Unmatched you

He is a noble prince from a wealthy family, and she is the cold and cunning third daughter of the White family. For many years, Lena White has been persistent, and every decision she makes is to be closer to him, but he has no idea. "Have a face, I will never marry you!" Their marriage begins with a game in which they have to marry each other. He was clearly planning to divorce and subsequently set a trap for her. Obviously, he said he would never love. He afterwards took her to see the sea of stars. "Mr. Blake, we are divorced," she reminded him. "Don't think I'm completely unrelated to you!" Mr. Blake made a risky move, pulling out the keyboard and tossing it to the ground while kneeling and screaming, "Honey, I'm wrong!" It took her six years to transform herself into his preferred style. He felt there was no one on the planet who could interfere with his emotions, yet she still messed with him when she turned around.

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On the other side, Lena left from the back door and went back to her apartment.

the White family went bankrupt six years ago. She bought the apartment with her own money after she became a fashion designer.

At that time, hearing that the she was restricted from returning home, Lena asked her mother to make the decision to buy it.

She didn't care about it, as long as she could live here

But she didn't expect that she would meet her nominal ex husband on the first day she came back.

On the third day, she saw her mother, Belina , was having sex with others in her apartment!

In the room, Belina , in a sexy Pajama, was in a flirtatious posture. When she saw Lena , she was first stunned, and then slowly sorted out her clothes.

"Why do you come back at this time?"

After driving the man away, Belina lit a cigarette. The smoke was shrouded in her cool face.

On her chest, neck and shoulders.

All she could see were red marks of different sizes.

But she didn't seem to care at all.

Yes, how could she care?

In her impression, Belina had never broken up with other men, and she owed them all on her own.

Therefore, from many years ago, different men came to see her from time to time, performing all kinds of dramatic drama, "I love you, why don't you love me".

And according to her education, Belina also said, "men are not good. If you can sleep and play in the future, don't fall in love with each other."

She took a deep breath and felt a headache.

She felt sick when she thought of her marriage and the scene that she was driven away by Robert on the racecourse.

She was destined not to be as free and easy as Belina .

But she couldn't accept it.

"Clean it up before I come out. Don't bring any man to make me sick at home in the future."

Lena's face gradually turned pale. She looked at the mess on the ground coldly, slammed the door and went straight to the bathroom!

"I'm so disappointing!"

Lena White laughed at herself in the vomiting.

Although she had to forget, as long as she met Robert, she was doomed to lose!

After a long time, Lena gradually vomited and felt tired. She didn't want to speak or move.

The sound of door opening came to her ears, and then a pair of big hands suddenly covered her body, patting her back from time to time.

She knew that it was Belina. From the corner of her eye, she could see the divorce certificate in her hand that she hadn't put away yet.

The dark green one was somewhat dazzling and ironic.

"Fine. I'll forget everything after a sleep."

As if nothing had happened, Belina 's voice was both charming and gentle.

Even though Lena wanted to resist subconsciously, she gradually fell asleep.

In her dream.

She went back to the snowy night when she was 20 years old.

She lay on the more than a foot thick snow, as silent as a dead person.

Her ears were filled with laughter and curses.

Vaguely, someone threatened her to stay away from Robert. Otherwise, she would end up ten thousand times more miserable than now!

Then, the sound of the fracture of the right bone was heard!

The piercing pain made her cry out.

The blood stained the whole snowy night

"Robert! Robert! Help me! Help me!"

She was drenched in sweat!

Lena White grabbed her trembling right hand subconsciously in her sleep.

The wound on it had already faded away, but the piercing pain was deeply engraved on it.

If only she didn't love him.

She closed her eyes, as if in her dream

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The Duke was standing in the middle of the room, his hands in his pockets, his head tilted to one side. It was a relaxed, casual pose, and yet the way he looked at her was anything but casual. The deep midnight of his eyes burned and he radiated a subtle, sensual energy that made the air around him crackle. He looked like a man who'd never heard the word 'no' in all his life. Unluckily for him, 'no' was the only word she had. "There's no reason why I should stay," Anna clasped her shaking hands together in an effort to still them. "I'm not marrying you." His gaze flickered, his mouth curving slightly, and she had the disturbing thought that far from putting him off, her insistence was only inciting him further. "But you haven't heard my proposal yet," he said mildly. "Isn't that why you're here?" "I don't need to hear it. I already know that my answer will be no." "Of course. But you can hardly tell your father that you heard me out when you haven't, in fact, heard me out.... Anna."

Action Mafia Modern

9.8

Breaking The Mafia Lord's Golden Cage

9.8

I stood next to the most dangerous man in Chicago, smiling for the cameras while my phone vibrated against my leg. I was the perfect mafia wife—a well-dressed pet in a gilded cage. But the message on my screen shattered everything. It was a photo of my husband, Dante, with his assistant, Jade. She wasn't just straddling him; she was wearing the shark tooth bracelet—a sacred war trophy Dante swore was locked in our safe. He lied to my face when I asked about it. Then came the video. I watched as he told her I was "barren" and a "failing appliance" he planned to shelf once she gave him a son. After two years of trying for a baby, he was mocking my pain to his mistress. He thought I would just cry. He thought a black Amex card and a trip to Paris would buy my silence. He believed I was too weak to survive without his protection. He was wrong. I didn't just leave. I took his grandmother's wedding ring to a jeweler and made him melt it down with a blowtorch until it was nothing but an ugly lump of gold. Then, I sent his darkest secrets to the FBI. It was time for Elena Paletti to die.

Mafia Modern Romance

8.1

Emiliano's Mafia princess

8.1

In a world ruled by blood and power, the daughter of a notorious crime boss finds herself caught in a dangerous game of loyalty and desire. As the princess of a powerful mafia family, she is both a prize and a target. When Emiliano, a man with his own dark secrets, enters her life, their forbidden connection sparks a fire that threatens to consume both their worlds. They must navigate a landscape of betrayal and violence to survive.

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9.0

From Unwanted Wife To Unreachable Queen

9.0

The day my guardian, Dante Moretti, announced his engagement was the day I started planning my death. Not a literal one, but the death of the girl who had orbited his world for ten years. He was the Don of the Moretti family, the man I'd secretly loved since I was a child. But with his new fiancée, Sofia, on his arm, he began to erase me. He even forgot my severe allergy, gifting me a watch that would blister my skin. He had ripped apart the diary where I confessed my love for him. "I am your guardian," he'd spat. "Do not ever cross that line again." Yet one night, drunk and stumbling, he crashed his mouth onto mine, his hands roaming my body as he pushed me against the wall. He groaned, but the name that escaped his lips wasn't mine. "Sofia..." When I screamed my own name—Elara—he shoved me away in horror. He wasn't horrified by his betrayal, but by the fact that he'd kissed the wrong woman. That was the final straw. I took the acceptance letter to a university in Toronto that I had kept hidden like a prayer. I called my estranged father and booked a one-way ticket. This time, I would burn my old life to the ground and leave nothing but ashes behind.

Mafia Modern Romance

8.2

I Left The Jester For The King

8.2

"Little Siren: I miss your hands on me." That message lit up the screen of a burner phone I found in my fiancé's jacket pocket while he was in the shower. Franco Moretti, the rising star of the Vitiello crime family, treated me like a fragile glass doll. He claimed he was "saving himself" for our wedding night out of respect. But the phone told a different story. I unlocked it and found three years of betrayal. It wasn't just a fling. It was Camilla, a girl from high school I had befriended out of pity. I watched their history unfold. He complained that I was cold. He called me a statue. Then I saw the invoice. He had bought two identical pink diamond engagement rings. One for me, and one for her. Worse, he had stolen my grandmother' s heirloom jade bracelet-a piece of history meant for his bride-and given it to his mistress. "I need her name to get the chair," he texted her. "You are my true Queen." I didn't cry. I didn't scream. I realized I wasn't a person to him; I was a ladder. Leaving him would be too easy. Leaving is what victims do. I walked to my laptop and opened a new document. I wasn't just going to cancel the wedding. I was going to broadcast his ruin to the entire underworld, and our wedding would be my stage. Then, I picked up the phone and dialed the one number my father forbade me to call. "I accept," I told the deep voice on the other end. "You understand what you are agreeing to, Gianna?" Enzo Falcone asked. "I understand," I said, looking at the New York skyline. "You want an alliance. I want a weapon."

Mafia Modern Romance

7.9

In Bed with the Hot Brothers

7.9

"You are wet, Red. I can smell your juices already." He said. I wanted to deny it but I knew he was right. The sides of my thigh were already clammy. How could he tell from afar? "No, I need to sleep. I told you I have a presentation tomorrow, right? I'm tired, I want to rest a bit." I replied. "You'll do that when I get a release. I'll make sure to be fast about it," he replied. I stood rooted on the same spot without moving. I knew he was just being civil with me. It was only a matter of time before he dragged me to his side. "Unless maybe you want me to call the others?" He asked but I could tell he was threatening me. Calling the others would end in me not getting any rest at all. "No, please," I replied walking obediently to his side. ***** Three men, one naive woman. Ziyana never knew her life would turn in the most dramatic way. She enjoyed the life of a princess until life happened. From being hated by her blood to suddenly being sold to a spoilt Mafia Lord. She thought she could navigate through it but there were two more brothers! Ruthless. Domineering. Voracious. The Niccolo Brothers' lives were full of danger and envy but these men never wanted her out of their sight. Would Ziyana be able to cope in the midst or run for her life before she get used to them?

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