" W..what are you-" " Do you want me to show all those people who you belong to the easy way or the hard way?" He says deeply, a dark look in his eyes as he looks down at my lips then back to my eyes. I feel my heart start to beat insanely fast at his close presence, the smell of his expensive cologne intoxicating me, almost like he was trying to lure me into his lips. • Sofia Novikov, youngest daughter of the Russian Mafia leader was kept away from the public eye her whole life. Her sister Anastasia Novikov however was always in the spotlight. With her perfect figure and personality everyone adored her. She was the sunshine and could do anything you could think of, she was everything any girl wished to be. What happens when ruthless and cold hearted Italian Mafia leader Connor Agosti is to be arranged in a marriage with one of the Novikov sister?

A little heads up before you indulge in reading this story. If you have read my first story, you'll know what I write deals with extremely dark descriptions and stories and 'Obsession' is going to be much darker than my last one. I URGE YOU TO READ RESPONSIBLY. To maintain the suspense of the story I'll not be mentioning the trigger warnings here but in ahead of the chapters itself. AND PLEASE REFRAIN FROM READING THIS STORY ALTOGETHER, IF YOU GET TRIGGERED EASILY...

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝟐𝟎 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭, 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐉𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐕𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲.

Unedited. Romana Feretti broke and alone, is desperately trying to pursue the life she had envisioned for herself ever since her parents death and that is to become a professional journalist for Scottsdale news. With one phone call and a meeting, she finds herself with all her things packed, heading to the home of one of jerseys billionaire, Mr. Eros Des'aire. However, there is a catch; Mr. Des'aire is not just any billionaire, but a diagnosed psychopath with a knack for dominance. With his killer looks and skillful hands, Romana easily became his next target, she finds herself thrusted into a world of lies, hatred, abuse, sex and much more sinister things that the paper failed to write about. _________________ Warning ⚠️ 18+ Mature Content ahead. Mentions of SA, Mental illness, Death, accident, strong language, strong smuttiness, self harms. Read at your own risk. __________________ #1 mindfuck #9 Dark romance

𝐼 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑑𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑠 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑, "𝑂ℎ 𝑚𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑑." "𝑁𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑑. 𝐵𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙," ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑦𝑠. 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑦 𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐡𝐚, A private investigator. She is a fierce, independent woman who is both beautiful and intelligent. 𝐄𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐨, A billionaire who heads The Celestino Empire. He's a dominating Italian man. By the nature, he's devil. He can have anybody he wants. - Is he also capable of having a tough woman like Mysha? - Do you think they'll be in love? ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ - mature sexual contents. - guns, knife, violence and torture. - murder, criminal and villian. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ This is the only platform my book is posted on.

BOOK 1 OF THE STOLEN DUET || "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨." || 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐆𝐈𝐎𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈 Is anything but weak, she craves nothing but power and revenge. Revenge towards a certain Russian cold hearted ogre. And she'd kiss any man only to slit his throat seconds later. The devil is very much real. But Adrias Russo is him in shape and form of a Human. The devil would drag you down too hell. Adrias Russo would bring hell too you. And so engulfed you'd not for a second want out. 𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐎 is the definition of a cold blooded tyrant. An he'd wear the label with honour. Something about poems irked him. Little did he know Morana Giovanni would be the devils favourite poem. I didn't hate her, I hated the way her whole self could agitate me to a limit where I'd supress a emotion of hate towards her. And he didn't want revenge, No that would be too boring for the devil. He would ruin her repeatedly with no fail. Crush her dainty heart which she barely showed to anyone with his bare hands blessed from hell. And then he'd watch it all burn down, Only to repeat it again. Until she was completely ruined. If his soul was black, why did he need any color to his lfie in the least bit? Adrias simply wasn't a human that was born, he's purely nothing but a fire set from the depths of agonising hell. And who knew she would find comfort in the arms of the devil. Because a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.

"Come here Malyshka..." his tone held a warning, causing her to take a step back in fear. "I'm s-sorry *hiccup* I won't try to run again *hiccup*" Kayla pleaded when she saw him prowling towards her like a grim reaper. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as he closed the last of the distance between them, backing her into a corner of the room. She closed her eyes and covered them with her palm, unable to endure his dark gaze. "Will you *hiccup* p-punish me?" she asked, looking at him with dread. "For what you did, you deserve a punishment. Don't you think so, Malyshka?" he smirked as he caressed her quivering bottom lip with his thumb. She heaved a breath to answer but even before she could say another word, he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, gaining a surprised yelp from her. "W-what are you *hiccup* doing!?" she felt scandalized to be hanging upside down on his muscular torso. "You'll find out soon enough" he stated coldly and strode towards the bed and set her down on the mattress. "And now for the punishment..." he leaned onto the bed and hovered above her, sending a cold shiver down her spine. ******************* A cold hearted mafia king known by the nickname 'Devil' is infatuated when crossed paths with a blond girl. She captured his desire so he purchased her at an auction run by his enemy. She is terrified to learn that he has a thing for her. She makes a run for the hills every time he comes near. He was the exact opposite to every thing that she was. He was grumpy and she was sunshine. But he made one fatal mistake. He paid fake money to get her. And when his enemy retaliates the girl gets caught in the middle of the war. Will he be able to keep her safe? And more importantly....will the love bloomed in captivity survive the turmoil or will his commitment issues ruin it all?

"you were the tsunami I saw coming from miles away, but still I chose to drown, if it meant just meeting once" .... Women like me didn't have sweet marriages, We had arrangements, a promise to fulfill, a wrath to keep at bay. We were luxury one could want. Virgin and pure. But when I saw Kyle, his guitar in his hand as he spun words into a melody, he was already mine and I made sure everyone knew that. His eyes gazed at me, filling me up and making me drown in his intoxication, an obsession started to sprout it's petals, and like a drug she craved him every second. He molded me to his like and i let him, because he was- My sweet obsession My intoxication My only escape ... Everyone near her was a spy, and she knew it. She didn't care to deny it, especially with her father's right man as her secretary and his eyes following her every step. Kai was a cruel monster without a shred of warmth and she was sure if it. His touch could only bring pain and suffering. But then he finally touched her- He had ruined her, ruined every part of her that she called her own. ruined every man's touch, as she aches for nothing but for him to push her to the bed and pull her to a kiss he has promised to give her. She was his. His to love His to taste His to worship ....... " I am in love with someone else" I tell him as his eyes travel slowly through out my body, his eyes settling at my eyes as he lets out a dark chuckle. "Princess, you are in my room, inside my bed, wearing my shirt " .... Coming soon~ ( I might give some chapters occasionally before the real release )

"Baby you're a fucking sin. A sin that I want to commit to fucking badly". He breathed against me, so close that I could feel his breath fanning over my face. His eyes fell on my lips, and then our lips were against each other, biting, smoching, savouring each other. Delric Vernon. a face with grace of an angel. Has mercy of a devil. Isolated behind the cold walls of his heart. Iris Adler. a girl with sunshine and rainbow. Has a past clouded with thunderstorms. Got a smile that cherishes everyone's heart. He knows she shouldn't be touched. She is his student But the way she gives him the shine of innocence, In her every look. Manipulating him to break redemption, his principals. Behind the closed curtains of her heart, there lied, lies and, Her broken past. His broken smile.