The Kings of Italy Series by Mila Finelli

GIULIOI’ve renounced my birthright as the heir to an Italian mafia empire, but no one leaves the brotherhood without paying a price. To evade my enemies, I stay on the move.Now a new man is stalking me, watching me. But there’s something else in his eyes, a hunger that sets me on fire. He’s rough and dangerous, all the things I crave in the dark.Except he’s been hired to kill me.I shouldn’t want him. But I do.They say to keep your enemies close. So that’s exactly what I’m planning... moreGIULIOI’ve renounced my birthright as the heir to an Italian mafia empire, but no one leaves the brotherhood without paying a price. To evade my enemies, I stay on the move.Now a new man is stalking me, watching me. But there’s something else in his eyes, a hunger that sets me on fire. He’s rough and dangerous, all the things I crave in the dark.Except he’s been hired to kill me.I shouldn’t want him. But I do.They say to keep your enemies close. So that’s exactly what I’m planning. Beware the hunted who becomes the hunter...ALESSIOI live in the shadows, the assassin they never see coming. I’m the best, but Giulio is my weakness. I need him in ways I can’t begin to explain.He might run, but I’ll follow him to the ends of the earth. And if others try to hurt him, I’ll protect him with my last breath.Except I’m hiding a secret, one that will cost me everything. I should walk away, but I can’t.Even if it’s my undoing. less

I’ve met the most perfect man.Nic is big and rough, yet tender. Our chemistry is like nothing else I’ve experienced.With his dark commands and gentle strength, we burn hotter than the Sicilian sun.I fall fast and hard, head over heels for the first time in my life.But I’m sensing he isn’t telling me everything. Otherwise, why keep me hidden away on his yacht?And why does he have armed guards keeping watch over him?Soon I learn why . . . and it turns out my instincts are right... moreI’ve met the most perfect man.Nic is big and rough, yet tender. Our chemistry is like nothing else I’ve experienced.With his dark commands and gentle strength, we burn hotter than the Sicilian sun.I fall fast and hard, head over heels for the first time in my life.But I’m sensing he isn’t telling me everything. Otherwise, why keep me hidden away on his yacht?And why does he have armed guards keeping watch over him?Soon I learn why . . . and it turns out my instincts are right.This man isn’t perfect—he’s the Devil. Ruthless and brutal, feared all over the world.And now I know a secret that could get him killed.I have to escape him, but will I truly ever be free?* * *MAFIA DEVIL is book #4.5 in the Kings of Italy Series. It takes place after MAFIA TARGET and before MAFIA VIRGIN. It isn’t necessary to read the other books in the series first, but it will definitely help! less

A forced marriage that was never supposed to be real. Now he can’t live without her. EMMA I'm the good sister. The rule follower. All I want is to make a difference in the world and become a doctor. But fate has a twisted sense of humor. In a blink I'm forced to marry a stranger, a pawn to keep the peace between families. And that’s not even the worst news. Now I've learned this marriage must produce an heir within six months to prevent all-out war... moreA forced marriage that was never supposed to be real. Now he can’t live without her. EMMA I'm the good sister. The rule follower. All I want is to make a difference in the world and become a doctor. But fate has a twisted sense of humor. In a blink I'm forced to marry a stranger, a pawn to keep the peace between families. And that’s not even the worst news. Now I've learned this marriage must produce an heir within six months to prevent all-out war. GIACOMO I'm a soldier of death, finally in control of my family's empire in Sicily's treacherous underworld. And I plan to take back everything that was stolen from us. I have no time or patience for a young, innocent bride, especially one so kind and gentle like Emma. Staying with me will only destroy her. I should send her away. Except a deep, dark part of me longs to claim what is rightfully mine . . . . less