wouldn't even play with the possibility of keeping me pausing!" Miquel compromised, turned around, and stomped off to his vehicle.
Joanna was stunned, her eyes practically protruding out of their attachments as she tenderly stood up and advanced out of the lobby.
"Turn around," he ordered once more, his voice Stern. When she still didn't move, he took matters into his own hands. Before she could react, he reached out, gripping her shoulders firmly. With a single, fluid motion, he turned her around to face him. Her eyes shot open in horror, and her gaze immediately locked onto his face, refusing to drift lower to his cock. "Say what you need to say," he demanded, his dark eyes boring into hers. "I..." Alessia's voice faltered as she struggled to find the words. Her lips parted, but no sound came out. Enzo's patience finally snapped. Without warning, he leaned down and captured her lips with his, the suddenness of the act leaving her completely stunned. Her eyes widened in shock as his mouth moved against hers, his kiss demanding and possessive. It wasn't until her brain caught up with what was happening that she managed to pull back, her breathing ragged. "What are you doing?!" she gasped, her voice high and shaky. Enzo's expression was unreadable, but his grip on her didn't loosen. "I'm claiming what's mine," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. ~~~~ Alessia Salvatore was being chased by her captors who happened to be the workers of her father's debtor. They had killed her father in front of her and took her in as captive. Luckily, she was able to escape at night and was rescued by Enzo Vittorio- The wealthiest dark, dangerous, mysterious mafia leader of the underground world. He was her SAVIOR and in return, he demanded she become his mistress or he would toss her back into the streets for her captors to devour her!
Mira found herself sold to her greatest enemies, who turned out to be her mates. She never expected to feel so much desire toward them, battling the bond while uncovering secrets that would shatter her world. The Lycan brothers-Rowan, Damien, Lucian, and Kai-are cursed, and the only cure lies in Mira's death. But how can they sacrifice the one woman they're bound to love?
Dark, frigid eyes look back into hers. She flinched and moved her eyes over the floor to avoid his stare. How could someone be so gorgeous while still having eyes that were too chilly to look into? Who the hell is this guy? Gosh! Is he a human? How come his eyes are so dark and cold? Mia couldn't stop thinking about these. Bryan Chapman, the Mafia leader and also a dancer, popularly called 'Lord' and immensely feared by his subordinates, took Mia as a sex slave in compensation for her father's debt. Mia had no choice except to dance to his tone to escape further agony. Find out how Mia Donald and Bryan Chapman's love tale turned out.
"I'm sorry Gerald, I'm not ready to be devoted to one man, that's why I cannot agree to this marriage," Caroline said and Gerald stood there surprised and dejected. She gave him their baby and left to pursue her dreams. Just then, the baby started crying and he panicked. Caroline didn't drop anything for him, not food, nothing. What was he supposed to do now? This is so messed up. He hires Tiffany Lawrence to become the billionaire child's nanny. Tiffany is an orphan, a college dropout, struggling with petty jobs to pay her sister's tuition fees. Life of Gerald and Tiffany were soon to take a surprising shift and the best and worst times of their lives ensue.
PERMISSION IS TAKEN FRIM THE ORIGINAL, BE WARNED!! Do you believe in Myths? Just when she thinks it can't get any worse, it does. Lucy lost everything four years ago in a rogue attack. She's been abused, starved, rejected, and broken. As her eighteenth birthday approaches, strange things start to happen, things that only happen once every century. She finds friendship in the most unlikely place and escapes to find her true self with the help of the most dangerous Alpha. Warning: This werewolf trilogy is not intended for anyone under the age of 18 or anyone who doesn't enjoy a good spanking. It will take you on adventures around the world, make you laugh, fall in love, crush your heart and possibly leave you drooling.
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
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.”
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."
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary—but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.