Chichii

FORBIDDEN FRUIT…..IS THE SWEETEST.

REVERSE HAREM! NO RAPE!

[Mature content: R-18+]
Cold, charming, and mysterious bad boy Rhys is the guy your parents warn you to stay away from, with his sexy accent, tattoos, flirtatious smirks and dirty remarks.

Drowned in the past he can’t escape; he has no time for love until he meets her. 

She is so gentle, so delicate for his dark and cruel world. He knows he should leave her alone but he couldn’t, he wouldn’t. He is a selfish bastard and he takes pride in it.

When the opportunity to get closer to her arises, he breaks his own rules to offer her a deal she can’t refuse.

A day of freedom. After that they wouldn’t look for each other again.


One year later, he meets her again. The woman he had never forgotten, whose soft lips and doe eyes had haunted his dreams. 

Fate was so cruel and twisted that the object of his darkest desire is now going to be his sister-in-law. Engaged to his older brother Damien Niarchos-The leader of Country ZY mob family to ensure peace between the two families.

Every monster has their weakness. She’s his.

His obsession

His addiction.

His forbidden fruit.

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Sweet, shy, and introverted despite being the only daughter of the most feared mob boss in the country, Beatrix Quinn is a romantic who is waiting for her Prince Charming to rescue her from her overprotective father and brothers. 

But instead of a Prince Charming, she gets a bad boy whose touch sets her soul ablaze. 

She never thought the guy she met one year ago whom she had given all her firsts is going to be her brother-in-law.

Despite him being the only one who makes her feel

Beautiful 

Protected.

Truly wanted.

Theirs is a love doomed to fail from the beginning. 


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Excerpt:

"Why can’t I let you go even when you’re not even mine.” He said against her neck between kisses, his hot breath making her skin shudder.

“R-Rhys..we can’t.” she stuttered with a flush on her face.

Rhys chuckled, it was low and slightly menacing. 

“I know little mouse, I know.”




Note: There is no blood relationship between Male leads. One is adopted.


Volume 1 completed [MMF]—2 brothers X 1 woman—Mafia arranged marriage 

Volume 2 completed [MF]— Boss X secretary

The Sweetest Temptation

Title:The Twisted Obsession
Tags: BDSM, mafia, revenge 

Second Book(Remo’s book)

Beatrix stiffened. He wanted her to stay with him?


"Alright, do you want me to turn on the lights?" Beatrix asked. The only source of light in the room was the soft flickering of the fire from the fireplace. 


 "Ermm…okay." Beatrix swallowed her apprehension, taking a step forward in concern. 


"Ahh..Are you alright?" Beatrix asked. She didn't know why he was sitting alone in the dark at this time of the day.


"You're wearing glasses." He whispered instead, ignoring her question.


A hint of amusement laced in his voice. "I didn't know."


Beatrix pushed said glasses up her nose and shrugged.


"I'm shortsighted. And I can't read stuff well when


it's dark." She forgot that she had been wearing contact lenses every time they met.


Beatrix grinned. "It's not, actually. In fact, boys don't make passes at girls who wear glasses. They all want hot sexy girls. It's hard." 


Beatrix said with a sigh, sitting beside him on the floor.


His mouth twitched further into a smile. 


"I'm not a boy." Damien said, taking a sip from the beer can he was holding. 


Beatrix exhaled sharply and nodded. "Hmmm, you're not."


"Can't sleep?" he asked, taking one of the beers from the table. He passed it to her but Beatrix shook her head.


"Not really." She pulled her cardigan tighter around her, aware that she wasn't wearing very much underneath. 


He shrugged. "I don't sleep much. Or very well."


"Just don't." He replied curtly, taking another gulp of his drink.


Then he cocked his head towards her and grinned.


Beatrix snorted even though a smile slipped through her lips.


"You think someone as rich as you can afford as


much as sleep as he wants. After all, you come from old money and everyone knows how rich your family is. Sleep is important because if you don't sleep and you get sick you can't enjoy the money."


He laughed softly, his amber eyes lighting up and


The sight and sound of it caused her insides to do a somersault.


Damien was a sinfully handsome man. His laughing made him extremely devastating.


"Well life's too short to spend it all  in bed sleeping unless you're doing other things." Damien replied huskily.


Beatrix scrunched up her nose at him curiously,


"Apart from sleeping, what other interesting things can you do in bed?"


Damien's eyes flickered with amusement. He turned to her and traced a thumb across her lower lips


Her heart thumped in her chest and she swallowed nervously. 


Beatrix took her bottom lip between her teeth and tilt her head to the side in confusion. 


"Don't do that,Beatrix .…fuck," he lets out almost.…painfully.


Warmth rose to her cheeks and she let go of her lip.


Damien gazed into her eyes with searing intensity


"Go and sleep Beatrix. We had a long flight."


Beatrix felt empty inside for some reason she didn't want to leave.


"Go back inside, Beatrix, " he said, interrupting her. 


"My self-control won't last much longer."


Understanding drawn over Beatrix and she flushed red with embarrassment. 


Without a word, she scrambled to her feet.


She glanced down at him as he moved an arm over his eyes and inhaled deeply.


Night-talk