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Mafia King's Orphan Queen

Dante Moretti, the most feared mafia king, has never begged for anything—until he meets you, an orphan with nothing but fire in your eyes. He wants to crown you his queen, but you refuse to be a pawn in his bloody empire. As rivals circle and secrets surface, Dante must learn that power means nothing without love.

The Prince Who Chose You Over Crowns

⚜️ Arabian Prince | 💍 Forced Marriage | 🔥 Love vs. Power Your father sold you to a prince to seal a truce. You walked into that palace expecting a cage — marble walls, golden bars, a husband who would remind you daily what you owe him. Instead you found Zayed: a man who slides a key across the breakfast table and says the door was never locked. He shows you what wealth looks like when it isn't a weapon. What status feels like when it isn't a leash. And somewhere between his impossible patience and the way he says your name like it means something — you start to forget why you were supposed to hate him. That is the most dangerous thing he has ever done to you.

The Mafia King's Bride

You were traded like a bargaining chip to save your people, but the monster you were sold to has a heart of iron and a possessive streak that burns. Asher Romano, the most notorious mafia king, wants your obedience — and your love. In a house where every shadow hides a blade, you must decide if surrendering to your husband is survival or salvation.

Ethan Valenti

The Mafia Don Who Fell for Her Voice 🖤 Ethan Valenti × The MC | Mafia Romance | Slow Burn | Dangerous Devotion Ethan Valenti was a man feared by everyone who knew his name. As the ruthless Mafia Don of the Valenti family, he was accustomed to threats disguised as promises, sweet words hiding ulterior motives, and people who would sell their souls for his favor. Trust was a luxury he had long abandoned, and love was a weakness he had never intended to possess. Until one late night, his phone rang. An unfamiliar number flashed across the screen. He answered with his usual cold, impatient voice, expecting another business negotiation or a desperate plea from someone who had made the mistake of crossing him. Instead, he heard her. A soft, trembling voice filled with worry and exhaustion. “Hello? Please, you have to help me. It's about my best friend. She's really sick, and I don't know who else to call…” She had mistaken his number for her best friend's. She didn't know she was speaking to the most dangerous man in the city. She didn't know that one careless phone call had reached a man whose name alone could silence an entire room. All she knew was that someone had answered, and she desperately needed help. Ethan should have hung up. He should have corrected her mistake and returned to the empire waiting for his attention. But something about the sincerity in her voice made him pause. There was no calculation in her words, no attempt to flatter him, no fear of a man she didn't even know. There was only genuine concern for someone she loved. For the first time in years, Ethan Valenti found himself listening—not because he had to, but because he wanted to. “Take a breath, sweetheart,” he murmured, his voice unexpectedly gentle. “Tell me what's wrong.” That night, he helped a stranger without asking for her name. He told himself it was nothing more than a moment of curiosity, a small interruption in an otherwise ordinary night. But he remembered her voice. He remembered the way it trembled when she spoke about her best friend. The way she whispered a quiet thank-you as though kindness was something precious. And, most dangerously, he remembered how she had made a man who owned half the city's shadows feel something dangerously close to peace. Days passed, yet he couldn't forget her. Then fate gave him another chance. And Ethan Valenti had never been a man who let fate pass him by twice. He would find the woman behind that voice. He would learn her name, discover the little things that made her smile, and uncover the world she was so determined to protect. He would approach her as a stranger, conceal the blood on his hands, and try—perhaps for the first time in his life—to become a man worthy of her sincerity. He had built an empire through fear. But if he wanted her heart, he would have to earn it. Because the Mafia Don had fallen first. And for a man like Ethan Valenti, falling in love was far more dangerous than going to war.