Betrayed & Sold: Rise Of A Cartel Queen
“$100,000!” yelled a man with a golden tooth and a scar that looked like it had been carved by a bear.
“$200,000!”
“$300,000!”
The numbers climbed, each one a nail on my coffin.
“$1 million.”
The entire room froze and practically everyone turned towards the deep commanding voice.
"Going once... The Princess of Sinaloa, Sold for $1 million!"
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Lola Volcan lived as the princess of Sinaloa believing her family’s wealth came from tequila exports. Her life falls apart when her father is murdered. She is sold by family to the Cali Cartel, led by the merciless Ramon Cali. A man whose name alone silences entire cities. Everyone expects the sheltered princesa to break. But under her delicate innocence burns a volcano of cunning mischief, defiance and rage that is fueled by betrayal.
Ramon is enchanted by her wits, courage and beauty as he drags her into his world of luxury, danger and violence. As Lola plots her revenge against the family that betrayed her, she is also working against the Cali Cartel. She finds herself caught in an erotic entanglement with the man who now owns her. Their twisted game of manipulation grows into dangerous obsession and passion. He realizes her sabotage but is already head over heels for her. When the rival Gomez Cartel declares war, Ramon does the unexpected.
Lola Volcan rises from the ashes of betrayal, daring to rewrite her destiny. In her vengeance will she spare the man who not only owns her body but now her heart too. Or will she crush him along side all who betrayed her?
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Chapter: Chapter 10: A Taste Of NormalcyThe sun filtered through the curtains, painting Lola’s face in honeyed light. Feeling the light on her eyelids, she woke up reluctantly. Her mouth tasted like stale ale. As she got up, her head ached with the movement. Tequila… no, far too much tequila was the only reason for such a hangover. Besides Lola hasn't gotten drunk in a long while as she has a good alcoholic tolerance. Who knows what foolishness she was up to last night in such a state? Eliza’s calming soup was steaming on the nightstand, with a handwritten note tucked under the saucer: “Drink mija. No sulking.” Lola gulped it down, the bitter herbs cutting through the fog in her mind. That was when the memory hit her like a backhand… her failed attempts to cum and her turning to tequila for comfort. Faint images of her loud off-key singing and even more ridiculous dancing at the courtyard flooded her mind. She’d even nearly gotten Moira to lick her hand. Oh no.Look what Ramón pushed her to. Bastard she cussed. Wit
Last Updated: 2025-05-29
Chapter: Chapter 9: AlmostLola stood in front of her vanity mirror drying her hair after a cold shower. She smelled of Eliza’s lavender soap, but it did nothing to scrub away the memory of Ramón’s hands.Idiota. Estúpida. She hissed several insults in her mind as if she was scolding Diego. Lola stared at her traitorous body in the vanity mirror—the faint bruise on her collarbone where his teeth had grazed her, the lingering flush on her thighs. She had almost scrubbed herself raw under the cold shower, but the heat between her legs refused to cool. And God, the memory of his hands on her— “No,” she hissed aloud, sitting up abruptly. “Stop. Thinking. About. Him.” She flopped back down, throwing an arm over her face. The problem wasn’t the thinking. The problem was the throbbing. A low, continuous ache between her legs that refused to quit, like a second heartbeat. The pulse throbbed relentlessly as if mocking her. Ramón had started a fire in her and left her dangling to ounish her. “This is pathetic,
Last Updated: 2025-05-27
Chapter: Chapter 8: Begging To CumWith her heart pounding, Lola quickly slipped in. Feeling excited at the thought of finding anything she could use against Ramón. The secret passage was dark, cold and had the smell of gunpowder.The passage wound down a narraw staircase, lit here and there by flickering bulbs. It led to a heavy steel door. Turning the thick handle, and the door groaned open to reveal an underground armory. There were weapons lining the walls—assault rifles, grenades, sharp glinting knives. 'Damn, this makes Papa’s collection of hunting rifles look like toys.' There were enough weapons here to start a small war, and enough maps to plan one. But her eyes locked on a dusty desk in the corner. Where a burner phone was charging beside a stack of files. Perfect. Her first call was to Luisa, her bestie back in Sinaloa. She’d always been the one with the latest info, the keeper of secrets and gossip. 'She must know something.' Breathing heavily, she dialed her number. Two rings. Three. Then— “Hola?”
Last Updated: 2025-05-26
Chapter: Chapter 7: Lesson TwoHéctor the loyal dog quickly pulled out his radio. Reporting Lola’s actions immediately without mincing words.The response was fast, as if they were just waiting. Because Ramón stormed over just moments later with his guards, moving like a predator barely controlling his anger.He didn't waste words on Héctor, not even a glance. His stormy green eyes fixed solely on Lola. Who stood nonchalantly with her arms across her chest.“So, the princesa plays with knives now, huh?” His voice was dangerously soft. He roughly grabbed Lola’s arm. "Come on Lolita, lets go play some more,” his lips curving up.He dragged her away, ignoring her struggles and even Héctor’s uneasy look. He pulled her through the main house, past startled staff who quickly looked away, heading directly towards his private wing on the second floor.He shoved open the heavy door to his personal suite - a space Lola had never seen. It was large, masculine, furnished with dark wood and leather in different shades of gray.
Last Updated: 2025-05-26
Chapter: Chapter 6: Face Off With The Jaguar ‘How dare he? How dare my own body betray me like this?’ Lola thought furiously, clenching her fists under the alpaca throw’s folds.The door opened and Eliza walked in. Her kind face that was usually a source of comfort in this cold place, was filled with concern. Her heart ached for the girl, looking so small and defiant yet clearly shaken.Caught in the crossfire of forces she couldn’t understand. But of course loyalty to Ramón, the boy she’d practically raised, was absolute. Even if his methods sometimes chilled her.Eliza didn’t speak, she just gently took Lola’s arm and led her out of the office. Back in Lola’s room, Eliza drew a bath. She gently washed Lola’s back, feeling the tension in the girl’s slender frame.“He is… intense, mija,” Eliza murmured softly. Trying to offer some comfort. “But there is more to him than the Halcón.”“Is there?” Lola snapped. She turned scrubbing furiously as if she could wash away the memory of his hands, his scent and the infuriating ache betwe
Last Updated: 2025-05-07
Chapter: Chapter 5: The First Lesson Ramón waved a hand, as if to dismiss the irritation of Matías cheap scent and lingering irritation.‘Idiota, thinking a million dollars could buy my friendship,’ he scoffed. ‘He’s only bought the traitor’s tag.’He sank into the Italian leather of his chair behind the mahogany desk, intending to lose himself in the logistics reports blinking nonstop from the monitor. Shipments, routes, rival movements – the cartel’s lifeblood demanded focus. But his mind was far away.Lola Volcan.The name itself sparked something inside him. Her entrance at dinner… elegance, poise, undeniable sex appeal. Not broken, not terrified, but defiant. And that dress. A lazy smile touched his lips. Eliza… was undoubtedly behind that audacious move.It was a gamble, dressing his purchased prize in his revered mother’s gown. But Eliza’s intuition was unmatched. She must have seen something in her and gambled right. If it had been anyone else’s idea, they would have been swiftly punished.But Lola in it… the bla
Last Updated: 2025-04-22
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