He was forbidden.

My brother's best friend.

Also the most dangerous man in the country.

And I signed myself over to him.

Leah Thorne had one rule: stay away from Dimitri Valentino.

It shouldn't have been difficult. He was ruthless, feared, and devastatingly beautiful in the way that only truly dangerous things are. The kind of man who owned nightclubs, commanded armies, and made grown men weep with a single look. The kind of man her brother Mike trusted with his life.

The kind of man she had absolutely no business wanting.

But one shattered marriage, one bottle of whiskey, and one catastrophically bad decision later, Leah wakes up in Dimitri's bed with a signed contract on the nightstand and six months of her life no longer her own.

Her body. His rules. No exceptions.

The contract is iron-clad, the penalty clause suffocating — fifty million dollars she doesn't have. And Dimitri Valentino, the Wolf of the Italian underworld, has absolutely no intention of letting her go.

He says he'll ruin her for other men.

He's not lying.

Because beneath the cold control and the thousand-dollar suits is a man who has wanted her for seven sinful years — who has memorized the curve of her smile, the sound of her laugh, and exactly how to take her apart piece by piece until the only word left in her vocabulary is his name.

Eve came to him broken, looking to feel wanted.

She never expected to feel owned.

She never expected to love it.

Six Months Contract With The Mafia God is a scorching dark romance about forbidden hunger, dangerous obsession, and the catastrophic moment a good girl stops running from the wolf who has always been hunting her.

Some contracts change everything. Some men are worth the fine print.

Dimitri thought, watching Eve suck his cock with desperate, hungry enthusiasm.


''And leaving will nearly make you run mad.''


Because that was the plan. Had always been the plan.


Make her so addicted to him that the thought of life without him would be unbearable.


Make her crave his control, his dominance, his touch so completely that six months would turn into forever without him even having to ask.


She was getting there. He could see it in her eyes—the desperation, the need, the way she looked at him like he was her salvation and her damnation all at once.


A few more days of this. A few more weeks of building her up and tearing her down and putting her back together as his. And then, when she was completely broken and rebuilt in his image, he'd finally give her what she wanted. His cock. His claim. His forever.


Chapter 22 - You will soon be broken, Eve