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Living a lie as a man to keep her sister safe, Thane accidentally becomes the only antidote for Damian—the city's most ruthless mafia boss. Entangled in a dangerous web of desire and family betrayals, they break free from their families’ schemes and finally find the courage to embrace their love.
As the most desired woman in the New York mafia underworld, Isabella remained a virgin after two years of marriage. Why? On her wedding day, a car crash stole her sight. For two years, she lived in darkness, believing the man who held her each night was her husband, the mafia heir Dante. But on the day she regained her sight, she overheard the cruel truth Dante had carefully orchestrated: he had grown tired of the marriage long ago, and to keep up appearances, he ordered his adopted brother, Luca Salvatore, to take his place—sharing her bed, playing her husband for two years while she was blind. After overhearing the truth, Isabella didn't confront him. She swallowed her tears, put her blindfold back on, and continued playing the blind wife. But her goal wasn't to expose the lie—it was to make the man who betrayed her watch, helplessly, as the woman he discarded walked step by step into his brother's arms.A story of betrayal, forbidden desire, revenge, and redemption—unfolding between the shadows of New York's mafia empire and the flickering lights of its grandest estates.
"Valentina was born cursed, and her entire family saw her as a jinx. Only her sister ever treated her like family. In her past life, her sister married into the Greco mafia family, only to be locked in a dungeon and kept as a blood slave, forced to give blood regularly to keep the Godfather’s mistress alive. In the end, she was tortured to death, and the entire family was wiped out. Reborn on the night of her engagement, Valentina clutches the marriage contract and walks straight toward Don Alessandro without hesitation. This time, she swears, she will seek justice."
The day before the family purge order was issued, I saw my own name on the Bellini family’s internal network. In the field marked Recommended Executor, the name written there was Adrian Bellini. The current Mafia Don. And my fiancé. When I called him, his voice was flat. “Relax, Vivian. Celine submitted the exit request for you. It was just a joke.” “Go explain it to the council yourself. They’ll cancel it.” Celine. The assistant who followed him everywhere, always in expensive little skirts, the one who adjusted his tie for him in public as if it were the most natural thing in the world. I held the phone in my hand, I had nothing left to say. So the place I had nearly killed myself to protect for three years was, to him, nothing more than a joke. I didn’t withdraw anything. I completed the handover as usual. Signed the papers as usual. Left New York as usual. It wasn’t until much later that Adrian finally realized something was wrong and asked me, “Vivian, I told you to get your name taken off the list. Why didn’t you go?” “Why should I?”
At eighteen, gifted student Elena Bennett is forced to accept the protection of Damian Moretti, heir to a powerful New York crime family, after her mother falls into massive underground debt. Damian clears the debt—but in return, Elena spends the next ten years trapped in the Moretti estate: every luxury, no freedom, a little bird in a gilded cage. At twenty-eight, Damian agrees to marry Victoria Rossi for a political alliance. While everyone expects Elena to demand money or status, she asks only for the chance to study at Cambridge. Convinced she isn't capable, Damian sends her to an ordinary college with a similar name to humiliate her. Soon after, Victoria frames Elena for theft, and Damian sides with the alliance—the betrayal that ends Elena's last attachment to him. Still under restriction, Elena secretly prepares for her exams and reconnects with Aiden Walker, a former classmate who always ranked just behind her and who, unlike Damian, believes in her ability and offers to support her. Elena earns three A grades. Pretending to submit completely, she persuades Damian to take her to Europe and escapes during a stopover in Istanbul with a decoy and a private plane. Hunting her w
For six years, Lilian endured her Mafia Don husband’s cruel words because her mind-reading ability revealed his hidden love. But his twisted jealousy tests went too far. Framed by his assistant, Lilian is locked in a freezing cellar by her own husband, causing the tragic miscarriage of their miracle baby. Shattered, Lilian drops the divorce papers and vanishes to London. When Marcello discovers the blood-stained cellar, his world collapses.
Before the Visconti family's truce banquet began, only two seats remained empty at the long table. One was at the far end. The other was to the left of Lucas Visconti, the man I'd married under contract. Three months earlier, to settle a blood debt hanging over my father, I'd signed a marriage contract and become the secret wife of the youngest Mafia boss in New York. According to the seating chart approved and sealed by both families' consiglieri, Sophia Vitali, their negotiator, was supposed to sit at the far end. The list hadn't been changed, but the place cards on the table had been swapped. I had just started toward Lucas when he looked up. "Sophia, take this seat." The banquet hall fell silent. Enzo, the Vitali family's consigliere, stiffened. "Is this a gesture of goodwill, or are we to understand that Sophia is now under your personal protection?" Adrian, Lucas's consigliere, spoke under his breath. "Boss, the official seating chart hasn't been amended. We can still fix this." Roman Hayes, the underboss, also stopped the estate manager from setting out any more silverware. But Lucas overruled the objections. Sophia's brother Dominic had taken a bullet for Lucas six years ag
It’s been five years since my mother married into the Sterling crime family, and my relationship with my stepbrother, Louis, is still ice-cold. He’s arrogant, aloof, and wouldn’t give me the time of day. I know better than to even try. Until I saw it: a birthmark on Louis’s body, identical to the one on my online boyfriend, Rowan. I thought about the messages Rowan had sent me every night for the past two years, the ones that made my face flush and my heart race: Baby, I can only fall asleep thinking of you. I need to see you. I’ll show you how much I want you. I’m going crazy thinking about you… I just couldn’t square the man in those messages with the cold-as-ice Louis. To make matters worse, I had just lied to Rowan, telling him I’d failed to get into Harvard and wasn't good enough for him, before breaking up with him. If he finds out it was me who dumped him, I’m pretty sure he’ll tear me to pieces. I was already packing my bags, ready to bolt. But then Louis appeared, blocking my path. He leaned in, his low laugh a menacing rumble in my ear. "Think you can play me and just walk away? Who gave you the balls?"
Willow once loved her fiancé Connor with all her heart, only to realize that his heart had always belonged to her stepsister Wendy. In her past life, after Wendy married a powerful mafia boss, Connor believed Willow had destroyed their relationship and hated her for ten years. It wasn’t until Willow and her son were kidnapped that Connor sacrificed his life to save her, leaving Willow to carry his regret and her own pain forever.Reborn ten years in the past, Willow chose to walk away from Connor and entered the infamous Prentiss Manor in Wendy’s place. No longer willing to be manipulated, she fought back against Wendy’s schemes. During a deadly bombing, Willow saved Aaron, the heir to a powerful mafia empire, and the two slowly fell in love through life-and-death trials.
Fiona Hughes had been with mafia heir Chase Dalton for years. From their youth to marriage, Fiona believed Chase was her destined love. She gave him everything, solved countless problems for him, and helped make his family more powerful.But after becoming pregnant with his child, Fiona discovered that the woman Chase truly loved had always been his female best friend, Mia Thorne. At a family gathering, Fiona overheard them plotting to get rid of her and take her baby. Only then did she realize that all her sacrifices and tolerance had meant nothing to them.Fiona decided to fight back. She signed the divorce papers and left with her unborn child. Using the connections and resources she had built herself, she formed a new faction and gradually stripped Chase of his power. In the end, Fiona became the new heiress and accepted the love of her childhood friend, Evan Walker. Together, they raised her child, while Chase was left alone with his regret until the day he died.
Tired of having no dad, a sweet five-year-old "plants" one—and digs up a wounded mafia boss with amnesia! He fiercely defends her struggling single mom from her toxic family and dangerous enemies, totally unaware that the little girl is actually his own flesh and blood.
The night I lost the promotion I had worked for years to earn, I sent my boyfriend, Arthur, a text message. [I'm a little tired today, but the hot dog at the corner actually tastes pretty good.] My screen stayed dark. Half an hour later, I couldn't stop myself from typing again: [Are you busy? I just want to hear your voice.] A reply finally lit up my screen: [Are you trying to guilt me into sending you money?] I stared at the text, frozen. When Arthur had first started his company, his mother had drained every account and disappeared with all the funds, leaving him with billions in debt overnight. After that, he hated one thing above all else. Women who loved him for his money. For seven years, I had done everything I could to prove I wasn't one of them. We went Dutch on meals, I returned his gifts, and the results of every corporate project I handled were laid out in the open for anyone to scrutinize. And now, as I mindlessly scrolled through social media, I saw a selfie posted by Jessica, the intern who had just stolen my promotion. She was wearing a plunging V-neck gown, pinned with a pigeon-blood ruby brooch. The caption read: [Thank you to Mr. Whitmore for the congratulations
