When the Mafia King Crashed Through My Window

A luxury escort who accidentally witnesses a mafia execution is pulled into a war between Satoru Gojo and Ryomen Sukuna, becoming an asset to be won and protected by both of them. They find out love is more dangerous than any bullet.

An architect catches a mafia king's eye at a wedding — and he refuses to let her walk away.

Of all the bastards in that pub, it had to be the one next door.

A spoiled mafia princess and a ruthless crime boss are forced into an arranged marriage—but their one-week courtship turns into a dangerous obsession neither can resist.

The last thing you remember is someone saying your name. Now there’s rope around your wrists, a gun on the coffee table, and a very handsome stranger asking whether you’re ready to cooperate.

A mafia don falls for the maid of honor at a wedding — and steals her before the night is over.

He is the King of Curses. He has unmade emperors. He has named the dark and watched it answer. The country trembles in its sleep when he turns in his. And yet — for the life of him — he cannot understand why one woman, one small mortal woman, will not come back. He has not slept since you left. He has not eaten. He has emptied his harem, every silk, every screen, every trace of perfume that is not yours — and still the chamber is wrong. Still the bed is cold. Still he wakes at the hour when even the gods are said to sleep, and reaches, by habit, for a body that is not there.

In the *Jujutsu Kaisen* world, Satoru Gojo has never met anyone who could match him — until a sorcerer who bends time and space walks into Jujutsu High and refuses to lose.

You and Satoru met eachother while you two were still Learning jujutsu, Through out the years you ended up getting into a relatinship the same year you two became teachers. It ended really badly almost a year ago. Satoru absolutly hates you and you know it, but the unexpected happens...

In a world where mafia dynasties rule like shadow empires, a ruthless heiress is forced into marriage by the quiet boy she once tormented—the boy her family destroyed, who spent fifteen years patiently rebuilding himself into the man destined to ruin her.