BLACK MAGIC

THE MAFIA'S LITTLE PRINCESS

Mafias are not meant to be kind, charming, loving and gentle. They are meant to be brutal, merciless, heartless and dangerous. _Mikhail Cassano possess the former. He is anything but brutal or merciless. Yes, he is a mafia don but that doesn't make him one of those ruthless mafias. He is a family man. One who love and takes care of his family _his wife to be exact_ He killed less and forgive more. Until one faithful day... Who would say that the once caring and fun loving mafia would turn into a heartless man? The one who he trust so much betrayed him...twice. As if that wasn't enough, he killed his wife. A woman he love so much. A woman who made him a better man. Mikhail is hellbent on getting revenge for his wife's death. He became ruthless, merciless, brutal, mean, heartless...he became the opposite of his former self. He doesn't care for anyone except one person. _His daughter. Aurora Cassano. Mikhail is ready to move the mountain for his daughter's sake. He love her beyond imaginations. Seeing his precious daughter cry is like shooting an arrow into his heart. There are even some set of rules laid down for those who serve his daughter. He will spare no one that makes her cry. Not even himself. Whatever Aurora wants, she gets. Regardless of what it may be. She is his little princess. His ray of sunshine. _Meet Diamond Chase. An Introvert and a storywriter. She lives with her two best friends; Ayden and Zara. Diamond is a nice and beautiful girl. She loves reading, writing, eating, sleeping and watching movies. Yes, she can be very lazy at times. After the betrayal of her boyfriend, a guy she has been in love with for seven years, Diamond stopped believing in love even though most of her written novels were all romance. She became the opposite of herself. According to her new self; 'Love is all about s**' Diamond's life is almost perfect with no worry in the world until she crossed path with Aurora Cassano who she saved from getting hit by a moving vehicle. Aurora suddenly grew a soft spot for Diamond and decided to make her, her nanny at all cost. When Mikhail and Diamond meet each other, Mikhail hated her immediately for no just reason. It wasn't because she was annoying, insensible, talks too much but because of the name she bears. He tried to talk his daughter out of having Diamond as a nanny but hey; What Aurora wants, she gets. But there is a problem... Diamond hate kids.

DEAD WALKING

Me and my friend Bella were drúgged and used for money ritual by an unknown guy that i just met in the media apps. I was invited to a strange guy's house who introduced himself to be Caleb of Dickson's diary. I was not interested in visiting his house at first but since the last time we met in the popular eatery, he promised to give me the sum of 2 million with a condition - that i can only get the money if i visit him at home. I was very scared of visiting Caleb alone but i needed the money badly. So i invited my friend, Bella, and told her everything about the money and Caleb, she accepted the idea and volunteered to come with me to Caleb's house. We later searched and singled out Caleb's house with the help of the G apps. His house was located in a lonely area, but it was a very big mansion that worth more than the net worth of our entire village. Me and Bella matched into the building. Caleb was very surprised to see Bella with me. He expected me to come over alone but why would someone like me take such a risk of visiting a stranger like him alone? He looked very harmless the last time we met in the eatery but i need more time to trust myself around him. I noticed he wasn't comfortable with Bella around me. I settled the misunderstanding and introduced Bella as my best friend and coursemate to Caleb, they exchanged greetings and everything moved on smoothly again. I felt some relief around me, at least everything was playing along with our beat. We had a seat on the soft sofa, pretending to be familiar with everything in the house but to be sincere, our heart was loaded with wow expressions. Caleb ordered one of his male house help, to get us something to drink. He beckoned and left the sitting room. We engaged ourselves in different conversations from one topic to another, it was more than fun. Few minutes the house help returned with a diamond-made tray, and some glasses filled with red wine. He permitted us to feel at home. I smiled and took a glass, same with Bella, we took a sip and continued with the conversation. After taking in some quantity of it, i felt dizzy. "Caleb can i get the money, i need to leave before it's too late." i managed and asked him for the money. "Sure, give me some second lemme get the money." He said and walked out of the room. I turned around and saw Bella sleeping on the sofa, it appeared to me that the wine was drúgged. Be!! Bella!! She didn't respond I stood up and struggled to move outside the house but ended up on the cold floor because of the drink. I struggled with my dying eyes from closing but lastly, they ended up closing, my eyes captured Caleb waving goodbye at me with a knife in his hand.

Scars of Betrayal: The Heiress They Tried To Erase

Kelsie's biggest regret in life was getting involved with Judge, the icy Captain. She pursued him for three years, married him for two, thinking she'd warmed a stone, only to be met with nothing. Her mother-in-law disliked her, her husband was indifferent, and a fragile "white moonlight" would occasionally try to get her attention. Until she witnessed Judge and Angelique meeting secretly at a hotel, her heart shattered, and then she discovered she was pregnant. Kelsie sneered, threw down the divorce papers, and decisively ran away, disappearing without a trace. When they met again, she was a successful single mother, surrounded by suitors. In the pouring rain, the once aloof man humbly stopped her car, pleading in a hoarse voice, "Kelsie, come home with me." The car window rolled down, and a little boy, nine-tenths like him, coldly warned in a cute but fierce tone, "Want to date my mommy? Ask me first!"

Shunned By An Alpha, Cherished By A Lycan

Rejected by her mate, who had been her long-time crush, Jasmine felt utterly humiliated. Seeking solace, she headed to a party to drown her sorrows. But things took a turn for the worse when her friends issued a cruel dare: kiss a stranger or beg her mate for forgiveness. With no other choice, Jasmine approached a stranger and kissed him, thinking that would be the end of it. However, the stranger unexpectedly wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "You're mine!" He growled, his words sending shivers down her spine. And then, he offered her a solution that would change everything...

After My Husband Cheated, I Married His Greatest Rival

The rain assaulted the glass, mirroring the storm inside me. For three years, I, Vivian Sterling, played the perfect wife to Julian Kensington, draining my life. The antique clock ticked, a reminder of time lost. Then, I found it: a blonde hair on Julian's suit, reeking of Midnight Rose, and a text, ""Candy: You left your cufflinks on my nightstand. I'm already missing you."" My world shattered, revealing his betrayal. This was just the beginning. I exposed Julian's fraud and his family's violent plots, surviving assassination. But their malice stole my past. Then Alexander Vance, my protector, uncovered a terrifying truth: my birth mother was alive, held captive by a shadowy order. My life was a lie, built to shield me from my dangerous bloodline. I found strength and love with Alexander, the man who walked into fire for me. Yet, as I prepared to rescue my mother, a new life stirred within me, a secret threatening to complicate the impending war.

The Scars Behind My Golden Dress

I spent four hours preparing a five-course meal for our fifth anniversary. When Jackson finally walked into the penthouse an hour late, he didn't even look at the table. He just dropped a thick Manila envelope in front of me and told me he was done. He said his stepsister, Davida, was getting worse and needed "stability." I wasn't his wife; I was a placeholder, a temporary fix he used until the woman he actually loved was ready to take my place. Jackson didn't just want a divorce; he wanted to erase me. He called me a "proprietary asset," claiming that every design I had created to save his empire belonged to him. He froze my bank accounts, cut off my phone, and told me I’d be nothing without his name. Davida even called me from her hospital bed to flaunt the family heirloom ring Jackson claimed was lost, mocking me for being "baggage" that was finally being cleared out. I stood in our empty home, realizing I had spent five years being a martyr for a man who saw me as a transaction. I couldn't understand how he could be so blind to the monster he was protecting, or how he could discard me so coldly after I had given him everything. I grabbed my hidden sketchbook, shredded our wedding portrait, and walked out into the rain. I dialed a number I hadn't touched in years—a dangerous man known as The Surgeon who dealt in debts and shadows. I told him I was ready to pay his price. Jackson and Davida wanted to steal my identity, but I was about to show the world the literal scars they had left behind.

The Billionaire's Cold And Bitter Betrayal

I had just survived a private jet crash, my body a map of violet bruises and my lungs still burning from the smoke. I woke up in a sterile hospital room, gasping for my husband's name, only to realize I was completely alone. While I was bleeding in a ditch, my husband, Adam, was on the news smiling at a ribbon-cutting ceremony. When I tracked him down at the hospital's VIP wing, I didn't find a grieving husband. I found him tenderly cradling his ex-girlfriend, Casie, in his arms, his face lit with a protective warmth he had never shown me as he carried her into the maternity ward. The betrayal went deeper than I could have imagined. Adam admitted the affair started on our third anniversary-the night he claimed he was stuck in London for a merger. Back at the manor, his mother had already filled our planned nursery with pink boutique bags for Casie's "little princess." When I demanded a divorce, Adam didn't flinch. He sneered that I was "gutter trash" from a foster home and that I'd be begging on the streets within a week. To trap me, he froze my bank accounts, cancelled my flight, and even called the police to report me for "theft" of company property. I realized then that I wasn't his partner; I was a charity case he had plucked from obscurity to manage his life. To the Hortons, I was just a servant who happened to sleep in the master bedroom, a "resilient" woman meant to endure his abuse in silence while the whole world laughed at the joke that was my marriage. Adam thought stripping me of his money would make me crawl back to him. He was wrong. I walked into his executive suite during his biggest deal of the year and poured a mug of sludge over his original ten-million-dollar contracts. Then, right in front of his board and his mistress, I stripped off every designer thread he had ever paid for until I was standing in nothing but my own silk camisole. "You can keep the clothes, Adam. They're as hollow as you are." I grabbed my passport, turned my back on his billions, and walked out of that glass tower barefoot, bleeding, and finally free.

One Night with My Ex's Alpha Brother

I thought nothing could hurt more than being betrayed by my mate, until I found out he married my friend behind my back! One night. One mistake. One unforgettable encounter with the one wolf I was never meant to touch: The cold, dangerous Alpha. My ex's sexy older brother. It was supposed to be meaningless. Then I woke up marked. and very much not alone. Turns out, the real danger wasn't sleeping with the wrong brother... It's that he never planned to let me go.