Suddenly, he pulled me towards him by my waist... A little yelp escapes from my mouth and i grab his suit or jacket whatever he is wearing... My heart is making a loud sound like a drum...I know he can also hear it... "OPEN YOUR EYES..." He demands...I denied... "DON'T TEST MY PATIENCE..." I shivered as I felt his anger but still didn't open my eyes... "OPEN YOUR EYES DAMN IT..." HE asked me being frustrated by my behaviour... I slowly open my eyes and meet with a beautiful pair of eyes...a pair of dark brown beautiful yet dangerous eyes... "ARE YOU OKAY, WIFEY???" ___#___ It's a story about a dangerous,cold, ruthless, arrogant mafia and a sweet, innocent orphan girl who are bond with each other under circumstances. This is my first book...I don't know why I'm doing this torture to you guys... English is not my first language.There are many grammatical errors.I hope you guys will help me about that. All the characters are imaginary and story is mine . If someone find my story similar to theirs then I'm sorry.It' must be a coincidence.I don't own any of pictures I have used in my book..All the credits goes to their respective owners.. pardon me for my mistakes🙏

• 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐌𝐢𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚. He says and leans closer to my neck I can feel his hot breath • 𝐖-𝐰𝐡𝐲? I asked as a painful pang snapped my heart • 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 . It will destroy you • i was shocked hearing this. • 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝟐𝟕 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬. He says in a dominating voice and stepped back • I didn't answer to him instead of answering him I glared at him with anger, but his deadly dangerous glared said just one thing. • back off, now • 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. I said as hot tears escaped from my eyes and fell on the cold floor • 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝. He said and went towards the big glassy window and again kept cigarette between his lips • 𝐍𝐨 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. I said looking at his back with intense heat in my eyes • 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞. He says

Penpaling an inmate was not something Andre would ever do in his life until his best friend coaxed him into it. PREVIEW/SNEAK PEAK "W-Wait," Andre breathes as he takes a step back. Armand smiled showing his pretty teeth and dimples. They looked so much better in person was all Andre could think. He was taken away by Armand's beauty. "Mon Chéri, Did you miss me?" Armand rasped his deep tone doing something unfathomable to Andre. Taking a step inside Andre's apartment, Armand licked his lips as he followed Andre whilst closing the front door behind him. "W-When did you g-get out?" Andre quried. His heart banged loudly against his chest and his back hit lightly againt a wall as he was cornered by Armand. "Today, I came as quickly as I could, Because someone decided to pull a little stunt," Andre had thought hearing Armand on the phone was a turn-on automatically but hearing it in real life transcended him. "And h-how did you find out where I live?" Andre questioned whether he ever told Armand where he lived specifically in the city yet here he was. "Mon Chéri, enough with the questions," Armand growled clipping Andre's mouth shut. How dare he. He was lucky that he was too handsome to argue with. The camera from phones didn't do Armand no justice "Say, Andre, tilt your chin my way and part those pretty lips of yours and let me tongue fuck your mouth," he grunted making Andre gulp. Armand was very filthy on the phone calls and messages and Andre would of course entertain him but that was because he thought he would never get the chance to meet Armand in real life. Partially Armand being here was partly his fault. Because he had told the man that he wanted/thought to end their relationship. And the last thing Armand had sent was. "You're mine, Mon Chéri" Armand growled gripping Andre's chin. "Now part your lips before I bend you over," And just like that Andre parted his lips as his body trembled. Not with fear. But with excitement.

"I-I should be heading to my room now." I told him not in anyway ready to face him. "Turn around." He instructed. "Your fiancee may w-wake up soon to use t-the bathroom or discover no ones t-there." This would definitely not be a good look. Stop stuttering, I mentally chanted. "She won't." Was his response. "Please, I must head back to my r-room." I informed him, it had already been too long since we were in the bathroom alone. "You won't be getting out of here until you comply with my instructions." He informed. What game was he playing! I obliged and did what he said slowly turning around with my eyes tightly. *********** Unedited! Exclusively signed to wattpad.

And there I stood, with my mouth wide open, my hands shaking, and my legs frozen. My boss looks up from his victim that is laying dead at his feet before wiping his bloodied hands on his shirt. As he saunters over to me, with a devilish hint in his eyes, all I could think about was how freaking pissed I was for my own body betraying my mind when it told me to run. I take a deep breath and close my eyes as he reaches his red stained hands towards my face, knowing this could be my last moment on Earth. Bracing myself for death to happen upon me, I clench my eyes shut tighter and curse myself for not being more brave. You might be wondering how I've ended up in this situation. Well, it all started 6 months ago, when I met the gorgeous stranger who now is holding my fate in his hands....

"HEY," I shouted angrily which caused them to stop what they were doing and look at me as if I was crazy. "I'm talking to you dumbass let him go," I said while looking back at Dee. "Bella dear I'm in a very good mood today so run along before I change my mind," someone. Looking back to see if there's someone else he's talking to cause it sure ain't me. "Look here wannabe gangster I said let him go or I'll make you," I said in all seriousness.

He slammed me against the wall which caused a groan to escape my mouth. He pressed his body against mine and I gasped. "Let me tell you something, Dimple. You are mine and I am yours. No one in between and no one out." The words flew out of his mouth and I stared at him in shock. Did he just say what I think he said? Holy mother fucking hell!! "Uh." My lips parted and his eyes zeroed to my lips. "Better close that mouth unless it's an invitation." He smirked.

Someone walks into the room but I cannot see its face. It looks like a man and by the look of his posture, he seems very important. "Why were you in my territory?" His voice is strangely calm however I think its the calm before the storm. "I didn't know it was your territory! For gods sake how many times do I have to tell you people? Just let me go and I promise I won't say anything to anyone. Not like I have anyone to tell." The last part I said in a whisper. He didn't need to know the situation I was in. I hear the cock of a gun making me raise my head. The all too familiar sound ringing in my ears. "I don't believe you bitch, so you better tell me the truth or your brains are gonna end up on the wall." Ah there's the storm. "A gun doesn't scare me arsehole, I've had way worse things than that!" He steps forward into the light so I can see his features. He is extremely good looking but right now is not the right time to admire his beauty. I stare straight into his pitch black eyes, daring him to try harder than this. He smirks and leans forward searching my eyes. Before I can even register what's happening, he punches me in the face. *** Mature Content

I stepped into the doorway, turning back to look at him as he tucked his hands into his navy blue jean's pockets. Despite my obvious insecurity, I leaped against my timidity, asking, "Will I ever see you again?" There I was, standing with the door wide open before a man that I didn't know, begging that he'd say that he'd be interested in seeing me again some day. After a brief moment's silence, he stepped toward me, closing the short distance between us. The knuckle of his index finger gently lifted my chin, the pad of his thumb brushing the shadow beneath my lips. My heart fluttered in my chest, my eyes drawn to his compelling ones as he murmured, "I'm dangerous, doll. I'd do you good if I stayed away." I should've left it alone. I should've listened and shut the door, but I didn't. I couldn't. ~the Mafia's Mercy~ She saw it happen, but she was smart enough to pretend she didn't. She understood why it happened. She understood why it had to happen. What she didn't understand is why they didn't hurt her brother. What she didn't understand is why they didn't hurt her. From the moment she laid eyes on him, she knew her life was set to change forever. The Mafia doesn't kill your parents and leave witnesses behind. How do they make the best use of them? When they're adolescents, they don't dispose of them. Instead, he plans, nurtures, and when he's ready, he exploits.

I am Re-editing this story! The word EDITED in capitals will be displayed when it had been re-edited. I always lived in the shadow and always will. I have no name and never had. I'm everyone and anyone. Each night I have a new master and he can call me like he want. I was once a Jonh, a thing, a monster, a no name... I'll realize all your dreams even the wildest one. All I want as payment is money. More you give to me more I'll be loyal to you. However I have one and only one rule. I'll never have any personal contact whatsoever with my master. One day I met Derek Hamilton, a billionaire, a mafia boss and my new master.