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<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Broken Beginnings (The Moretti Crime Family #3)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/j-l-beck">J.L. Beck, </a><a href="/authors/cassandra-hallman">Cassandra Hallman</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>ISBN/ ASIN:</strong></td>    <td><h6>B08NPH1LDV</h6></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
The night I saved her eight years ago I knew a choice had been made.<br />
Years later and I can’t manage to let her go.<br />
She’s barely eighteen, virginal, and kind.<br />
Touching her would be a sin, but letting another man have her would destroy me.<br />
Every time I close my eyes I see her, standing there, she’s afraid of me, afraid because of that fateful night… she doesn’t know the lengths I’ll go to protect her. The blood spilled, the words said.<br />
Nothing deters my obsession… it’s wrong, immoral, to follow her, and watch her at every turn but I can’t help myself.<br />
Her safety, her life. It’s the only thing of importance to me.<br />
When an enemy lurking in the shadows challenges that I’ll do whatever I can to protect her, even turn my back on the only family I have to save her.<br />
**This is a complete full length standalone dark romance. Please be advised it contains mature themes."<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/the-moretti-crime-family-series-by-j-l-beck">The Moretti Crime Family Series by J.L. Beck</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/j-l-beck">J.L. Beck, </a><a href="/authors/cassandra-hallman">Cassandra Hallman</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Prologue<br><br>Claire<br><br>6 Years Ago<br><br>Pain. I feel it in every cell of my body.<br />
<br />
It’s all I can feel while I lie on the floor, unable to get up. I try to make sense of what is happening. Why is my dad so angry? Why is he hurting me? Is he going to kill me?<br />
<br />
All the questions swirl in my head, but the pain won’t let me conjure up an answer.<br />
<br />
“Do you have any idea what you’ve done? Who he is?” my father spits, confusing me even more. “He’s going to tell his boss where I am. He’s going to kill me because I can’t pay back the money. Is that what you want, Claire? Do you want me dead?”<br />
<br />
The feeble attempt I make to shake my head and tell him no sends a sharp pain shooting down my neck. I open my mouth to speak, but my throat is so raw from crying for help. My lips are dry and cracked, and I taste the coppery tinge of blood on my tongue.<br />
<br />
“This is all your fault. Everything was great before you were born. Your mother loved me. We were happy, and then you had to come along.” He says it like I chose to be here.<br />
<br />
He paces through the room, a beer bottle in his hand. I follow him with my eyes since that’s the only part of my body I can actually move without causing more pain.<br />
<br />
I want to tell him I’m sorry, beg him to forgive me and stop hurting me, but my body is so weak that I can barely keep my eyes open, let alone speak.<br />
<br />
Everything hurts, and all I want to do is close my eyes and sleep.<br />
<br />
“You destroyed my life!” he yells.<br />
<br />
My eyes fly back open just in time to see the beer bottle fly my way. I squeeze my eyes shut and try to turn away, but I’m too slow. The bottle hits me in the side of the head, the glass shattering around me.<br />
<br />
Agonizing pain erupts, like a million little bombs going off, crushing my skull, and turning my brain to shreds. The room spins around me, and all I can hear is a loud ringing in my ear.<br />
<br />
My vision blurs, and I feel myself fading. Something in the back of my mind tells me to hold on, to keep fighting. Forcing myself to blink and keep my eyes open, I stare at the ceiling and try to think of anything but the pain. There’s a loud pop in my ear, and the pressure is so great, it feels like my head will explode.<br />
<br />
Above me, my father slams his fist against my head. Saliva clings to my skin as he spits words of hate at me. Something warm and wet trickles down the side of my face. One more punch, and I can’t contain the scream that’s lodged in my throat.<br />
<br />
Fracturing like a piece of glass, I don’t even recognize the sound that escapes me. I let my eyes drift closed then, and the darkness becomes a comforting balm.<br />
<br />
Please, make it stop! I repeat over and over in my mind.<br />
<br />
Then, as if God can hear my unspoken prayers, the weight against my body lifts. I force my eyes open, even though it feels impossible to do. The pain in my face is overwhelming, but for a moment, it becomes background noise when I see Lucca hovering over my father.<br />
<br />
The world around me is silent, there is no sound, and all I can do is watch in horror as Lucca transforms right before my eyes, becoming someone else entirely.<br />
<br />
Fear replaces any happy thoughts I ever had about him.<br />
<br />
There is a darkness in his eyes that makes it hard for me to breathe. Terror reignites in my veins as I lie helplessly on the floor and watch my father’s head bounce against the ground, over and over again like a basketball.<br />
<br />
Lucca’s lips move, pulling back into a sinister grin as he speaks, but I can’t hear what he’s saying. I’m drowning in the chaos. My eyes drift to a dark spot forming on the floor beneath my father’s head.<br />
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I’m married to a man who bought me. He caged me and forced me to marry him.<br />
It’s hard to believe that I’m happier now than I’ve ever been in my life.<br />
I love my husband more than anything, and he loves me just the same.<br />
So when I ask him to take me to a fundraiser on Christmas Eve, he’s more than happy to oblige.<br />
It was supposed to be a fun night out, the first without our daughter. One second is all it takes for things to go from perfect to dreadful.<br />
We’ve overcome so much. I only hope we can survive this night as well.<br />
***Savage Christmas is a novella about the character from Savage Beginnings. Story can be read on it's own and ends in a HEA.***<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/the-moretti-crime-family-series-by-j-l-beck">The Moretti Crime Family Series by J.L. Beck</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/j-l-beck">J.L. Beck, </a><a href="/authors/cassandra-hallman">Cassandra Hallman</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>1<br><br>Julian<br><br>Christmas. The lights are hung, the tree is up, and there is more love in this house than there has been in years, and it’s all thanks to the two most important women in my life. My wife and daughter.<br />
<br />
Sitting behind my desk, I swirl whiskey around in my crystal glass as I watch a few of my men filter into my office. Their eyes are trained on me as they wait for me to speak.<br />
<br />
Ever since Lucca’s betrayal, I’ve been harsher on my men, and at times, downright degrading. The betrayal hurt, got me right in the Achilles, and taught me that no one can protect my family. Not like I can.<br />
<br />
“Do we have any new leads on where Lucca may be hiding?”<br />
<br />
“No, boss,” Nate pipes up. He stepped into place after everything happened. He is good at what he does, but I’ll never be able to trust again.<br />
<br />
Of course not. Lucca isn’t dumb. He knows I’m looking for him, and when I find him, I’ll break every bone in his body. Make him beg for mercy and wish he never crossed me.<br />
<br />
“Some of the men have heard rumors, though. People are talking, boss.”<br />
<br />
“People will talk.” I shrug.<br />
<br />
“There are rumors that some members of the Volcove family are still out for blood. Apparently, they have been trying to gather other people you’ve wronged to join forces. They plan to retaliate against you soon.” The words make my blood boil. War. They want a war between mafia families. They have no idea what they’re asking for.<br />
<br />
I grit my teeth. “And that’s where you step in and do your fucking jobs. It’s simple, really. Keep your ears to the ground. Make sure no one gets too close. I don’t care for rumors. I need solid leads. Above all, protect my wife and daughter at all costs, understand?”<br />
<br />
“Of course, that is our number one priority.” Nate nods.<br />
<br />
The thought of anything happening to Elena or our daughter… It makes me want to paint the city red. To rip and destroy until there is nothing left, nothing and no one to hurt them.<br />
<br />
“If we hear anything, we will let you know right away.”<br />
<br />
“Great.” I bring the glass to my lips and take a gulp of the liquid, letting it burn through me like a blazing inferno. “I want all of you to stay here and man the house while we’re gone for the evening. Make sure the place is protected, and if anything out of the ordinary happens, no matter how small, you get Layla to the bunker.” The men nod again, but that’s not enough for me. I need their words. I need to know they’ll protect my daughter. Slamming my glass down on the desk, their gazes widen a bit, but they don’t flinch.<br />
<br />
“Yes, sir,” they say at the same time.<br />
<br />
Curling my lip, I say, “Good. Now get out of my face.”<br />
<br />
Like little army soldiers, they scurry from my office.<br />
<br />
After our home was attacked and I was almost killed, I had a bunker built. It’s accessible from the basement. Once locked, nothing will get inside short of an atomic bomb.<br />
<br />
I briefly play with the thought of having Marie and Celeste take Layla there while we’re gone, but I know Elena wouldn’t have it. She thinks all these precautions are overboard. She still can’t fathom my obsession with her and the need to keep our family safe at all costs.<br />
<br />
Checking the time on my watch, I realize I have only a few minutes before I need to meet Elena at the bottom of the stairs. Standing, I shake off the paranoia and fear of the unknown and exhale it out in a single breath.<br />
<br />
I’d never known real fear until the day my daughter was born. That was the day I realized my heart was now living outside my body. She is holding it in the tiny palm of her hand wherever she goes.<br />
<br />
Pausing in the doorway of my office, I peer out into the hallway. The sides of my mouth lift with a smile as I consider sneaking into our bedroom to get a special peek at my wife. Then I remember how she scolded me and told me how much this event means to her. Our first night out, and by ourselves without Layla.<br />
<br />
Patience isn’t my strong suit, but I’ll use it tonight.<br />
<br />
Turning in the opposite direction of where I’m being drawn, I descend the stairs. I’m only standing there for a few seconds when I hear the sound of laughter from behind me. Marie and Celeste approach. Marie is holding a giddy and smiling Layla in her arms.<br />
<br />
She’s the spitting image of her mother, with dark hair and emerald-green eyes that glitter like two gems in the sunlight. So innocent, protected, and perfect. Nothing that I do, no blood that I shed, or crime I commit will ever touch her.<br />
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<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Violent Beginnings (The Moretti Crime Family #2)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/j-l-beck">J.L. Beck, </a><a href="/authors/cassandra-hallman">Cassandra Hallman</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
The deal was sealed the moment she stepped onto that stage.<br />
It was like seeing a ghost. Sunshine blonde hair, pale skin, and azure eyes that held a thousand secrets.<br />
I didn’t know what caused her to end up on that auction block. And I didn’t care either.<br />
All I knew was that I had to have her…no matter the cost.<br />
One-million dollars later and she became just that.<br />
Mine to break. Mine to use. Mine to keep.<br />
We all have secrets, and when I discover hers, no one will be able to save her from me.<br />
*This is a complete standalone, 100k+ word novel. It contains dark themes, including violence and sexual situations. As always there is no cheating, and a happily ever after.*<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/the-moretti-crime-family-series-by-j-l-beck">The Moretti Crime Family Series by J.L. Beck</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/j-l-beck">J.L. Beck, </a><a href="/authors/cassandra-hallman">Cassandra Hallman</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Prologue<br><br>Markus<br><br>Blood. It coats everything with warmth. Each rivulet is like a brush of paint against a white canvas. It surrounds me. Drowning me in its darkness. I did this. I killed her. Staring down at her beautiful face, I realize I’ll never be able to see her smile, never be able to hold her hand in mine again. Her blue eyes will never shine with excitement at my presence. I’ll never hear her say my name again. She is gone.<br />
<br />
My insides twist as if someone is trying to twirl them with a fork.<br />
<br />
You did this.<br />
<br />
You killed her.<br />
<br />
I look away, but the blood is still there.<br />
<br />
There is no escaping what I’ve done.<br />
<br />
“We have to go, Markus,” my friend, Anthony, calls, his voice filled with panic.<br />
<br />
I can’t move, can’t breathe. Police sirens echo in the distance, but the dooming fate they bring doesn’t faze me. All I see is her face, her pale, cold skin, her lifeless eyes. Her name forms on my lips, but I can’t get the word out. Not that speaking her name would make her answer. Not with a bullet lodged in her skull.<br />
<br />
“Markus! Let’s go. She’s dead.” Anthony speaks a truth that I feel in my soul. I can barely get my body to move; my legs feel like jello. All I want to do is lie here beside her and cradle her body against mine.<br />
<br />
She’s dead.<br />
<br />
“We have to go, Markus. If they catch us, you’ll go to prison for sure. Moretti will kill you!”<br />
<br />
Somehow, I manage to get my legs to move. Pushing off the concrete, I can’t pull my gaze from her.<br />
<br />
Dead. Gone. My future. Taken in a second.<br />
<br />
I feel a tug on my shirt and realize Anthony is physically pulling me toward the car. Part of me feels I deserve to go to prison and pay the ultimate price but the fact I am still breathing, and she is not, will be my suffering.<br />
<br />
On unsteady feet, I stumble backward, letting Anthony pull me to the car. The sirens grow louder, and I feel pain and anger. Anger that she was here when she shouldn’t have been, anger toward myself, and to the fuckers that shot her.<br />
<br />
By the grace of God, I make it into the SUV, and we race away just as the first sight of lights flash across the rearview mirror.<br />
<br />
“Did you know that girl?” Anthony huffs from the driver’s seat, his hands trembling as he drives.<br />
<br />
I contemplate telling him, yes, but it’s none of his concern. The plan was to keep her sheltered from the darkness that followed me.<br />
<br />
“No,” I reply dryly, feeling the sting of tears in my eyes. Peering out the window, I blink the fucker away. Men don’t cry. They don’t show weakness.<br />
<br />
“Oh, well, it looked like you knew her. I’ve never seen you like that…”<br />
<br />
“I didn’t,” I growl, because again, admitting such a thing would only make me look weak. Still, deep down inside, I admit the truth. I more than knew her. She was a part of me.<br />
<br />
I might not have pulled the trigger, but I killed her just the same.<br />
<br />
I killed the love of my life, and I’ll have to live with that so long as I remain breathing.<br><br>1<br><br>Fallon<br><br>Sacrifice. That sums up my life. Like a cow before going to the butcher, I’m being prepared for auction, where I’ll be placed on a block for a group of men to purchase me like I’m inhuman, nothing more than an item.<br />
<br />
I’ve tried to prepare myself for today, knowing what’s to come. At least on the outside, I attempt to look like a warrior, while on the inside, I’m a leaf shaking in the wind, barely hanging on.<br />
<br />
I’ve been held prisoner for the last three days. They grabbed me off the sidewalk while I was walking home from a college class. In the dark, no one heard my screams or saw me, overcome with fear, afraid about what would happen next, fighting as they shoved me into the back of the van. I push those memories into the recesses of my mind.<br />
<br />
I want to forget the small, cold cell I was kept in without clothes or a blanket. I want to forget it all. The worst part was the dark. There was no window or light in my cell—only darkness. Sometimes bugs would crawl on me, but I couldn’t see anything.<br />
<br />
Now, light and noise surround me. It’s overwhelming. The four other girls are crying, some sobbing uncontrollably. I pride myself on not crying in front of the men who are about to sell us. I’ve cried enough in the last three days to last me a lifetime. I’m done crying. No amount of begging or pleading will convince these monsters to let me go.<br />
<br />
Naked as the day I was born, I stand with the girls, each one of us different from the next. We’ve only just met since we were kept alone before today, but alone or together, I already feel a connection to each one of them.<br />
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<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Savage Beginnings (The Moretti Crime Family #1)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/j-l-beck">J.L. Beck</a></h3></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/cassandra-hallman">Cassandra Hallman</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>ISBN/ ASIN:</strong></td>    <td><h6>B086JK5KYD</h6></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
It started with a single look, my obsession, my desire and need to possess the sweet, and incredibly naive Elena Romero.<br />
Like a thief I came in the dead of night and stole her away from her protected castle and placed her in a gilded cage made of gold.<br />
The arrangement had been made. Her father knew I was coming, knew I had intended to make him pay.<br />
His empire was crumbling. He had no money, nothing of value to me, nothing except... her. Which is why he agreed.<br />
His precious, virgin daughter in return for a debt paid. He thought I would break her, kill her, he had no idea what I had really planned.<br />
She would become my wife. She would bear my children. She would bend to my will.<br />
And I would go to any lengths to keep her by my side.<br />
<br />
*This is a dark mafia romance that contains mature themes, graphic violence, and sexual content. This is part one of a duet and not a standalone.* <br />
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</table><br><br>1<br><br>Elena<br><br>Slipping into my nightgown, I sit down on the edge of the bed and finish drying my dark hair while humming some pop song I heard on the radio earlier.<br />
<br />
I’ve asked my father numerous times for a cell phone or laptop, but he swears it’s for my own protection that I have neither, so the radio is all I’ve got. Dropping the towel, a shiver skates down my spine when my long wet hair brushes over my shoulder.<br />
<br />
Bending down, I reach for the towel. Before my fingers even touch it, a deafening knock booms through the room. It’s so loud and unexpected that a tiny shriek passes my lips.<br />
<br />
Who the hell is that?<br />
<br />
I glance at the clock on the wall and realize it’s after eleven. My father never calls for me this late, and besides him, who could it be? No one, that’s who. Since my mom’s death two years ago, my dad is the only person I have left. I have no other family and no friends, thanks to my father’s overbearing nature.<br />
<br />
I wasn’t even allowed to go to school because he deemed it too dangerous for his little girl. Everything I’ve ever learned was taught to me through homeschooling. Covering my chest with one arm, I open the door and find Richi, one of my father’s personal guards, on the other side.<br />
<br />
“Miss Elena, your father wants to see you in his study.” There is a strange look on his face, a mixture of fear and remorse. He’s never looked at me in such a way. Seeing how uncomfortable he appears to be makes me suspicious.<br />
<br />
“Now?” I ask, still a little shocked, given the time. “Is something wrong?”<br />
<br />
“Just come with me, please.”<br />
<br />
Oh no, something is wrong. I can already feel it, something is definitely going on.<br />
<br />
“Okay, let me get dressed real quick.”<br />
<br />
“I’m afraid there is no time for that,” a deep, penetrating voice comes from behind the door, filling my ears. Opening the door a little wider so I can see who that voice belongs to, I almost gasp. There’s a man in a suit, a man I’ve never seen before, standing beside Richi.<br />
<br />
In the dim light, it’s hard to make out the man, but from what I can see, he looks down-right sinister. His gaze pierces mine, and his lips press into a thin line, impatience rolling off of him in waves.<br />
<br />
Now I’m really worried, why is a man I’ve never seen or met before inside our estate, much less outside my bedroom door.<br />
<br />
“What’s going on?” I try to hide the panic from my voice, but even I can hear how nervous I am.<br />
<br />
“Just come downstairs, Miss, enough with the questions,” the unknown man orders, and I know there is no sense in arguing. When you’re told to do something, you do it, that’s what my father always said. If my father has asked for me, then surely this is safe.<br />
<br />
Crossing my arms over my chest, I step out into the hallway and grit my teeth at the cold that kisses my bare feet. Goosebumps spread out across my skin as I walk between the two men, wearing nothing but some panties and a thin nightgown. I really wish they would have let me put some clothes on. This is no way to greet my father or any visitors.<br />
<br />
The walk to my father’s study seems to drag on, but when we reach the heavy wooden door, it doesn’t feel long enough. I don’t know what’s going on yet, but I do know it’s not good, and I’m not ready for it. My gut tightens with the unknown. I’ve had enough heartache in the last few years to last me a lifetime.<br />
<br />
Looking up at the door, I don’t bother knocking, knowing that my father is expecting me. Reaching for the knob, I pause for one more second, mentally preparing for whatever awaits me on the other side. I’m not sure why, but I glance back at Richi and the unknown guy. Both look at me with blank expressions, which is nothing new to me. My father’s men are all trained to look at me like that. No emotions. Feelings get you killed.<br />
<br />
Sucking in one last breath, I push the door open and take a step inside.<br />
<br />
As soon as I catch a glimpse of what’s beyond the door, I want to retreat from the room. It’s a reflex, really.<br />
<br />
Since I was a little girl, my father had trained me, told me to never listen to him, and his associates talk. To never listen to anything regarding his business. So, when I see him and three men in his office, I have this deep primal instinct to go in the opposite direction.<br />
<br />
I shouldn’t be here. I can’t be here. My fingers tremble against the brass doorknob.<br />
<br />
“Elena, come in,” my father says, his tone clipped.<br />
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