Luciano Vitale. Cruel. Heartless. Ruthless. A criminal. A monster. A murderer. Belles and Mobsters were never meant to be together. And I still fell in love with him, only to be torn apart. Lesson learned. I escaped with nothing but the clothes on my back and my best friend at my side. We hid in plain sight, and started a new life. Just as life became normal again, we were found. Dragged back into the underworld. This time the stakes are much higher. Failing is not an option. If only he wasn't my demise.

Nico Morrelli. My blackmailer. A Liar. I stole from him. And when he came to collect, the money was gone. I used it to try and save someone I loved, but it still wasn’t enough. Now Nico Morrelli is blackmailing me for the money I took. He’s ruthless and unyielding. The Wolf in an Armani suit. The man makes my body crave submission. Yet he can cost me and my girls everything. When he forced me into the underworld, he destroyed the sacrifices my family made to keep me safe. I can’t become a tool for his revenge. Because my stakes are much higher. As my secrets unfold, I’m no longer sure who to trust. If only my heart didn’t want him so much.

Cassio King. My savior. My enemy. The man lurked in the shadows of my dreams. He was supposed to marry my cousin. Yet, here I was… taking her place. I’ve hated the King family for as long as I could remember. Certain things were unforgivable. But there was more to Cassio than meets the eye. Could I find my happily-ever-after and avenge the harm his family had done to me and my father?

Alexei Nikolaev. Blessed with the face of Adonis. Cursed with eyes colder than the Arctic and a past he can’t escape. His history is as tragic as a Dostoyevsky tale. He’s been on the FBI’s radar for years but has managed to always stay a step ahead and just out of their grasp. When I’m forced to work with him, fire ignites and things spiral out of control. Despite the desire felt from his mouthwatering body, covered in tattoos, distrust between us is deep. But unless we learn to work together and trust each other, we’re both as good as dead. Disclaimer: This is a mature adult romance, and contains dubious situations and triggers that some readers might find offensive

Enemies to lovers mafia romance Raphael Santos. A criminal. The devil. The man was definitely suave and charismatic. The way he looked at me made me shiver but his eyes rattled something deep inside me. I hated him with every fiber of my being. His family destroyed mine. His father started a chain reaction that could never be undone. The Santos family ruled the underworld of Florida. They were powerful, vicious, and ruthless. Mine had once ruled D.C. He may have secrets, but I have secrets of my own. An innocent boy who I’ll protect with my dying breath. My son. Raphael devises a plan to get what we both want, and without any other options, I reluctantly agree. Even if I know there will be consequences regardless of the outcome. But in his darkness, a fire burns brighter. Passion grows hotter. Love grows stronger. Now, we have no choice but to finish this. Together.

Sasha Nikolaev. The unhinged mobster. Satan's spawn with pale blue eyes. I made him a promise years ago. Granted, I only made it so he'd kiss me. But it was a promise made nonetheless. So I waited. And waited some more. He never came back to collect. So I moved on. Never would I have ever thought I'd see him the day I walked down the aisle. Except there he was, waiting for me in the pews. Sasha Nikolaev. When he snatched me in the middle of the ceremony, for the whole world to see, shit hit the fan. He claimed I had a debt to pay. My family promised retribution. My fianc� did the same. And now, nothing will ever be the same.

Luca King. The notorious playboy. A master of one night stands. My constant shadow. Wherever I went, he was always there. Until he wasn’t. One wild night at a masquerade party was all it took. I got pregnant, broke my engagement, and failed my family. The worst part. I had no idea who the father of my baby was. I had only one clue. A Prince Albert piercing. Not exactly a smoking gun. My parents disowned me after I refused to marry the prospects they presented. It wasn’t my fault I became gun shy. The last four men I met ended up dead. It was safer to have this baby on my own. Our world was a dangerous one. And without the protection of my family... I was running out of time. So it left me with no choice but to disappear, leaving no trace of where I went. That was until Luca King found me at my lowest. Maybe I should have tried harder to stay hidden because he would surely be my destruction.