All Chapters of The Mafia And His Stalker: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Zara Howard Before I could process what was happening, Asher pulled me in, making me face him as I tried to avoid looking at his beautiful face that made me feel like a schoolgirl talking to her first crush during recess.My heart raced wildly as Asher’s sudden move caught me off guard. In an instant, he pulled me close, and our lips met in a heated kiss that left me breathless. It was as if time stood still, and my world seemed to shatter into a million pieces.I had yearned for this moment for so long, and now that it was happening, my mind was in chaos. I couldn’t form coherent thoughts or articulate my feelings. All I felt was an overwhelming mix of disbelief, desire, and uncertainty, as if I was caught in the throes of a blazing fire.His touch ignited a passionate volcano inside me, and every nerve ending burned with electric sensations. My heart pounded loudly, resonating in my head, my throat, and even in the depths of my soul.Asher’s arms wrapped around my neck, holding me

Asher LancasterAfter Zara departs, I find myself staring blankly at my computer screen. Uncertainty gnaws at me as I ponder whether she’ll say yes or no, but one thing became crystal clear after last night’s encounter—I wanted her to be with me.Zara had left an unforgettable mark on my heart, and I couldn’t fathom living without her now. She had become an integral part of my life, bringing joy and light to what was once a dark and serious existence. Before I met her, I battled with various mental problems, silently suffering in the shadows of my own mind. But since she entered my life, her presence has made me reevaluate my life.Her mere presence had a unique effect on me, effortlessly putting a smile on my face even during moments when I craved to be left alone. There were days when I hated the presence of people around me, yet her absence was something I found myself missing and thinking about.In my line of work, I’m often surrounded by the dark realities of life. But Zara broug

Hey beautiful people,
Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;)
Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read:
1)Nathaniel Lachlan
2)Aaron Riverwood
3)Landon Chambers
4)Danika Williams
5)Mary Redferne
PS this book is set up in the 1960s

Mary Redferne
I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months.
Yeah I know, crazy!
I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage but I didn’t mind it right now. I’ve been communicating with my fiancé for a long time now over letters.
We met each other when we were kids and played together, but around the age of eleven, he moved schools. A few months ago, we started writing letters to each other and I really started to like

Zara Howard"Hey Caleb!" I say with a bright smile, relieved to finally catch up with him."Hey Zara, finally! I thought you ghosted me!" he replies playfully as he joins me at the small table for two."Of course not," I respond, but then it hits me that I had read his message and forgotten to reply amidst all the things happening with Asher."Yeah, you did, but I figured you were busy with your mom's health," Caleb says understandingly as he stands a few inches away from me, and a pang of guilt washes over me."Oh, I'm really sorry, Caleb. I did read your message, and I meant to reply, but then something came up, and I thought I had responded," I apologize sincerely, feeling guilty for not getting back to him. "Things have been quite hectic lately, but I promise it wasn't intentional. By the way, how have you been?"Caleb smiles understandingly, his eyes showing empathy. "No worries, Zara. I've been good, just busy with work and all. But enough about me, how's your mom doing? Is she

Zara Howard As Asher and I settled into the cozy living room, I realized the need for a private conversation with Scarlett. I regretted not being more open with both Scarlett and Xena about everything that had happened—the proposal, my decision to decline, and even the incident with Caleb and Asher.In hindsight, I should have kept them informed about everything going on. I felt frustrated with myself for not communicating properly with them. While I was captivated watching the joyous couple in front of me, Asher tapped me on the shoulder, pulling me back to the present moment. Seeing Scarlett so happy with Xander made my heart swell with happiness for her. It's incredible how they found each other unexpectedly.As they playfully intertwined their hands, I contemplated how my life might have been different if I had said yes to Asher and let go of my insecurities. The thought lingered in my mind as Asher settled beside me on the couch, and I cherished the warmth of his presence."So,