Found 4602 Love In The Mafia Wars Stories

Ten years go by since Elara Vance's mysterious parents disappeared. Now 23-year-old Elara Vance arrives in the sleepy, hidden town of Drakov Hollow, only to discover she's being held captive by the brutal Vampire King Marcus Draven. Marcus Draven reveals that her parents were involved in a dark conflict-and that she bears a very rare bloodline tied into an ancient prophecy.
Elara and Marcus have to face the growing attraction and the threat of rogue vampires. He and she have to put aside their ...

"Well, you did keep your end of the bargain and we do have a little before dinner," she said wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him down. Trailing a kiss from his jawline to the corner of his mouth.
He opened his eyes to see her biting her lower lip smiling at him. Leaning down he captured her lips as they shared a slow, lingering kiss. Biting her lower lip she gasped and he took the opportunity to plunge his tongue into her mouth as their tongues began a dance so old time stood still, l...

Florence is very good at fixing other people's love stories. That's the skill she has. And boom! The business was a huge success and very profitable!
For her, it was a very easy job. People came to her, asking for help finding a suitable match for them. And so far, all her clients have been very satisfied with the work system she has put in place for them. No one complains. They walk out of Florence's office with a sense of excitement and satisfaction that their love problems have been solved.
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“You’re truly going to get married to Silver? When I'm still in love with you?” Liam looked at me with so much sadness which broke my heart the more.
“This is the only way out Liam. Move on with your life and forget about me. Our love was doomed right from the onset,” I answered with a poker face even though I was hurting way more than him.
This was the only way out. I knew I’d regret it but I had to get married to Silver even though I knew my heart would always belong to Liam and would alway...

I'm crouched on this fucking balcony clutching a pregnancy test, hands shaking like a leaf—two blazing red lines staring me in the face. I was such a goddamn fool thinking I'd tell Remy about our baby tonight. What a sick joke!
The banquet hall's roaring below and there's that bastard on stage, arm wrapped around Olivia, shouting "This winery has NO future without her!" Each word slams into me like a sledgehammer. TEN FUCKING YEARS! When he was drowning in debt, I sold every piece of Mom's jewel...

I died—not in the way you'd expect, but slowly, painfully, while he was entangled with her.
He called her his savior, the woman who sold everything to rescue his failing empire. Little did he know, it was my money, my life's work, that he squandered.
The betrayal burned hotter than any flame, and I vowed he'd pay.
Now, he's gone—a leap from the heights he once ruled, his fall as swift as his rise.

I'm Maya Wilson, seventeen and a TikTok star with a hundred thousand followers, and I've just seen my father demolish our family for a twenty-five-year-old mistress named Ashley.
What drove him to declare, "Sarah, I want a divorce. Ashley brings me back to life"?
Seventeen years of marriage discarded like a failed business deal.
Then he introduced her: "Maya, this is Ashley. It's better for you to stay here."
With a plastic smile, Ashley proclaimed, "We’ll be a happy family."
In that instan...

It's been 5 years since Anna mistakenly slept with her sister's crime boss fiance. Now fate’s reunited her with her twins’ father. What will this fated reunion has in store for her?

He grabbed me by the waist, riding me to the nearest wall. His hand guided my unsteady legs. Then he pressed his lips on mine with urgency. It might have been the alcohol, but strangely, I wanted every bit of his kisses, as I wanted his monster length inside mine. My sex tingled in excitement at the thought.
His kisses were ferocious and without passion, and they drew moans after moans from me. His fingers found their way into my panties, and I felt them slipping into the moistness of my sex. Th...

I thought I was dead for sure. Hell, my blood has already run cold.
I snapped my eyes open only to realize the gunshot wasn't meant for me. But now, I'm being used as a human shield.
The first thing I saw was a man in all black holding a gun to my face.
He stands gallantly menacing, less than five yards from me. And despite the low light, I can see his shirt is only buttoned halfway as a jacket drapes loosely over his broad shoulders.
He is like Hades in a shirt.
"Answer me, motherfucker! Or I s...