Chapter: Chapter 144Zarek strained, muscles bulging, the chains groaning under his effort. Blood dripped from his wounds, pooling at his feet, but his eyes burned with defiance. “You pull that trigger, Uncle, and you’ll regret it. The pack won’t follow a murderer. They’ll hunt you down.”Maximus’s finger tightened on the trigger, his expression a storm of triumph and hate. “Let them try. After today, there’ll be no one left to lead them.”The chamber hung in suspended agony, the air thick with tension. Selene’s breath came in shallow pants, her hand instinctively covering her belly. Leila whispered prayers under her breath, her sobs quieting to a determined resolve. Orion watched, conflicted shadows crossing his face. And Zarek, heart pounding, prepared for the worst, his love for Selene and Leila a shield against the encroaching darkness.But Maximus hesitated, savoring the power. “Any last words, nephew? Before I end your mate and shatter your world?”Zarek’s response was a growl, laced with raw emotio
Last Updated: 2025-11-13
Chapter: Chapter 143Orion’s claws dug deep into Zarek’s shoulder, tearing through muscle and sinew with a wet, ripping sound that echoed in the dimly lit chamber. Zarek’s body jerked, a guttural growl escaping his bloodied lips as fresh agony exploded through him. The metallic tang of his own blood filled the air, mingling with the acrid scent of silver burns and sweat-soaked fur. His vision swam, the world narrowing to pinpricks of light amid the haze of pain, but he forced his eyes to focus on Selene and Leila, bound tightly to their chairs across the room. Their restraints were cruel—silver-laced ropes that bit into their skin, leaving angry red welts that smoked faintly. Selene’s belly swelled with their unborn child, a gentle curve that should have been a symbol of hope but now mocked him with its vulnerability. Leila’s pregnancy was further along, her hands instinctively cradling her abdomen even as tears streamed down her face.“Enough games, Orion,” Maximus snarled, his voice a low rumble that cut
Last Updated: 2025-11-06
Chapter: Chapter 142The torture intensified. The rogues joined in, their fists and claws a barrage of agony. One slashed at Zarek’s thighs, another twisted his arm until the joint popped. Silver-tipped whips appeared from the shadows, cracking against his back and leaving welts that smoked and blistered. Each lash was a symphony of pain, Zarek’s body arching involuntarily, his wolf howling in silent fury. But through it all, he clung to the bond with Selene, her presence a beacon in the storm. He could feel her heartbreak, her desperate love, urging him to hold on.Selene’s begs turned frantic, her voice hoarse from screaming. “Please! Maximus, Orion—have mercy! Zarek’s given everything for the pack, for all of you! He spared lives when he could, protected the weak. This isn’t justice; it’s vengeance, blind and cruel!” She thrashed against her restraints, ignoring the burn of silver that ate at her flesh. Her eyes, usually so fierce, were flooded with tears, each one a testament to the depth of her love.
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Chapter: Chapter 141Maximus’s chuckle slithered through the dim warehouse like smoke, curling around Zarek’s growl and suffocating it. “Zarek, my son,” he repeated, stepping out from the shadows with a predatory grace that belied his age. His silver-streaked hair caught the flickering light, and his eyes—cold, calculating amber—gleamed with a satisfaction that had been brewing for decades. He wore a tailored suit, pristine amid the grime, as if this betrayal was just another boardroom conquest.“Do not call me your son,” Zarek snarled again, his voice a thunderclap of fury. His muscles coiled like springs, ready to launch, but the rogues flanking Maximus shifted, their eyes glowing with feral loyalty. Zarek’s wolf paced restlessly inside him, claws scraping against his restraint. He could smell the fear rolling off Selene and Leila in waves, mingling with the metallic bite of silver and the stale rot of the warehouse. Every instinct screamed to protect them, to tear through the barriers, but one wrong mo
Last Updated: 2025-10-17
Chapter: Chapter 140Zarek’s tires screeched as he skidded to a halt outside the decrepit warehouse on the outskirts of the city, the address on the parchment etched into his mind like a brand. The building loomed like a forgotten tomb, its rusted walls cloaked in shadows, the air thick with the metallic tang of blood and the acrid bite of fear. His wolf snarled within him, senses sharpening to a razor’s edge—Selene’s scent was here, faint but unmistakable, laced with pain and desperation. And beneath it, another familiar thread: Leila’s.His sister.Zarek kicked the door open, his boots crunching over shattered glass as he stormed inside. The cavernous space was dimly lit by flickering overhead bulbs, casting long, grotesque shadows across the concrete floor. Chains rattled softly in the draft, and there, in the center of the room, hung the heart of his nightmare.Selene was bound to a rusted pillar, her wrists raw from the silver-laced ropes that burned her skin, her silver hair matted with sweat and gr
Last Updated: 2025-09-11
Chapter: Chapter 139The phone in Zarek’s hand vibrated again, sharp and relentless. He answered without hesitation, his voice already a growl.“Who is this?”Maximus’s laughter slithered through the line, low and venomous. “Haven’t you decided yet, my son? Your Luna or your crown?”Zarek’s jaw tightened, rage clawing his insides. His wolf paced furiously beneath his skin.“Do not hurt Selene,” he warned, his tone edged with steel.Maximus’s voice softened mockingly, like silk hiding a blade. “Then drop your title. Hand it over to me, and your Luna will be safe. It’s simple, isn’t it? A choice between love and power. But tell me, Alpha—without one, do you truly have the other?”Zarek’s hand shook as he pressed the phone tighter to his ear. His voice came rough, guttural. “Fine. I will hand it over. But Selene comes first.”There was silence for a long, agonizing moment. Then, another voice bled into the call, one Zarek hadn’t expected to hear in his darkest nightmares.“Orion.”The name tore from his lips
Last Updated: 2025-09-08
Milo’s Pleasure Pet
️ Content Warning ️
This novel contains explicit sexual content, BDSM, power imbalance, rough play, captivity, obsession, dub-con / non-con themes, violence, dark romance, and mature language.
It is intended for adult readers (18+) only.
If you are uncomfortable with dark erotic themes, morally grey characters, or scenes of control and possession, please do not proceed.
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I never thought I could live my life this way—on my knees, collar around my throat, begging for the touch of a man who should terrify me.
Milo isn’t just any man. He’s the mafia king everyone fears, the devil in a tailored suit. One mistake put me in his path, and instead of killing me, he claimed me. Now I’m his dirty secret, his toy, his pleasure pet.
His orders are law. His punishments leave me shaking. His mouth is my undoing.
I should hate him for owning me. I should run, scream, fight for freedom.
But when he looks at me with those hungry eyes, I crave the cage he’s locked me in.
Because being Milo’s possession feels better than being anyone else’s free man.
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Chapter: Chapter 10MILO’s POVThe gun cracked.Jake flinched hard, eyes squeezing shut like he was already gone. Blood sprayed somewhere close. A body hit the floor with a wet thud.I roared again, pure animal, lunging straight at Nate.But Nate was already dropping.Rico’s bullet had punched through his shoulder, high and ugly. The Sig clattered away. Nate hit concrete face-first, blood pooling fast under his cheek. He twitched once, then went still.For one long second the whole warehouse froze.Then Rico yelled, “Clear! Get Milo out!”I didn’t wait. I grabbed Jake’s arm, yanked him toward the side exit. His bare feet slapped concrete, jeans still hanging open, cock swinging soft and slick. He stumbled but kept up.Gunfire popped behind us—cleanup shots. Nate’s guys screaming. Didn’t matter. We were already through the busted door, into the alley, then into the black SUV Rico had waiting.Tires screamed. We peeled out.Jake curled against the door the whole ride, shaking, arms wrapped around himself.
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Chapter: Chapter 9MILOJake’s cock filled my mouth, hot and thick, pulsing against my tongue. Salty precome coated the back of my throat the second I swallowed him down. No teasing, no slow build. I sucked hard, cheeks hollowing, lips sealed tight around him.He gasped. Loud and broken.“Fuck… Milo…”His hips jerked forward before he could stop himself. The cuffs clinked above his head. The chain rattled. His thighs shook. I grabbed his ass with both hands, fingers digging into muscle, pulling him deeper until my nose pressed against his trimmed pubes.Nate’s laugh cut through the wet sounds. “Fuck.” He moaned low, almost pained. “This is exactly what I want. The almighty Milo Kane on his knees, choking on dick like a good little bitch. Doing exactly what I ordered.”He laughed again—loud, unhinged, echoing off the concrete walls like a psycho who finally won the lottery.One of his guys shifted behind him. Skinny kid with a scar across his cheek. Voice low, urgent. “Boss. Milo’s not someone to play wi
Last Updated: 2026-03-06
Chapter: Chapter 8MILO’s POVThe cold bit into my knuckles as I stepped onto the rusted metal grating of the old industrial bridge. The wind off the river carried diesel and decay. Then the shot cracked through the night—sharp, deliberate.Bang.My stomach lurched. Please not yet. Not him.I moved faster, boots silent on the concrete, following the faint smear of sodium lights toward the derelict storage warehouse tacked onto the far pier. The side door hung half off its hinges. I slipped inside.Dim overhead bulbs buzzed. The air smelled of motor oil, old blood, and sweat.“Milo!” Nate’s voice rolled out, amused, almost playful. “Milo Kane. Right on time.”I turned.Jake was already stripped to the waist, wrists cuffed above his head to a thick support beam. His dark hair stuck to his forehead in damp strands. Fresh blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, mixing with the dried streak from his eyebrow. His chest rose and fell too fast—panic, pain, something else. His jeans hung low, unbuttoned, zi
Last Updated: 2026-03-06
Chapter: Chapter 7MILO’s POV“Nate Hawkins,” I muttered, the name tasting like rust and old blood on my tongue.I was already reaching for the burner, thumb hovering over the green button, when the door banged open hard enough to rattle the hinges.Nico burst in, breathing like he’d sprinted up twenty flights. “It’s a trap, don’t.” He lunged, snatched the phone straight out of my hand and flung it onto the couch like it was a live grenade. It bounced once, twice, screen still glowing with that ugly text.I rounded on him so fast the room blurred. “What the fuck do you mean trap? My boy is out there—”“Your boy,” Nico cut in, voice low and vicious, “is the perfect bait, and you’re about to bite. Nate Hawkins doesn’t want money, Milo. He wants your head on a fucking spike because you murdered his father. He knows. He knows it was you.”The air sucked out of the room.I stared at him, chest heaving. “His father?” The words came out quiet. Too quiet. “Luca was his father?”Nico gave one sharp nod. “Yeah. N
Last Updated: 2026-02-17
Chapter: Chapter 6MILO’S POVThe penthouse was too damn quiet, the kind of silence that screamed trouble. I sprawled on the leather couch, one leg slung over the armrest, my fingers drumming a restless beat against the whiskey glass in my hand. My cock twitched at the memory of Jake’s tight ass last night, the way he’d moaned and bucked under me, his body yielding to every brutal thrust. But now? The place was a fucking graveyard. No Jake. No trace of him. My gut churned, a toxic mix of rage and something I refused to name—something that felt too much like fear.“Where the hell is he?” I snarled, my voice slicing through the stillness. I shot a glare at Michael, my right-hand man, who stood by the door, his broad frame tense, eyes flickering like he knew he was about to catch hell.“Boss, I haven’t seen him since you left this morning,” Michael said, hands clasped behind his back, voice steady but wary. He knew better than to lie to me.I leaned forward, elbows on my knees, the whiskey glass dangling b
Last Updated: 2025-10-07
Chapter: Chapter 5JAKE’s POVI woke up alone, my ass throbbing from Milo’s cock tearing into me last night. I groaned, sitting up, flashes of his rough hands and filthy mouth burning in my mind. My cheeks flushed as I buried my face in my hands. This was my fucked-up life now.The penthouse was quiet. No Milo. Probably didn’t sleep here—too personal for a psycho who saw me as his personal fucktoy. A sealed envelope on the desk caught my eye. I stumbled over, legs shaky from his pounding, and ripped it open.A letter from Milo Kane. My stomach twisted. He wasn’t here. The note ordered me to stay put until he got back and pointed to a contract next to it. I flipped through the file, my jaw tightening. It was a legal chain, binding my ass to him, only breakable by him. “Your life’s mine,” his words echoed, making my skin crawl.Then I saw it—ten fucking grand a month as an allowance. I blinked, rereading it, heart racing. Ten grand? To live in this penthouse? He was loaded, but this was blood money. Carso
Last Updated: 2025-09-19
Chapter: Chapter 52EMMA“It was Kian,” Hailey whispered as the door creaked wider and the footsteps stopped just outside the study.I stepped forward slowly, heart thudding, and sure enough—there he was.Kian.He looked just as shocked to see me as I was to see him.His hand still gripped the brass doorknob. His eyes flicked from me to Hailey, then to the folder half-hidden beneath my coat.“What are you doing in here?” he asked.I didn’t answer immediately. Instead, I squared my shoulders and asked, “Why are you in here?”He blinked. “I should be asking you the same thing.”“No,” I said, voice firm. “You shouldn’t. Because I do have a reason.”Kian’s jaw tightened. “Emma… you know you’re not supposed to be in this part of the house.”“And neither are you,” I replied coldly. “But here we are.”A moment of heavy silence passed.“I’m leaving now,” I said sharply and turned to go, feeling the weight of his stare boring into my back.“This is suspicious,” Hailey muttered as we moved down the corridor.I did
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Chapter: Chapter 51EMMASelena looked like she wanted to protest—but she didn’t.“Who would have the power to pull that off?” I asked. “The access? The money? The motive?”She didn’t answer.Selena’s eyes dropped to the floor.My blood ran cold.“You’re thinking of someone.”“I’m thinking of too many people,” she said tightly. “You don’t understand how many enemies your father had, Emma. Not all of them wore a suit and smiled at you in boardrooms. Some were buried deep inside the family. Inside E&J.”I swallowed. “Is that why Edward never told me the truth? Because the truth would tear the company apart?”Selena didn’t answer.“I need to know,” I said. “I need everything. Files. Names. Contacts. I’m going to find out who did this. And when I do, I don’t care who falls with them.”Selena studied me for a moment. Then she gave a single nod. “Okay.”“Okay?”“I’ll help you,” she said. “But you have to promise me something.”“What?”“That you don’t go after anyone until you know for sure. Don’t throw accusat
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Chapter: Chapter 50EMMA“You were with him when it happened?” Kian’s voice broke through the silence, low and strained.We were all gathered in the hallway outside Edward’s room. The paramedics had left. The doctors had confirmed what we already knew. Edward Smith, the patriarch of E&J Empire, was gone.Hailey stood by the wall, arms folded across her chest, jaw clenched tight. “Yes,” she answered finally, her voice barely audible. “He collapsed in front of me.”Lucas ran both hands through his hair and leaned back against the opposite wall. “And he said something before he died?”I nodded. “He said it wasn’t Margaret who killed my father.”Silence dropped again. Sylvia shifted uneasily beside Lucas. “What does that mean?” she asked, but there was no curiosity in her voice—only fear.Hailey looked at me then. “Did he say who did?”“No.” My voice cracked. “He never got the chance.”Kian’s eyes were dark, unreadable. “This can’t be real. We just—he was fine yesterday.”“No, he wasn’t,” Hailey cut in. “He’s
Last Updated: 2025-04-06
Chapter: Chapter 49EMMA“This is E&J Empire,” Margaret scoffed, rising to her feet, her voice slicing through the room like a blade. “My husband Smith’s company. What the hell are you talking about?” She turned sharply toward Daniel. “Now that he’s dead, you all think you can throw me out like trash?”“Let them finish, Margaret,” I said, my voice calm even though my chest burned with the urge to scream.Her eyes flared with rage. “No. This is wrong from the beginning. Me? Stepping down from my husband’s company? Hell no. Aside from being president, I also hold the largest secret shareholding. You can’t just erase me.”“Are you talking about me?” a crisp, confident voice rang out from the doorway.I turned toward the sound and saw Hailey enter, poised and composed as ever.Margaret blinked, visibly thrown. “What?”“Oh, not me directly,” Hailey replied, her lips curling into a knowing smile. She gestured toward the hallway. “My personal assistant, Fiona?”A woman stepped in—elegant, poised, unreadable. Fi
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Chapter: Chapter 48EMMAGrandfather’s words hit me like a tidal wave. Kian wasn’t part of the Wilson bloodline. Neither was Lucas. The truth of my family was unraveling before my eyes, each new piece of information more incomprehensible than the last.“But… how? How is this possible?” I whispered, my voice barely audible as the weight of the revelation crashed over me.Edward’s frail hand tightened around mine. “It’s all because of Margaret. She killed your mother… She murdered Joel and Smith. She played us all for fools.”My breath caught in my throat. “Margaret… she killed my father?”Edward nodded solemnly, his face a portrait of exhaustion and regret. “Yes. And Lucas isn’t even your brother. He’s Smith’s son, not Joel’s. Kian is… well, he is Smith’s son too. Hailey’s son.”The words didn’t register at first. My mind felt like it was being twisted, turned inside out. “Hailey? But how could—”“Hailey had her reasons,” Edward interrupted, his voice growing weaker but urgent. “She wanted revenge on Marg
Last Updated: 2025-04-05
Chapter: Chapter 47EMMAJust as Sylvia was about to lash out, the door to the hospital room opened with a sudden creak, freezing everyone in place. The doctor’s voice was calm but firm. “Who is Miss Emma?”The tension in the room spiked, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. Hailey, her smile stretched unnervingly wide, pushed me forward, her fingers cold against my arm. “Here she is.”I hesitated but stepped forward, the knot in my stomach tightening. “Yes, me,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady, though the weight of all their eyes on me made it hard to breathe.The doctor didn’t acknowledge the others. “Grandfather wants to speak with you,” he said, turning to me with an air of urgency.Margaret, quick as ever, yanked my arm back with surprising force. “It’s only right I go in first. After all, I’m his daughter in law,” she snapped, her voice cutting through the stillness.“No, he said Miss Emma,” the doctor replied sharply, his eyes narrowing. “I heard him clearly, Mrs. Margaret. I’m not
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