Skip to product information
1 of 1

Nikita's Dark Romance Books

Kings of the Underworld Books 1-8 (EBOOK Bundle)

Kings of the Underworld Books 1-8 (EBOOK Bundle)

Regular price $22.99 USD
Regular price $45.99 USD Sale price $22.99 USD
Sale Sold out

EBOOK BUNDLE. Books 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 and 8 in the Kings of the Underworld dark and mafia romance series. 

Billionaire's Captive Mistress

Billionaire businessman Tyson King always gets what he wants. Nothing will stop him from taking and keeping the woman who has obsessed him, until her past threatens their love.

Mafia's Savage Obsession

Mob boss Vladimir Sitnikov will play a dangerous game in order to capture the fiery detective, Jane McKinley. When she is hurt, he will burn the city around them until he finds his enemy.

Mercenary's Dark Obsession

When ex-mercenary Daniel becomes obsessed with a blind musician who lives in his building, nothing will stop him from infiltrating every aspect of her life.

Bratva's Captive Assassin

Exiled from Russia for more than a decade with a bounty on his head, Boris Grekov must now reclaim his birthright. When a beautiful assassin comes for him, nothing will stop him from taking both the woman and his throne.

Bounty Hunter's Innocent Prize

Burned out bounty hunter, Mack Hudson, meets innocent Lucy Miller and his lonely existence explodes out of control. When she’s hurt, nothing will stop him from making her kidnappers pay.

Italian's Captive Beauty

Maria is running from her past. Unfortunately, she runs straight into Italian mob boss, Nic DeLuca, who wants revenge. Soon, revenge will turn to obsession, which turns to love. But will the past come back to haunt them?

Bodyguard's Forbidden Obsession

After a lifetime without choice, Cass embarks on a journey of self-discovery where she learns to love and value herself as more than a mafia asset. Will love dictate her heart, or will she take the path laid out for her from birth?

Mafia's Savage Boss

When enemies close in, Vladimir and Jane Sitnikov must rely on old friends to help them.

Warning: These books contain scenes of violence and sexuality, please read with caution. 18+



Ebooks are delivered instantly by link in your confirmation email (and as a backup, also by email from our delivery partner, Bookfunnel).


You can read the ebooks on any ereader (Amazon, Kobo, Nook), your tablet, phone, computer, and/or in the free Bookfunnel app.


Jane stared intently through the one-way mirror at the man sitting behind a metal table in the windowless room beyond. Despite waiting for nearly an hour, he looked completely unfazed. He was sitting back in the cheap plastic chair, his legs spread at the knees beneath the table, arms crossed over his chest. His head was tilted back, eyes closed. She would have thought he was asleep except for the tension that tightened his muscles almost imperceptibly.
She looked down at the file she had compiled of her suspect. His passport picture did not do the man justice. It couldn’t even begin to capture the power that emanated from the man’s very pores. Even in repose, he looked as though he could control everything and everyone around him.
Not me, Jane thought defiantly.
His license stated his height as 6’2”, almost a foot taller than her. This didn’t bother Jane though, she was used to interrogating criminals and had a power all her own that made up for her lack of height. His rich dark brown hair, interspersed with gray, was cut close against his head, displaying a jagged scar that ran across the left side of his scalp. Another scar bit deep into the side of his jaw and thinned out as it ran down his neck, marring an otherwise good-looking face. His slightly crooked nose and thin, cruel lips dominated a terrifyingly beautiful face. He could have been a handsome man if it weren’t for the leashed violence that seemed to exude from his very being.
He wore a suit that fit him to perfection. Very expensive. Probably worth more than six month’s salary to her. He was muscular, but lean too. She could see the muscles straining against his expensive shirt where he had rolled the sleeves up his arms and flexed them in front of him. Tattoos banded those arms, covering his wrists and fingers as well. From her vantage point she could see the tattoos that crawled up his neck. One of them was sliced in half by his scar. He had been badly cut after getting inked.
A shiver raced down Jane’s spine before she could call it back. Vladimir Sitnikov was every nightmarish fantasy she might have had of what a mob boss looked like.
She was pulling herself together and mentally preparing for what could only become a grueling interview, when his eyes snapped up and bored through the glass right into her. Thick eyebrows slashed over dark, emotionless eyes. The soulless black orbs pierced her and she feared, in that moment, that he knew his accuser stood on the other side of the glass. He nailed her to the spot, like a butterfly being inspected right before a pin was shoved through her vulnerable body. Her heart slammed against her ribcage and she stumbled back a step, clutching the file tightly in her hands. She could feel the heat of his gaze searing her.
Gruber came up behind her. “Ready for your funeral?” he asked.
Jane snorted in annoyance, shrugging off a sudden chill, and tossed him a glare. “Let’s go talk to our suspect.” She stressed the word and, tightening her knuckles on the file, reached for the door to the interrogation room.

View full details