Sophie’s mine. And I’ll kill to keep her. Navigating the mafia underground in Chicago is not easy. It’s like a waltz where nobody ever taught you the steps. You show respect when it’s due, never back down, And kill who they want you to kill. I didn’t become a Made Man by being careless, But even the most ardent professional stumbles now and again. Sophie’s job is to keep me from ending up in the slammer, She thinks we’re done once I walk out of court a free man. Too bad I’m hooked on my defense lawyer’s lovely charms, And what I want, I get. You see, Indro Lastra is a Made Man, And a Made Man gets what he wants. I want Sophie Vercetti. And I won’t let anything stop me. Not a gang war. Not the police. And not even the Family stand in my way. And once I get her… I’m never, ever, letting her go.

When you’re “connected” in the Windy City, there are no guarantees. I grew up in the Family, navigating the labyrinth of courtesies in the layer cake of the Chicago Mob. When the capo says jump, you ask “how high?” They tell you to off somebody… You get the job done or you don’t come home. Play your cards right, and you’ll be a Made Man. Set for life—a violent life, but set. Play them wrong… well, the pay is great, but the retirement plan stinks. Enter one Isabella Lastra. Beautiful but sad, thoughtful but spirited. One look, and I know… I have to make her mine. I’m supposed to protect Isabella, not fall in love with her. The Loggia Family is out for blood, and Isabella is in their crosshairs. I’ll do anything to protect the woman I love. Anything. Even if I have to steal her. Can love survive in this blood-soaked, honor-bound world? Or will my quest to be a Made Man cost me the one woman I can’t live without? One thing’s for sure, if they want to take Isabella from me… They’re going to have to kill me first.

I came to save her life. She took my heart. They call her Zola. She’s the Don’s daughter and the girl I gotta protect. A curvy little bombshell, this little ball of spitfire has somehow gotten herself mixed up with the wrong people. They’re coming for her now. And only one person is gonna stop them. Me. I’m the only choice. I’m a Made man. I’m the most loyal. I’ve lived a life of sheer brutality and I relish violence. Duty, loyalty, honor. These are the only emotions that matter to me. Until Zola. She shows me something that trumps all. Might even make a man go against his own family. What’s this fourth emotion? Love.

I’ve lived my life giving in to my darker desires. And now I’ve found the darkest desire of all—Bianca. Let’s start out by agreeing I’m not a nice man. I’m not a good man. I’m not kind or compassionate. Hell, my dad made me kill my first guy when I was twelve. But Bianca Salerno? She’s the real deal. Sweetest girl in the world. A real beauty, too. The kind of beauty you’d take home to meet your parents. It's funny. This is the girl that gets me to stop killing. Not because she loves me and wants me to be better. Or because she thinks I can do more with my life. No. It’s because when I look at her, I can’t accept any more assignments. Why? Because my next assignment is her.

Pampered mafia princess Carina Denali is running from two men: one wants her heart, the other wants her dead... In the wake of her father's murder, Carina fled her life of luxury. She manages to stay one step ahead of her deranged, duplicitous uncle and Nick Devlin, the gorgeous FBI agent who stole her heart then crushed it. As she struggles to survive and stay out of sight, she soon realizes Nick is her only hope of coming out of her predicament alive. Nick has been searching for the right woman for a very long time. When Carina turns to him for protection, he knows deep down his search is over. All that remains is keeping her safe from the Mob and winning back her trust for good. Just as Carina starts to believe a new life with Nick is possible, the vengeful Godfather from her deadly past resurfaces with a chilling demand. There can be no peace, and he won't rest until more of the family's blood is spilled.

This is book 3 and the conclusion of The Devil You Love Mob Romance Series! I bought the daughter of the man I came to kill. I'm a devil with a lifetime of sins behind me. She's an angel in the wrong place at the wrong time. But that won't stop me from buying her. And it won't stop me from making her mine. ROMA I'm a hitman. I'm used to taking what I want. But paying for it? Out of the f**king question. Until her. Felicity was a jewel I could not pass up. She was never supposed to be here, at this flesh auction. Especially not on stage. Under the spotlight. Bare for all to see. But that just made it hotter. I wanted her for myself. And for my mission: Killing her father. But the longer she's in my grasp… The more I start to realize… I might have gotten more than I bargained for. FELICITY They sold me. Like a piece of f**king meat. This can't be happening. I keep expecting to wake up from this nightmare. But every time I open my eyes, it's the same thing: HIM. The hitman. The killer. The beast who bought me. Staring back at me with those steely, unblinking eyes. His hands by his side, capable of breaking me as soon as he decides he wants to. I don't know what he plans to do with me. What sick and twisted game he intends to play. But the tension between us is becoming unbearable. I'm his slave. Utterly at his mercy. And the truth is… Deep, deep down… That's exactly how I want it.