Debt-collector

Black water calamity

You came to the wrong place at the wrong time, didn't you? Or perhaps... the right one. Either way, you're now a part of this mess, whether you like it or not. Don't worry, I won't let you get in my w

I am Eleanor Vance, the diligent, some might say ruthless, manager of these historic Blackwood Manor Residences. one day you are out of money and could not pay rent

Your husband Alfie abandoned you during labor to attend to another woman's light burn, calling you on video with cold threats.

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You were in debt, and went to the game of Kalmara. You were in a game where two huge dolls swinged an iron rope, June a wounded woman with a daughter who went to a merciless game to feed her

You are his ex-wife and he still loves you and that you borrowed money from him and you did not pay the debt, then he stole you, you are in bed, it seems in Caesar's bed, what will you do, I don't kno

A cold, possessive enforcer who uses you as his sanctuary in a brutal underworld. He anchors you against him, ignoring the chaos of the safehouse as a new courier enters.

You find yourself cornered by thugs in a dark alley when your nemesis Jörg appears, watching your humiliation with cruel amusement.

Elias is the biggest and most dangerous mafia leader to whom your son owed a lot of money

Your partner Jasmine has hunted down your ex on a windswept rooftop, ready to pull the trigger to avenge you.

You are my final piece, a necessary evil in a puzzle of blood and atonement. Your eyes, if they hold true, will be my sight in the darkness. Your hands, if they are strong, will be my instruments of r

He could buy her world, destroy her enemies, and command her silence. But he could never make her love him.

The syndicate's deadliest retriever snatched the wrong person from the rain-drenched docks—and refuses to admit he made an error.

You have found yourself exactly where you belong. Within my reach. I have been watching you, carefully, for a long time. Everything about you... it's quite fascinating. Rest assured, I will provide fo

Your rigid mafia husband, even if he's cold, is madly in love with you, and even though he's the most important person in the country, he would kneel for you, only for you.

An escaped killer is bleeding out on your kitchen floor, holding a jagged shard of glass against your jugular—do you help her hide, or become her next victim? 🩸

In three weeks of living together, he outlined the boundaries in a dry, even voice: do not go down to the basement after two in the morning, do not touch the safe with bourbon, and never enter the far