Mafia Books for Women
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The Forbidden Love in the Underworld
In the shadowy corners of Las Vegas, where loyalty is paramount and betrayal is a death sentence, Sofia Alvarez reigns supreme as the formidable boss of the Alvarez crime family. Her iron will and strategic brilliance have earned her respect and fear, but beneath the ruthless exterior lies a heart capable of profound passion. Dr. Rafael Escobar, renowned for his surgical precision and unwavering ethics, never imagined his path would intertwine with the criminal underworld. When an emergency call leads him to perform life-saving surgery on Sofia, he unknowingly steps into a world of danger and intrigue. Bound by a code of silence and secrecy, Rafael becomes the Undercover Physician for Sofia and her loyal band of followers, treating their wounds and keeping their secrets safe. As Sofia and Rafael's worlds collide, an undeniable connection forms between them, a love that defies the boundaries of their vastly different lives. Sofia is drawn to Rafael's unwavering integrity and gentle strength, while Rafael finds himself captivated by Sofia's fierce determination and hidden vulnerability. But in a world where trust is fragile and enemies lurk in every shadow, their love faces a daunting challenge. As rival factions close in and the stakes grow higher, Sofia and Rafael must navigate treacherous waters to protect their love and their lives. With every heartbeat, the line between right and wrong blurs, and they must ask themselves: How far are they willing to go for love?/0/64408/coverorgin.jpg?v=aad22255ad8958f2f1f59fbb229c9995&imageMogr2/format/webp)
FALLING FOR THE ENEMY WITHIN
In the heart of Italy's criminal underworld, Audrey Macbeth is haunted by the brutal murder of her parents. Every day, she fights to keep her brain-dead sister alive, but the mounting medical bills leave her desperate. When she attends a masked party in search of money, she makes a choice that changes everything-one reckless night that leaves her pregnant. Enter Lorenzo Santoro, a powerful mafia leader with a cold heart. As Audrey navigates her feelings for the man who might hold the key to her family's tragedy, she finds herself torn between revenge and an undeniable attraction. Can she trust the man who offers her a lifeline, or will his dark secrets pull her into a world of danger? With betrayal lurking around every corner and her past closing in, Audrey must confront her own emotions. Can she open her heart to love again, or will fear and doubt consume her? As secrets unravel and passion ignites, she finds herself asking: Is it possible to find love in a world filled with betrayal? Join Audrey and Lorenzo on a tumultuous journey where desire and revenge collide. Will they rise from the ashes of their past, or will the shadows of their lives tear them apart forever? **Are you ready to discover the truth behind the masks and the power of love?**/1/109831/coverorgin.jpg?v=c5f843ca2df5df773b699196c88c18e4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wicked Princess Returns: Breaking the Arrogant Heir
They exiled me hoping for a nun. I came back a queen with a custom Pagani and a taste for chaos. Chicago is my playground, and its little princes have forgotten the rules. My rules. Enter Cullen Vaughn. The golden heir, the perfect gentleman, the city's darling. He made the mistake of standing in my house and calling me a "rabid dog" unfit for his bed. Cute. For that, I've decided I want him. Not to love, or to cherish. But to own. To break. To watch the horror in his pretty eyes as he's forced to kneel and wed the monster he despises. His pristine world is about to be crashed by the spoiled brat he never saw coming. They wanted humility? I'll give them a coronation instead. And the first jewel in my new crown will be his ruin./0/85173/coverorgin.jpg?v=a10502c379551739b42acb52fe8f2cd6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Stripper's Love: I Married My Ex's Uncle
I'm a moaning mess as Antonio slams into me from behind. His hips hit me hard, and each deep thrust sends shockwaves through my body. My breasts bounce with every movement, my eyes roll back, and I moan his name without control. The pleasure he gives me is overwhelming-I can't hold it in. I feel my walls tighten around his thick length. The pressure builds fast, and then- I explode around him, my orgasm tearing through me. He groans loud and deep as he releases inside me, his hot seed spilling into me in thick pulses. Just when I think he's done, his grip shifts. He turns me over and lays me flat on the bed. His dark eyes stare into mine for a moment, filled with raw hunger. I glance down- He's still hard. Before I can react, he grabs my wrists, pins me down, and pushes himself inside me again. He fills me completely. My hips rise on instinct, meeting his rhythm. Our bodies move together, locked in a wild, uncontrollable dance. "You're fucking sweet," he groans, his voice rough and breathless. "I can't get enough of you... not after that night, Sol," he growls, slamming into me harder. The force of his words and his thrusts make my body shake. "Come for me," he commands, his voice low and full of heat. And just like that, my body trembles. Waves of pleasure crash over me. I cry out, shaking with the force of my orgasm. "Mine," he growls again, louder this time. His voice is feral, wild, like a beast claiming what belongs to him. The sound sends a shiver down my spine. *** Solene was betrayed, humiliated, and erased by Rowan Brook, the man she once called husband, Solene is left with nothing but her name and a burning hunger for revenge. She turns to the one man powerful enough to destroy the Brooks family from within: Rowan's estranged and dangerous uncle, Antonio Rodriguez. He's ruthless. A playboy who never sleeps with the same woman twice. But when Solene walks into his world, he doesn't just break the rules, he creates new ones just for her. What begins as a calculated game quickly spirals into obsession, power plays, and secrets too deadly to stay buried. Because Solene isn't just anyone's ex... she's the woman they should've never underestimated. Can she survive the price of revenge? Or will her heart become the next casualty? And when the truth comes out, will Antonio still choose her... or destroy her?/1/118267/coverorgin.jpg?v=5e093c25dfb4148879d2b44dedcae925&imageMogr2/format/webp)
You Chose Her, Now Call Me Queen
I sat in a room waiting for my fiancé to set our wedding date, but instead, I received a video of him bleeding in a clinic. He wasn't there for me; he was paying the price for a blood-diamond purse he’d bought for a Mafia Princess named Lucia. I had spent five years living in the shadow of his underground fights, constantly fearing the day he’d come home in a body bag. Today, he’d emptied our wedding fund to buy Lucia an armored car, leaving me with nothing but the chilling realization that I was merely a placeholder. When I confronted him, he dismissed my pain, swearing it was just a debt of honor. He laughed off my threats to leave, convinced that my heart was too soft to ever truly walk away. I watched as he prioritized Lucia's shrill demands over our future, his arrogance blind to the fact that my patience had finally turned to ash. I had survived his brawls and his lies, but I was done being collateral in a game I never asked to play. How many times could I forgive a man who traded my life for another woman’s vanity? Why had I stayed so long, waiting for a man who didn't even know how to protect his own future? I walked into the Syndicate clinic, not to nurse his wounds, but to reclaim my passport. I didn't look back as I signed the papers to disappear into a high-security black site in Iceland. I was finished with Ciro, the soldier who fought for everyone except the woman waiting for him in the dark./1/115996/coverorgin.jpg?v=45855f31d5a5f797a218b5c795009451&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Bestie's Dad Popped My Cherry
"You've been in denial for so long, Addison." His voice was husky and heavy with lust. "Do you really want me to stop?" I could not bring myself to say no. My best friend's stepdad was like the devil, making me find so much pleasure in sin. "You can't even say no," he chuckled, letting go of my hand finally. They moved to my face and he stared into my eyes, while his other hand still worked wonders between my legs. "Don't make me do this," I finally said, moaning the words out. "Please." "Tell me to stop one more time and I will," he mumbled. "Please, st-" I didn't complete my words because he captured my lips with his. *+*+*+*+*+*+* Addison Rodriguez never expected to feel any sexual tension or fall in love with her best friend's stepdad. As she surrenders to the sexual tension, her loyalty to her best friend wavers, especially when she finds out that he is secretly a Mafia Lord trying to hide in plain sight and that her best friend's life is in danger, her loyalty is tested even further. Would she reveal his secret to protect her best friend, or keep it to protect her love?/1/121512/coverorgin.jpg?v=f72de783bdee8f5f10d24d4d25a891a4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Substitute Bride: Taming The Masked Mafia Don
I was dragged back from the countryside by my father for one purpose: to be a sacrificial lamb. He ordered me to marry the mafia Don Damien Valachi in place of my sister. Everyone in the underworld knew that this Don's brides never saw the light of the next day. My stepmother put on a fake smile and took my hand, calling it an "honor"; my sister hid behind her, unable to conceal the gleam of triumph in her eyes. I smiled coldly and held up two fingers: "Twenty million dollars. Now." My father tried to play tricks, planning to take back the money from my trust fund after I died, but I had someone transfer every cent out before the wedding, leaving him a zero balance. The next day, the wedding car pulled up to the Valachi estate. The butler ordered the driver to use the service entrance-it seemed my groom didn't think I was worthy of the front gate. I got out and switched to an armored vehicle. I floored the accelerator, crashing straight through the estate gates. The gates shattered, and I didn't stop until I reached the main steps. I jumped out, the heel of my shoe crushing a broken iron railing, and shouted: "The bride is here." I looked up, scanning every window until my gaze stopped on one dark pane. I knew Damien was watching. I brushed the dust off my skirt, raised my voice a notch, and smiled: "What, the Don of the Valachi family doesn't dare come out to meet his new wife?"/0/52080/coverorgin.jpg?v=ffe7a75ca11f4c2283acede3cc6d6bb0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Seduced by Danger
Bella stood before a large mirror in a grand room, brushing her hair. She was preparing herself for what would happen on the first night of her marriage. As Bella was brushing her hair, the door to the room opened, and she saw in the mirror her husband approaching her. Bella put down her hairbrush and turned to face Leandro, who was standing with pride and honor behind her. "You can refuse if you don't want me to do this," Leandro said, his tone cold and formal. Bella lowered her head. She didn't want this. She didn't want to be touched by a man she didn't love. She didn't want anything to happen between her and a man she barely knew, except for their wedding day. But what could she do? She had to fulfill her husband's needs. If he wanted something to happen between them, she couldn't refuse. That's what her father had drilled into her mind. Leandro sighed, and Bella raised her gaze to meet his. Her eyes widened when she saw Leandro undressing. "If you're not going to say anything to stop me, I will take it as permission to have sex with you," Leandro stated. Bella firmly closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She stood up and slowly removed her nightdress. Leandro's lips parted in surprise at his wife's actions. Nevertheless, the desires of his flesh overpowered his other emotions. He quickly pulled his wife into a deep kiss, catching Bella off guard, leaving her with no time to close her eyes. The next thing she knew, she was lying on the bed with Leandro on top of her. Leandro's movements were swift. He removed Bella's underwear and looked at her one last time before speaking again. "You can still stop me," Leandro said in a hoarse voice. Bella took a deep breath and shook her head. "This is my obligation as your wife. You don't have to ask me again. Do it." Leandro retrieved a condom, put it on, and then positioned himself before slowly entering Bella. She screamed in pain and discomfort as she accepted her husband's entirety. Bella involuntarily pulled Leandro's hair as he continued to penetrate her slowly. Tears streamed down Bella's face as she felt Leandro's fullness inside her. She gradually began to feel Leandro's movements. That night, Bella experienced a mix of desire and bitterness. She surrendered to her husband's actions, but she cried and felt bitter because she was unsure if this was the life she truly desired. They shared a passionate night, and Bella barely remembered the details due to exhaustion. She woke up the next morning to find her husband no longer by her side. She later discovered that he had left the country early that morning, leaving her alone./0/71872/coverorgin.jpg?v=6625abf5e6289dafb0041204bd59d153&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Twisted Loyalties
What if you, a human married a Mafia werewolf? Crazy isn't it? Well, a typical suburban girl, in an attempt to revenge the death of her mother, gets married to a billionaire who is actually a Mafia/Werewolf. What a thrill! Along the line, the typical human girl turns into a wolf. Plus a pack built on trust and honesty is formed. This story is an adventure of a lifetime!/1/109833/coverorgin.jpg?v=3426fb2c539b24bc65a3d755ae4134f4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Scamming The Devil
Irina Volkov has three rules: no emotions, no real names, and never meet in person. For two years she has survived on those rules alone - running romance scams on wealthy men, funneling every stolen dollar toward the crushing debt her abusive stepfather signed in her name before she escaped. She is not greedy. She is desperate. And she is very, very good. Until she targets Nikolai Dragunov. What Irina doesn't know is that Nikolai has known about her from the beginning. He created the perfect bait - a lonely businessman with money to burn - and waited for her to find him. Because in a world Nikolai controls down to the last detail, Irina Volkov is the only unpredictable thing left. He wanted to see how far she would go. Now the game is over. The con is exposed. And Nikolai isn't asking for his money back. He's keeping her. Trapped in his penthouse with nowhere to run and a Bratva boss who looks at her like she's both a puzzle and a prize, Irina has to survive the most dangerous mark she's ever made - and somehow stop herself from falling for him in the process. She's a liar. He's a monster. And neither of them expected to fall. "You took my money, malyshka. Now you belong to me."/1/119891/coverorgin.jpg?v=d11de3c0c81a92a118e410f81fb5beee&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Exiled Queen's Ruthless Mafia Comeback
I survived five brutal years in the blood-soaked Nevada badlands, dodging cartel bullets and managing a hostile smuggling route. I did it all because my fiancé, Silvio, told me the Family required this sacrifice before he could make me his wife. But when I finally returned, I found his mistress living in my penthouse, holding a child. "I manipulated the orders to exile you because Lilith was pregnant and I needed space to secure my bloodline." Lilith didn't just steal my fiancé; she forged my signature to take over the massive money-laundering empire I had built. To permanently erase me, they fabricated evidence painting me as a traitor who slept with rival bosses. The sheer shock and dishonor of reading those lies stopped my father's heart, killing him in the ICU. Stripped of my rank, excommunicated, and left with severe internal damage that made me permanently infertile, I was thrown into the slums to rot. While I was digging bullets out of my own leg and suffering 104-degree fevers in the freezing desert, they were sipping champagne, buying custom wedding gowns, and building their perfect life on the graveyard of mine. I had lost my father, my youth, and my future for an absolute lie. But they forgot one thing: I was the architect of their empire. I wiped my tears, loaded my gun, and began to dig up the lethal secrets they desperately tried to hide, ready to burn their world to the ground./0/74144/coverorgin.jpg?v=bfbc3916b4f74fcd096d681cce4848cd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Damien's Lethal Obsession
"How dare you, Erika? If I'm not saying anything to you, will you start taking advantage of it?" Damien roared, slapping her hard on her face. She stumbled, losing her balance, and fell on the floor. "Your place is here, in my feet, got it?" Erika remained silent, not leaving a word out of her mouth. "You dare to push Damien. Where did you got the guts to push Damien, huh?" Erika still kept on staying silent, not even daring to leave a whimper out of her mouth. ******** Thirty-year-old Damien Blake is a ruthless, savage, cold-blooded, and arrogant man who doesn't know or believe in love. He doesn't have a heart, but a piece of flash which shows not an ounce of mercy on others. He treats girls like a toy as he keeps them with himself for only a one-night stand. In the promotion ceremony for his office, he saw a girl, Erika Smith, who is the daughter of the employee of his office named Smith Dawson. He felt attracted to her charm, innocence, and her pretty face. Erika sensed his intentions. Her life turns upside down when Damien offers her a contract marriage. Either she will accept his offer, or he will kick out his father from his job for which he spent years to reach the ladder of success to get there. How will her life turn after she signs a marriage contract with Damien? Would he be her saviour, treating her like a princess as her father, or would he turn savage, using and keeping her as his mistress? How deeply will it affect the life of Damien when he starts getting used to this innocent girl and gets obsessed with her beauty and innocence? Is he ready to keep her with him for good? How will things unfold between them?/0/53055/coverorgin.jpg?v=e2c3f26acc6176d3e98d8f7d5dee5d4c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Boss's Obsession
A twenty-year-old, Zaina Amara Jones, has been kicked out of her thirtieth attended School due to a reason she sent more than ten bitches bullies to the hospital. She's untamed, unpredictable, heartless, dangerous and a type of lady you shouldn't wish to mess with. She's not afraid of anything, even death, because for her... She has nothing to lose. A twenty-seven-year-old, Vaughn Russo, found himself having an interest in a certain girl. From the first time he laid his eyes on her, he knew already he would do everything for him to make her his. He's cold, intimidating, ruthless, stoic and a type of man you shouldn't want to see or meet. He can kill you without any hesitation because, for him, killing is just normal. Two fearless people, one being tamed and untamed. What will happen when their paths cross? It's either there will be peace or war./0/82580/coverorgin.jpg?v=950cd638ec8eeaa6ecdf2c708b81a46b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Medal of Honor: A Daughter's Reckoning
My younger brother, David, clutched his art scholarship, his face beaming with the promise of a future. Our small, cramped apartment, usually filled with textbooks and art supplies, felt like a palace that night. He was seventeen, brilliant, and on the cusp of his dreams. Then, a hard knock on the door, not the friendly kind. Three brutal enforcers from the notorious Rizzo crime family burst in, smashing our world. They shoved me aside, seized David, and I heard screams, crashes, and my brother's desperate cry: "No! My portfolio!" When they finally left, David lay bleeding, his drawing hand bent at a sickening angle, his scholarship certificate torn and stomped on. But the nightmare had only just begun. The police laughed me out of the station, dismissing it as "not clearly an assault." Lawyers turned pale at the Rizzo name, citing "conflict of interest." Our cries for justice were met with chilling threats, online smear campaigns, and my job loss. Frank Rizzo Sr. himself called, gloating, threatening to have David discharged from the hospital. How could they be so powerful, so terrifyingly untouchable? Every avenue for help was blocked. We were just two kids against an powerful empire built on fear and corruption that seemingly owned our entire city. Were we truly fighting a losing battle against evil that had permeated every system? They wanted me to feel utterly hopeless, to break me. But when I saw my Medal of Honor father' s torn uniform photograph amidst the wreckage, a desperate, crazy thought sparked. Washington D.C. The Pentagon. Could a dead hero's forgotten legacy still offer a chance at justice, even when all hope seemed lost in a world gone wrong?/0/66682/coverorgin.jpg?v=787042880c577db2a3de30c71003e87e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Possessive Mafia Protector
Samantha was hated by her parents, cheated on by her boyfriend and betrayed by her younger sister, Belinda. She was their parent's favorite child and even when Belinda stole her boyfriend, their parents stood by her. While Samantha was nursing a heartbreak, her betrayers still bullied her. However, a strange man came from nowhere and stood up for her. After that incident, Samantha's life changed forever. Robert, who was rumored to be a ruthless Mafia Lord, became possessive of her and never let anyone hurt her again. He had a reason for coming closer to her but when Samantha learned about it, she fled and got into an accident. The accident led to the revelation of the truth about her which her parents kept a secret. Find out how Samantha was able to deal with all the dramas in her life./0/55002/coverorgin.jpg?v=17dad93b3e9f3f6cdfa6f604f90a2082&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hiding The Son Of The Mafia Boss
It's twelve o'clock in the morning but my eyes are still wide open, hoping that he will come even after midnight. I'm trying to convince myself that maybe he went somewhere or maybe he bought some more surprises for me first, especially since it's our anniversary today, but at this time it's impossible that there are any stores open. My favorite cooked food and we always eat it every time we go out is cold, the candle that I have been changing every time the one I lit has run out. I slowly wiped the tears that escaped from my eyes, after which the waiter approached me. "Sir, let's put it away. It's already twelve o'clock and it looks like what you're waiting for won't come" was his sad voice that made me laugh out loud while trying not to cry. "Maybe, I'm sorry if I bothered you. It doesn't matter. I'll pay. I'm sorry I kept you waiting" I said shyly, especially since what time was it, they really waited patiently even past the time their job "Please don't, sir, your initial payment is enough. You don't have to pay again" he said with a smile that made me smile. Before I went home, I thanked them and asked for their patience, especially since I just waited for them for nothing. As soon as I walked out the door, the tears that I had been holding back quickly came to the fore. My eyes were blurry as I walked down the dark road to the nearest waiting shed. When I arrived, I immediately adjusted my appearance, especially since there were other people waiting for a ride. Even though my eyes were swollen shut, and it was obvious that I was crying a lot, I managed not to cry while sitting in front of many people. Somehow I can still control my emotions. Just a few minutes later, a taxi came by, so I got in. As soon as I got on board, I immediately told the driver where he was going to drop me off, and he also moved easily and didn't say anything else. During the flight, only weak sobs and cries that I could hear filled the entire car, I know that the driver felt my pain but he just let me go. During our three-year relationship with Kieth, I can barely feel his growing cold toward me. There were times when whenever I wanted to be clingy to him he would quickly avoid and turn his back on me. He also always forgets important days, like monthsarry and my birthday. His coldness only started when whenever something happened between us, I always made him use protection. Kieth is the type of man who is not satisfied and is not easily satisfied. He also has a narrow mind and his perspective is not open to other things. FLASHBACK "You're getting big, Jion! Every time something happens to us, you always put a condom on me, what do you think of me? A dirty man who has a lot of sex and is sick?! You're getting big with your tits!" What he was saying to me with a smile made me close my eyes because of the loudness of his voice. "N-it's not like that, I just want both of us to be protected" was my excuse that only made him angrier. "It's up to you! That bitch! You're still cleaning your pussy! I've hit you again! It's up to you!" he said furiously and stormed out of the room. END OF FLASHBACK As much as I wanted to tell him the real reason why I made him wear protection, I was afraid of his reaction. Because I'm a barrier. I am one of the small population of men who can carry people. And beyond that are the horrible comments we get from people. And Kieth was one of them. When I asked him about men who can carry people, he just laughed at me. That was also the day I wanted to confess the truth to him about my personality, but I didn't think to continue because of his spicy words that caused me to hide everything from him. "Those are children of the devil, I don't even know how they were formed. I have a strong feeling that they are children of Satan or maybe from another planet, who wouldn't be afraid? A man can get pregnant? I've been fooled" Those were the exact words that came out of Kieth's mouth, that's why even though I wanted to tell him about my condition, it was better to hide everything from him. That's why I was afraid of him knowing that I could get pregnant, so I always made him wear protection especially since there is a high possibility of me getting pregnant. And because of that, we often argue about that, this is what we always fight about especially because of his attitude that he should be the one who obeys in everything. Maybe that's why he was getting farther and farther away, until he was too far away and I couldn't catch up with him. "Sir we are here" I immediately turned around when the driver suddenly spoke, so I quickly paid and got out of the taxi. I walked towards our house absentmindedly. If only people could see me now, I'd be staggering like a zombie, looking like heaven and earth had fallen, but I didn't care anymore and went straight ahead. I was about to open the gate when I saw that the light in our room was on, a sign that Kieth was home. It's impossible that/1/104643/coverorgin.jpg?v=8c9a3f7b4e6cfd29be1b75799996ed1b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Just A Placeholder: Dying For His Mistress
I stood on the tarmac clutching white magnolias, watching the man I loved hand his loyalty to the woman born to destroy me. Dante Cavallaro, the Ruthless Underboss, didn't just leave me for Sofia Moretti. He revealed that for two years, I wasn't his lover. I was a human shield. The heavy iron bangle he forced me to wear wasn't a gift for my protection. "It's a Malocchio anchor," he sneered as I lay paralyzed on the floor. "It drains the wearer's luck to keep Sofia healthy. You are just the filter." My body began to rot from the inside out, my nerves dying one by one. When I was finally on my deathbed, unable to move or speak, Dante didn't cry for me. He cried because his tool was broken. He forced the cursed bangle onto his own wrist, begging the universe to keep me alive so I could continue to suffer in Sofia's place. "Please," he sobbed into my sheets. "Don't leave me alone with the bad luck." I used my last breath to make a wish—not for him, but for my freedom. I closed my eyes and died. Exactly one hour later, Dante's phone rang. It was his father. "Sofia just collapsed," he said. "Her heart just stopped." I was the vessel. And now that I was gone, the poison had come home to the King./0/74145/coverorgin.jpg?v=e07f203525618a6f8d7e40b58e3f2b5b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Vows of Vengeance
Swaby Nolan was born into a world of blood and loyalty, the daughter of one of New York's most feared mafia bosses. But when her family is betrayed and slaughtered in a ruthless coup, she is forced into hiding, presumed dead. For years, she has bided her time, sharpening her skills and building alliances in the shadows. Now, Swaby returns-not as a helpless heir, but as a cold-blooded strategist set on avenging her family. Her plan? Infiltrate the empire of the man responsible for her family's downfall-Matteo Costa, the new king of the underworld. Matteo is as ruthless as he is captivating, a man who trusts no one and sees betrayal at every turn. But when Swaby steps into his world under a new identity, sparks fly in a deadly game of cat and mouse. As the line between revenge and desire blurs, Swaby must decide-will she destroy Matteo and claim her vengeance, or will she lose herself in the dark allure of the man she swore to kill?/0/64736/coverorgin.jpg?v=c9360fb5f5a81b345bab20a9ca9aab64&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD
"Where do you think you're going, huh? You're mine now, Little Mouse. Get back in the house!" Vincenzo's voice boomed, sending chills down Victoria's spine as her world seemed to crumble. Victoria Washington was shattered-betrayed by her boyfriend who dumped her the day before his wedding, to her sister. She was left humiliated, mocked by everyone. But fate had other plans for her. She's broken, he's lost. She's full of fear, and he's the monster. Yet, somehow, he's her light while he remains in darkness. Vincenzo Dante will stop at nothing to tarnish his family's name for forcing him into a marriage he never wanted. But what he doesn't realize is that his new wife is stronger than she seems-too broken to bend under his cruelty. But when love begins to bloom, and secrets start to unfold, what will happen next?/1/113079/coverorgin.jpg?v=0887ed1f4cd9dc8fe85a635d915f25b3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
