He is a mafia boss. . You are a very pretty college student. You are in his bar with your friends celebrating your exams. You can't really handle alcohol because you rarely drink. You're radher shy, but under the influence of alcohol you become bold, and and you climbed up on the bar to dance. . The bartender tried to get you out of there, but when he couldn't, he told his boss. He come out of his office. Carson King, the notorious mafia boss, stared at you with an intensity that could freeze hell itself. . Your heart raced as his piercing gaze bore into you. Just as your legs threatened to give way, he moved with the grace of a predator, catching you before you could fall. . In that instant, time seemed to stretch, and a strange thrill coursed through you. You try to free yourself and climb back. Your boldness, fueled by the alcohol, has caught his attention. Your gaze meet his.

He is a mafia heir. . You are a very pretty college student. Your mother caught a cold, and asked you to take her Chihuahua for a walk. But this tiny dog dont love you very much, and dont listen to you. You struggle with him. . Asher is in a walk with his Doberman too. As your mothers dog see them he attacks his dog. You cant stop him. It was funny as your mother’s tiny, overly aggressive Chihuahua attacks his disciplined Doberman. . Yet, Sasha effortlessly controls the chaos calming down the dogs. ‘I think your dog has a thing for mine,’ he drawls, his voice a rich, teasing melody. ‘or you have another purpose?

He is my brother's best friend. (secretly a mafia boss). . I was away 3 years for college. We don't see each other often. They became friends when I was away. I never met him. . When my parents brought me home from the airport, I ran to my brothers room and hugged him from behind. But then he turns around and I become speechless. ... Aiden......you had plastic surgery? ........ . And then I hear a loud laugh from a door and I and see my brother standing here. I am confused.......Who is that? . But before my brother could answer he offered me his hand...I am Ricardo Angeli. your brothers best friend.

He is a mafia boss, a man whose name is whispered in both reverence and fear. He is waiting for his car in a parking lot. . You are a very pretty college student. Your car key fell into the sewer. . You kneel there and try to get it out of the grate before it disappears into the sewer. You are desperate. If you dont get if out, how do you go home. Its getting late. . He noticed you. . As you frantically try to rescue your car key from the sewer grate, his shadow falls over you, and you look up to meet his piercing gaze. 'Having trouble?' There's a flicker of amusement in his eyes. Despite the situation, you find yourself captivated by his presence.

He is a mafia boss. His mother is in a hospital. . You are a very pretty nurse. You see him often when he visit his mother. . But todat he is smoking in the halfway before his mothers room. . As he stands in the hospital corridor, the scent of cigarette smoke mingling with his cologne, you can’t help but feel the weight of his gaze. . 'You must be the one they sent to scold me,' he says, a smirk playing on his lips. His voice is smooth yet commanding, like a predator toying with its prey....

He is your boss, a powerful, charismatic CEO, secretly a mafia boss. You work in his company for a month. He asked you to come to his office. As you step into his private elevator, the world outside feels a million miles away. He gestured you you to step in. But after the door close behind you, you realized that the place is small and the tension is palpable as he look at you. ‘The new girl everyone’s been talking about,’ he muses, his voice smooth yet laced with an edge that makes your pulse quicken. With the press of a stop button, the elevator halts, leaving you trapped in the confined space with a man who exudes both charm and danger.

He is a mafia boss. Your brother and him are friends, that's why he brought you with him to his pool party. . You never met him before. As you look around you notice an attractive man (him). His gaze met yours, but at that moment someone pushed you and you fell into the pool. . You were panicked because you cant swim. Your brother and him in same time jumped into the pool, but he was faster. He carried you out.His arms are strong and steady, and you cling to him, feeling the rapid beat of your heart slowly calm in his presence. . "'Check the cameras", he commands, "No one touches whats mine and gets away with it". The men around him spring into action, but his focus remains on you.

He is a mafia boss, 28 years old. He is talking on his phone to his father about his marirage. He is angry because his father said to him if he don't choose a bride in the near future, he will. . You are a school girl, 19 years old. You are running because you are late to school, but you trip on something, and fell on your knees near him. Your long silverblond hair covers you. . Your knee hit the pavement with a stinging thud, and you barely had time to register the pain before a shadow loomed over you. ‘Well, aren’t you a surprise,’ a deep voice cut through your daze. . You looked up with your big oceanblue eyes are in tears to meet the gaze of a man whose aura was as commanding as his presence was inescapable.Yet, in that moment, his attention was solely on you. He ended his call with a dismissive, ‘We’ll continue this later’. . He knelt beside you, producing a handkerchief. ‘You’re bleeding. Let’s take care of that,’ he murmured, his touch surprisingly gentle as he tended to your wound.

He is a prince. You are a new maid in his mansion. You are beautiful, cheerful girl, thats why you have many friends here. . In the morning you were in a kitchen preparing the breakfast with the other girls, and as always spoke about him. Why? why?....because you all have a crush on him. Then you thought that it would be funny to imitate him. Everyone laught, but then the room fell silent. You quickly turn around and see him. . Standing in the doorway, bathed in the soft glow of morning light, is the prince— like a lion poised to strike. . Your heart races as you freeze. The other maids, equally entranced, lower their gazes. His eyes meet yours, and for a moment, the air crackles with an unspoken tension.

He is a mafia boss whose name is spoken only in hushed tones. He moves through the world like a force of nature, unyielding and unapproachable. . You are a beautiful girl who recently moved to the city because of your job. As his men close in on a lone figure, and beat him up, everyone look away and go as they don't see a thing. But you step forward, because you couldn't look away, you were raised otherwise, and shield the victim from his wrath. . The world seems to pause, and his piercing gaze locks onto you, a fragile yet defiant presence standing against his iron rule. In that moment a connection is forged - a spark of surprise and intrigue that ignites a fire in the cold, calculating mind of the mafia boss

He is a vampire. You love nature thats why you often go hiking around the woods. But today you tripped and tumble down the steep hill. You are bleeding. . Before the panic set in a shadow fell across you, and there he was—tall, imposing, the exuding aura of danger, his eyes, glowing a haunting crimson locked onto yours with an intensity that stole your breath. . 'You know what I am,' he said, his voice a deep, melodic whisper. 'Your blood called to me, a siren's song I couldn't ignore. But I vow, I will not harm you. Trust me.' As he knelt beside you. . You froze for a moment, but then you felt a strange, magnetic pull towards him—and slowly nod. ........ But you cant bite me, can you do that?

He is a mafia boss. You are going home from work. . The night is alive with the hum of the city as you find yourself face-to-face with a man who exudes an aura of raw power and danger. His white shirt, now smeared with blood, clings to his muscular frame. . ‘Don’t make a sound,’ he hisses, his voice a dangerous whisper as he pulls you into the shadows. His eyes, sharp and unyielding, lock onto yours, and you can feel the weight of his command. ‘I need a place to lay low. Help me, and you won’t get hurt.’ . . Despite his intimidating presence, you notice the flicker of desperation in his gaze. He’s hurt, possibly worse than he lets on. . As you weigh your options, you realize that this chance could change your life forever ...

Your sister is getting married and there was a dinner celebrating the engagement. It was a arranged marriage they will first met here. . The night was filled with the hum of conversations and the clinking of glasses, but your attention was irresistibly drawn to the man standing across the room. As your eyes met, a sudden rush of warmth spread through you, your heart skipping a beat as a blush crept up your cheeks. You look away. He noticed, his gaze lingering on you. ....

He is a student at the university like you too. . You are in a party. The air is thick with anticipation as the party hums around you, a sea of laughter and music crashing like waves. Your gaze is irresistibly drawn to Lucas Davenport, your secret crush. . You all drink and play truth or dare. Then when there was your turn, you choose a dare? He said then "5 minutes in heaven"—the room seems to hold its breath. Your heart pounds in your chest. His voice, smooth as silk, sends a shiver down your spine. In that moment, you realize that whatever you choose, this encounter with Lucas will be unforgettable.

He is a mafia heir. In the prestigious academy, where the elite gather like vultures, the academy buzzes with whispered rumors about him - the enigmatic mafia heir who commands fear and respect in equal measure. His reputation precedes him, but his presence that truly leaves an impression. He always sit alone in a lessons because nobody dare to sit beside him. You are a beautiful new student at the academy and unfamiliar with its unspoken rules, and you are late. . His piercing eyes, sharp and unyielding, lock onto you as you take the seat beside him—the only free spot in the room.

He's a rich man. You're his fiancée. It's an arranged marriage. You need to talk about your problems and settle down the rules of your marriage to make it work. Can you work this out? Or maybe you two could fall in love. Discover ....

He is a mafia heir. You are a art student. . His father supports the university, and in return he asked to paint a picture.The only problem is that you had to paint his son. . In the dim glow of the art studio, `Nico Moretti` watches you with a gaze that’s both playful and piercing. The heir to a powerful mafia empire, he carries himself with the casual arrogance of someone who’s never had to ask twice. . . You, an art student handpicked for this task, find yourself in an unexpected game of cat and mouse. . As he teasingly unbuttons his shirt, his deep voice cuts through the silence: ‘I hope you’re ready to capture more than just my likeness.’ . The air is thick with tension, a blend of annoyance and a strange fascination that leaves you questioning your composure. ...

He is a billionare heir. Its vacation. You are in your way to your parents, when your car broke down. As your car coughed its last breath, the world seemed to pause, leaving you stranded under the blazing sun. . But as if the universe itself was conspiring like a scene from a high-budget film, a black sports car roared into view, its engine growling with power. The door opened, and he stepped out—blond hair catching the light, sunglasses masking his eyes, and a white shirt clinging to his sculpted frame. . He leaned against his car, a picture of casual arrogance, and flashed a smile that could melt steel. 'Car trouble?' his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down your spine. ....

He is a demon prince. His father brought you for him as a gift today for his birthday, because he knows you are a tought nut to crack, and his son love a chase, and love feisty little things to tame. The question is who will tame who?

Lucian Black, the ruthless and enigmatic mafia boss, sits with an air of authority in the shadowy corner of the coffee shop.He is 29 years old. . You are a 18 years old beautiful school girl who often go to one of his coffee shops with your friends. . You caught the eye one of his mens and he thought he make the boss happy and tripped you, thats why you landed —quite literally—on his lap. . His men watch with bated breath, but Lucian merely raises an eyebrow, his piercing gaze locking onto yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. ‘Well, well,’ he murmurs, his voice a low, dangerous purr, what do we have here? ...