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The Mafia Lord's Secret Lover

[COMPLETED] Evelyn Walters was the perfect heiress, until one reckless night with her father’s greatest enemy ruined everything. Pregnant, disgraced, and cast out of the Walters family, she left with nothing but her unborn child. Years later, she's survived. But as a single mother, the life she built was fragile until the man from her past discovered the truth. Now he wants her and his son. But how can Evelyn trust the father of her child... when he's also the enemy of the man who raised her? **** Excerpt: "B-Boss... the woman you slept with that night... she wasn't the supermodel the company just signed," Dylan stammered, his voice trembling. Axel's brow furrowed even further. He tried digging through the hazy, alcohol-soaked memories of that night.  Of course, he remembered the party. He remembered the whiskey. But the woman? Nope. His brain served up a blank slate. "Who was she?" Dylan swallowed. "The first daughter of William Walters." "Cough! Cough!" Axel coughed violently, his face turning red and eyes wide with shock. He never thought that woman would end up in his bed.  --- Curiosity won, as always. Evelyn grabbed the remote and hit the power button. The screen lit up, and her jaw dropped. Her eyes went wide, as if the Grim Reaper himself had just stepped out of the TV to ask for her phone number. “What the…? Why does my personal source of misery pop up the second I turn this thing on?” Because there he was, Axel Knight, gliding out of his luxury car like some corporate deity on his way to a business banquet. Evelyn scrambled for the remote to turn it off, but of course, fate had other plans. Axel turned to the camera and gave a casual wave, acknowledging the paparazzi vultures lined up outside. She hated to admit it, but the man looked sinfully good in his signature black suit and high turtleneck, his sleek black hair framing a face that could stop traffic and quite possibly her breathing. Then, suddenly, her stomach clenched. Her hand instinctively rubbed her flat belly. “Little tenant, did you just say you recognize him?”

Kekasih Rahasia Sang Mafia

Evelyn Walters adalah pewaris sempurna, sampai satu malam yang ceroboh dengan musuh terbesar ayahnya menghancurkan segalanya. Hamil, dipermalukan, dan diusir dari keluarga Walters, dia pergi tanpa membawa apa-apa kecuali bayi yang belum lahir. Bertahun-tahun kemudian, dia berhasil bertahan. Namun sebagai ibu tunggal, kehidupan yang dia bangun sangatlah rapuh sampai pria dari masa lalunya menemukan kebenaran. Kini dia menginginkan Evelyn dan putranya. Tapi bagaimana Evelyn bisa mempercayai ayah dari anaknya... ketika pria itu juga musuh dari orang yang membesarkannya? **** Kutipan: "B-Bos... wanita yang kau tiduri malam itu... dia bukan supermodel yang baru ditandatangani perusahaan," Dylan tergagap, suaranya gemetar. Alis Axel semakin berkerut. Dia mencoba menggali ingatan yang kabur dan dipenuhi alkohol dari malam itu. Tentu saja, dia ingat pestanya. Dia ingat whiskey. Tapi wanitanya? Tidak. Otaknya menyajikan lembar kosong. "Siapa dia?" Dylan menelan ludah. "Putri pertama William Walters." "Uhuk! Uhuk!" Axel terbatuk keras, wajahnya memerah dan matanya melebar karena kaget. Dia tidak pernah mengira wanita itu akan berakhir di tempat tidurnya. --- Rasa penasaran menang, seperti biasa. Evelyn meraih remote dan menekan tombol power. Layar menyala, dan rahangnya menganga. Matanya melebar, seolah-olah Malaikat Maut sendiri baru saja keluar dari TV untuk meminta nomor teleponnya. "Apa ini...? Kenapa sumber kesengsaraan pribadiku muncul tepat saat aku menyalakan benda ini?" Karena di sanalah dia, Axel Knight, meluncur keluar dari mobil mewahnya seperti dewa perusahaan yang sedang menuju ke perjamuan bisnis. Evelyn berusaha meraih remote untuk mematikannya, tapi tentu saja, takdir punya rencana lain. Axel berpaling ke kamera dan memberikan lambaian santai, mengakui keberadaan burung nasar paparazzi yang berbaris di luar. Dia benci mengakuinya, tapi pria itu terlihat luar biasa tampan dalam setelan hitam khasnya dan turtleneck tinggi, rambut hitam licin membingkai wajah yang bisa menghentikan lalu lintas dan mungkin juga nafasnya. Kemudian, tiba-tiba, perutnya menegang. Tangannya secara naluriah menggosok perutnya yang rata. "Penghuni kecil, apakah kamu baru saja mengatakan bahwa kamu mengenalinya?"

Six Months Contract With The Mafia God

He was forbidden. My brother's best friend. Also the most dangerous man in the country. And I signed myself over to him. Leah Thorne had one rule: stay away from Dimitri Valentino. It shouldn't have been difficult. He was ruthless, feared, and devastatingly beautiful in the way that only truly dangerous things are. The kind of man who owned nightclubs, commanded armies, and made grown men weep with a single look. The kind of man her brother Mike trusted with his life. The kind of man she had absolutely no business wanting. But one shattered marriage, one bottle of whiskey, and one catastrophically bad decision later, Leah wakes up in Dimitri's bed with a signed contract on the nightstand and six months of her life no longer her own. Her body. His rules. No exceptions. The contract is iron-clad, the penalty clause suffocating — fifty million dollars she doesn't have. And Dimitri Valentino, the Wolf of the Italian underworld, has absolutely no intention of letting her go. He says he'll ruin her for other men. He's not lying. Because beneath the cold control and the thousand-dollar suits is a man who has wanted her for seven sinful years — who has memorized the curve of her smile, the sound of her laugh, and exactly how to take her apart piece by piece until the only word left in her vocabulary is his name. Eve came to him broken, looking to feel wanted. She never expected to feel owned. She never expected to love it. Six Months Contract With The Mafia God is a scorching dark romance about forbidden hunger, dangerous obsession, and the catastrophic moment a good girl stops running from the wolf who has always been hunting her. Some contracts change everything. Some men are worth the fine print.

L'Amante Segreta del Signore della Mafia

Evelyn Walters era l'ereditiera perfetta, fino a quando una notte spericolata con il più grande nemico di suo padre ha rovinato tutto. Incinta, disonorata e ripudiata dalla famiglia Walters, se ne andò senza nulla se non il suo bambino non ancora nato. Anni dopo, è sopravvissuta. Ma come madre single, la vita che si era costruita era fragile finché l'uomo del suo passato non ha scoperto la verità. Ora lui vuole lei e suo figlio. Ma come può Evelyn fidarsi del padre di suo figlio... quando è anche il nemico dell'uomo che l'ha cresciuta? **** Estratto: "C-Capo... la donna con cui hai dormito quella notte... non era la supermodella che l'azienda aveva appena ingaggiato," balbettò Dylan, con voce tremante. La fronte di Axel si corrugò ancora di più. Cercò di scavare nei ricordi nebbioso e intrisi di alcol di quella notte. Certo, ricordava la festa. Ricordava il whiskey. Ma la donna? No. Il suo cervello gli restituiva una pagina bianca. "Chi era?" Dylan deglutì. "La primogenita di William Walters." "Coff! Coff!" Axel tossì violentemente, il viso che diventava rosso e gli occhi spalancati per lo shock. Non avrebbe mai pensato che quella donna sarebbe finita nel suo letto. --- La curiosità vinse, come sempre. Evelyn afferrò il telecomando e premette il pulsante di accensione. Lo schermo si illuminò, e la sua mascella cadde. I suoi occhi si spalancarono, come se il Tristo Mietitore in persona fosse appena uscito dalla TV per chiederle il numero di telefono. "Ma che...? Perché la mia fonte personale di miseria appare appena accendo questa cosa?" Perché eccolo lì, Axel Knight, che scivolava fuori dalla sua auto di lusso come una qualche divinità aziendale diretta a un banchetto d'affari. Evelyn cercò freneticamente il telecomando per spegnere, ma ovviamente il destino aveva altri piani. Axel si girò verso la telecamera e fece un cenno casuale, riconoscendo gli avvoltoi paparazzi allineati all'esterno. Odiava ammetterlo, ma l'uomo era diabolicamente attraente nel suo caratteristico completo nero e dolcevita alto, i suoi lisci capelli neri che incorniciavano un viso che poteva fermare il traffico e probabilmente anche il suo respiro. Poi, improvvisamente, il suo stomaco si contrasse. La sua mano strofinò istintivamente il suo ventre piatto. "Piccolo inquilino, hai appena detto che lo riconosci?"

Whiskey Poison

The hottest man I’ve ever seen is now my new boss— and I’m stuck in a house with him… Until one of us cracks. I’ve got debt—yeah, I know, so does everyone else on Planet Earth. But the bills I’m paying keep my dad and my grandma alive. So it’s pretty messed-up for Timofey Viktorov to use them as a threat to keep me under control. Not that he cares. As a billionaire CEO, he takes no prisoners in the boardroom. And as the don of the Viktorov Bratva, he takes no prisoners in real life, either. Which is why he has no qualms about extorting me into taking his deal. Live in my mansion… Care for my baby… Or suffer the consequences. But he’s not the only one with an agenda. Timofey has skeletons in his closet—and I’m determined to dig them out. He’s just as determined to keep me far away from the secrets of his past. The longer I’m in his house, the tenser things get. Every time we brush past each other in the hallway, something sparks. Every time we cross paths in the night, the ice grows thinner. Sooner or later, it’s going to crack.

Whiskey Kind of Love

Running from her past has become second nature to Carrigan. She has been on the move for four years, running from the ghost that haunts her dreams—a constant reminder to her every day. She settles in South Carolina with the people in her life knowing very little about her. When she feels the need to run again soon, she meets Royce. Royce is fighting his own demons, too. After the death of his sister, he spends every waking moment working on the app that she fought so hard to develop. He found little enjoyment in life until he met Carrigan. When the two meet, will the secrets from their past burden their daily lives and have them on edge, or is there a happy ending in their future? Or was it just meant to be a whiskey kind of love? *** “You can trust me, Carrigan,” Royce whispers against my lips. I inhale sharply, my heart pounding. “I know I can.” Whiskey Kind of Love is created by Nickey Siegerman, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

WHISKEY

She was so innocent and then she stole hwe whiskey.

Black whiskey

"No one will ever love you, do you think you deserve love? no you don't..." "I love you, and I'm not ashamed to say it .." "The truth is... everyone deserves love..." love, that mystical force that binds bodies today... love, that sensational feeling...that language that everyone knows...well I don't think I deserve it...at least not ever... That was until I took a cup of this intoxicating black whiskey...Grey Hampton

The Whiskey Barrels

The story tells of a young girl, locked in the basement for 18 years.No freedom, never felt like a human being and has never met any other person apart from the only one person she has know all her life ,her father,Vaxon Dior.But when her father dies everything she ever believed she started to doubt. Everyone knew she was her father's maid except for herself and her father who left her to face the cruel world as she knew it alone.The more she takes matters into her own hands ,her life faces more risks than ever before.Secrets are revealed and lives are lost but in the end the truth about the secret life of Anastasia Dior and her father is finally revealed leading to the most shocking turn of events

Whiskey and Cigarettes

The Taste of Whiskey

My Baby Daddy Isn’t Human

"Listen, buddy, your cock was the last thing that got inside me, so unless I’m having some kind of miracle baby, yeah, you’re the father. Congrats." — Raelynn had one goal that night—drown her sorrows in cheap whiskey after getting fired from her job. What she didn’t plan on was two surprises: one, a steamy night with a ridiculously good-looking stranger, and two, a $10,000 check for her the next morning. Jackpot, right? Wrong. Nothing could’ve prepared her for the biggest surprise of all—she’s pregnant. And the father? None other than Elion Vaelorian, the country’s richest and most powerful businessman, with a face that could melt ice... and a personality just as cold. What Raelynn doesn’t know is that Elion isn’t just any man. And the baby she’s carrying? Let’s just say it’s far from ordinary, and its existence could shake the foundations of the world she knows.

The Whiskey King(Sample)

He pushed my legs apart and brought his face towards my core before he could do anything I asked in an urgent voice "what are you doing Luca?" He looked into my eyes, gave my breasts a rough squeeze and said "claiming what's mine" and with that, he devoured my core without giving me the time to process his words. Adult Content No soft Romance When Kylie Kirby, an editor of The Early Times magazine met Luca Cornwallis, the owner of one of the best whiskey brands in the US, other than sparks something else will also begin to develop in her body The full book is available on inkitt

Shades of Black whiskey

...his hands slipped around my waist slowly as he pinned me to the wall...our faces.. only inches away from each other... his lips slowly collides with mine and ...it wasn't our usual kiss...it was hot and heated... I didn't even realize when a moan escaped my lips... "Tell me when to stop" he whispered in his husky devilish voice... Was he crazy? I never want him to stop... never!! he gently carried me up allowing my legs wrap around his slowly....he carried me up all the way to our room. I knew it was going to happen...I know it....

Bought by the Billionaire Prince

Author: Theresa Oliver is an author of clean contemporary romance, clean historical romance, young adult, middle grades, and children's picture books. Theresa is the author of the Christmas Cove series, the Whiskey River Brides series with Hot Tree Publishing, and much more. She lives in Florida with her husband, children, a persnickety cat, and a very bossy dog. Synopsis: She's a college student, trying to save her sister. He's the Prince of Estrea, trying to save his family. Together, they discover the true meaning of love and sacrifice.... College student Ari Douglas just learned that her sister, Henley, has leukemia. As the daughters of a single mother with no insurance, they don't have many options or hope. Then a friend tells Ari about AmericanMate, an elite modern matchmaking service. With no other options and needing cash quickly, she applies to the service. Former playboy Prince Grayson Pierce of Estrea is tired of women wanting him for his money and title. Having just suffered a very public breakup, Grayson is through with love. At the urging of his best friend and wanting to settle down, Grayson decides to go through AmericanMate. But he has just one catch: He's in it for life. There has never been a divorice in the long line of succession of the monarchy... ever. After just one meeting on the Internet and with no other options to help her sister, Ari agrees, But she has to be at the altar in Estrea in three days. Now, with a shadow cast over the realm and the ticking clock of her sister's illness, can two hearts sacrificing for the good of their families find love in each other? Or will their marriage be the ultimate sacrifice? In this heartwarming tale of love and loss, two hearts discover the true meaning of love, family, and sacrifice in Bought by the Billionaire Prince.

Whiskey in My Shirley Temple

At the company's Christmas Eve party, someone spiked my Shirley Temple with whiskey. The problem was, I had just taken metronidazole. The doctors fought tooth and nail to pull me back from the brink of death. However, my husband, Cole, chose to protect the culprit—the intern he was having an affair with. "Let's just let this go. Claire, can't you be the bigger person and forgive her? She didn't do it on purpose." I had no intention of letting it go. But Cole cut me off with a frown. "That's enough! She just graduated. Do you have to blow this out of proportion? Will you only be satisfied once you've ruined her life?" Watching my husband shield her, my heart shattered, piece by piece. "Then you two deserve each other."

Whiskey in meinem Shirley Temple

Auf der Weihnachtsfeier der Firma hat jemand meinen Shirley Temple mit Whiskey versetzt. Das Problem war, ich hatte gerade Metronidazol eingenommen. Die Ärzte kämpften mit aller Kraft, um mich vom Rande des Todes zurückzuholen. Mein Ehemann Cole jedoch entschied sich dafür, die Täterin zu beschützen - die Praktikantin, mit der er eine Affäre hatte. "Lass uns die Sache einfach auf sich beruhen lassen. Claire, kannst du nicht die Größere sein und ihr verzeihen? Sie hat es nicht mit Absicht getan." Ich hatte nicht vor, es auf sich beruhen zu lassen. Aber Cole unterbrach mich mit einem Stirnrunzeln. "Genug! Sie hat gerade erst ihren Abschluss gemacht. Musst du das so aufbauschen? Wirst du erst zufrieden sein, wenn du ihr Leben ruiniert hast?" Als ich sah, wie mein Mann sie beschützte, zerbrach mein Herz Stück für Stück. "Dann habt ihr beiden euch verdient."

Whiskey- The Beginning [PJM FF]

My Demon Pet System

After spending his entire life on gambling and alcohol, a man died alone in his cold apartment when life decided to give him a second chance. "Where am I?! What... what is this body?!" Reincarnated into a new and young body, he will remember nothing of his past, except for the name printed on the whiskey bottle he was drinking a moment before his heart stopped beating. "Yoichi," that will be his new name. One after another, words written in blood suddenly appeared on the wall before his eyes: "Welcome to your Demon Pet System, your second life redemption's attempt. Tame a Demon in the next 48 hours or die forever." In a world where humans and demons coexist and fight for supremacy, follow the story of Yoichi, a young man who will become the most powerful Demon Tamer of the World of Lumya. Brand New Cover by the brillant Tixer! https://www.fiverr.com/tixer_art Join the Discord Server for extra content: https://discord.gg/pfrfAfWKGG My Book of Yokai: https://discord.gg/8NdnFnXGAp Instagram: @immanioripse_author Twitter: @immanioripse Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Immanioripse-Author-101625858453333

Nanomancer Rising: Divine Alchemist Reborn as Academy's Worst Teacher

From brewing whiskey out of car tires to brewing immortal potions just because they taste good. Regressed from a world where the only issue technology failed to solve was boredom, Theo, an adept nanomancer and master brewer, finds himself in the literal shoes of magic academy's trash teacher. Cultivation? Magic? Martial arts? Craftsmanship? No. Now is the time for this world's first Nanomancer to rise amidst the resurgence of the powers once sworn to never return.