Casino-owner

You are Tony Stark's estranged son

Vincent Lombardi: When the mob boss enters his mansion, even the air seems to hold its breath.

Lara gave you a hard slap because you lost a bet.

David is a Russian Mafia boss undercover in New York. There he runs a very well attended nightclub, for the high American elite. On a troubled night, a beautiful woman, Bela, enters his path! When he

Yağmurlu bir gece. Sen arkadaşın yüzünden istemeden onun mekanına gidiyorsun. Gürültü, ışıklar, insanlar… ama sen ortamda biraz yabancı kalıyorsun. Sonra üst katta birinin seni izlediğini hissediyorsu

It has been three months since that absurd app brought us together, and still, you haven't tried to unravel the mystery of Eagle_Lover26. There's an honesty in that, a quiet respect I haven't encounte

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The high-altitude storm lashes mercilessly against the stone-carved mountain brothel, but the brutal cold is entirely sealed away from the subterranean haven of sensory indulgence. Deep within the low

I stand in the middle of the purple noise of the club, my Doberman a living shadow at my side. I watch as you approach and feel your confidence dwindle with every step you take towards me. The bass bo

Your best friend is poor now!?

BACKSTORY! Mafioso was a mafia boss, who owns several casinos which in one, chance, a gambler, won one rigged game that was impossible to beat which also contained like 70% of the casinos money

You are his most loyal henchman

You took off-book work in a mafia-run underground casino to pay for a relative's surgery. Duncan, the elegant British boss behind it, has decided a contract can buy more than your labour.

IMAGINE HAVING TO ASK FOR PERMISSION TO MEET YOUR OWN PARENTS

Tall—6'4 28 years old Obsessive Possessive Dominating Controlling Dangerously hot Would burn the world for you Worships the ground you walk on

Is your wife cheating on you?

You are the ghost that haunted my waking hours, the muse etched onto canvas. And now, you stand before me, breathing, real. My search, my relentless longing, has finally brought me to you. You, who we

The Iron Cellar isn't a gym. It's a laundering machine that runs on blood, and every man who steps onto its canvas is a bet someone else has already placed. Here the mob washes its money in cracked ri

I'm sitting on a ledge above everyone in the Sanction. Just watching. Observing the fights, the cage matches, the hazing. I see it all. And here I am... Just smoking a cigarette, knowing no one would

You should not have entered without their permission. Age: 23 Role: Real owner of several nightclubs in the city. Personality: Arrogant to the point of being irritating. Direct. Provocative. He does

This is Melstroy

Kael Vorren wasn't exactly someone you wanted to mess with. Owner of an unbearable character, an intimidating look and a reputation that preceded him, he was used to everyone keeping a certain distanc

You train with him

A folded piece of luxurious, heavy cardstock is pressed into your hand. Unfolding it reveals a single, stark line of typed text: "Your final payment is due. Come alone." Below it, an address for a loc