Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride
My breath caught in my throat the moment my eyes dropped between his legs.
Oh God.
His cock was hard, heavy, long, impossible to ignore. Panic filled my chest.
“Is… that going inside me?” The words slipped out before I could stop them. My voice didn’t even sound like mine, small, breakable.
“Oh, sweet doll…” His voice dropped, gravelly and dark. “It’s not just going inside you.”
He stepped closer, towering over me. My skin heated as his hand wrapped around himself, stroking twice. He swelled even larger, as though to prove the threat in his words.
“It’s going to stretch you wide open. You’ll feel me for days. You’ll walk with the memory of me buried deep, dripping down your thighs. You’ll cry from it, shake from it, and still… you’ll beg for more.”
“Oh…” The sound tore from me, heavy with terror.
I was sold for three million dollars to the man who killed my father.
Dante De Luca, older, ruthless, dangerously handsome and untouchable.
He didn’t buy me for a night.
He bought me for a lifetime, to make me his mistress… and then, his wife.
Trapped in a contract marriage, I vowed never to love him.
But my body betrayed me.
His possessive kisses. His punishing touch.
I found myself wanting more. Craving him. Yearning for everything he gave.
Dante wanted revenge, because my father killed his wife and stole his Mafia kingship.
He wanted to punish me.
He wanted to break me.
But somewhere in his quest to cause me pain… he began to fall and save me, even from my own father.
Now, when loyalty calls upon me, I’m torn.
Between the man who raised me… and the man who owns my heart.
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Chapter: Chapter 52: Do you plan to make her your wife?Dante’s POVI walked into the hall, Gianna’s hand laced tightly in mine. Holding her like that was deliberate, a claim no one could mistake. The moment we stepped in, the entire hall went still. Every man, every clan member, every hanger-on froze as soon as we entered. For a heartbeat, it was silent enough to hear breathing. Then, as if a switch had been flipped, the hushed voices began.shoulders leaning toward each other, eyes darting from me to her.I scanned the room in one slow sweep. Faces I’d known for years, some still carrying the shock of seeing me take back the throne, loyalists, their smiles tight with approval, doubters, watching me like vultures circling, waiting to see if I would stumble.And then their eyes moved to Gianna.The surprise, curiosity, and hunger were obvious. She was a stranger in their world, now dressed like a queen by my side. I felt her tense up as their stares cut into her. She was walking into a cage full of wolves. If she wanted to survive this li
Last Updated: 2025-10-03
Chapter: Chapter 51: Taking Back Full Control Dante’s POVThe suit was black. Not the glossy kind worn at funerals, but a matte, tailored black with gold cuff links that caught the faint light. The kind of suit men wore when they weren’t just attending a meeting, but claiming a throne. I buttoned the jacket slowly, watching myself in the mirror.The black silk shirt underneath was open at the throat, showing the crucifix against my skin, the last gift from my father. Wearing it now meant everything.My fingers smoothed down the jacket. My reflection stared back, all grey eyes and controlled rage. “This is the moment you’ve waited for five years....” I muttered under my breath. “Your revenge is almost complete....”Behind me, Bruno’s voice cut through my thoughts. “They’re all out there, boss. Every Clan head, every soldier, every hanger-on in this city. Waiting to see their king take the head of the table again.”I watched him through the mirror, eyes narrowing. There was a hint of reluctance in his gaze, as if he wanted to say s
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Chapter: Chapter 50: Waking Up To Her TouchDante’s POVHer hand was wrapped around me, stroking slowly and clumsily, but sweet enough to make my cock ache. My cock twitched in her grip, swelling harder with every pass of her palm. For a second I thought I was still dreaming, but no.... the touch was too real. Heat. Skin. Her scent.I cracked my eyes open. Her hair spilled across my arm, her body warm against mine, still lost in sleep, murmuring broken words.“Fuck me.... Dante....”A wicked smile curved my lips. Hearing my name tumble out of her mouth like that, sweet and filthy in the same breath, set me on fire. My blood pounded hard and low. I was already hard, but now I was stone, throbbing against the curve of her ass, slick with need.I leaned over until my mouth brushed her ear, my voice rough with sleep and hunger. “You feel that? That’s what you do to me, Gianna. Keep stroking me like that. Keep wiggling that sexy ass on my cock and I’ll fuck you till the sun goes down.”She shifted instead of waking, rolling back aga
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Chapter: Chapter 49: Mine To Break And To KeepGianna’s POV Dante's hand moved faster, rougher now, veins straining as he pumped his cock with furious precision. “You like this, don’t you?” His words came broken, ragged with lust. “You like watching me stroke it, imagining how deep I’ll fuck you with it. Look at you… writhing like my little mistress, dripping for me.” My hips jerked against the sheets, desperate for friction. My nails dug into the mattress, body aching, writhing under the weight of his voice, his stare, the raw sound of his fist working his cock. Every groan, every curse made the ache hotter and unbearable. His strokes turned brutal now, hand slick with his own precum, pumping harder, faster. “Fuck… fuck… yeah. Watch me. Look at how bad I want to sink into you…” His voice was a snarl, desperate. Then he broke. His whole body went taut, his cock jerking violently in his fist as hot streams splashed across my stomach and thighs, marking me while his groans tore out low and savage. “Look at you,” he hissed. “
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Chapter: Chapter 48: Part Your LegsGianna’s POV My fingers obeyed before I could think. I rolled the tight peaks between thumb and finger, pinching and pulling, harder each time. A moan threatened to break free, but I bit my lower lip to hold it back. He reached out, fingers gripping my chin until I had no choice but to look up at him. My hands stilled, shy under his stare. “I didn’t ask you to stop.” His thumb brushed over my fingers, then drifted lower, teasing my nipples. A shudder ran through me at his touch. “Do you want me to play with these aching little pebbles for you?” My body screamed yes, but my head snapped no, too afraid of what would happen if he touched me. I knew I wouldn’t want him to stop. I’d beg for more. So I forced my hands to move again, rolling and twirling my nipples harder. The sensation shot down to the place between my thighs pressed together, rocking helplessly. His thumb dragged across my bottom lip, prying it free from my teeth. “You’ll never hide your moans from me again,” he ras
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Chapter: Chapter 47: You’ll Think Only Of Me. Gianna’s POV My lashes fluttered, reluctant, until my gaze locked with his. The warning in his eyes held me there, helpless, as his thumbs hooked under the waistband and pushed the briefs down his hips. God. I fought hard not to look, to keep my eyes fixed anywhere but there. But I couldn’t. My gaze dropped on its own, sliding down the hard planes of his stomach to where he stood bare before me. He was naked. Smug. Arrogant. His cock long, thick, veins raised along the shaft. Not quite as hard as the first time I'd seen it, but still heavy, frightening, impossible not to stare at. Shame swept through me, mixing with an ache so fierce it almost hurt. My thighs pressed together tightly under my dress, a desperate, useless attempt to hold back the wetness slipping between them. “Tell me the honest truth,” he murmured, stepping closer, voice cruel in its softness. “Do you like what you see?” “I… I…” My throat closed up. The truth burned inside me. His body was devastating, the kind
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Falling For My Ex's Dad
"I want you... right here... right now." I breathed.
His lips hovered over mine, his breath mingling with my own as he spoke. "Once I start, there's no turning back."
I swallowed hard and nodded. My gaze dropped to his lips, full and tempting. I watched, craving, as his tongue swept across his bottom lip
"How could I possibly want you to stop when my body is aching for your touch?" The words slipped before I could stop them.
For a second, I thought he would push me away again, but then something in him snapped.
His lips inched closer to mine, and his fingers lightly stroked my cleavage. The touch made my breasts push higher against my dress, my nipples tightening, my chest heaving as my heartbeat raced.
It was all getting too intense, and I was tempted to run and pretend this never happened. But the ache between my legs was too strong to ignore. I wasn’t about to let this moment slip away.
“Kiss me," I whispered, pressing my body closer to his in a slow, seductive tease. “Make me forget him....”
A dark and intense forbidden love story about a good girl gone bad, Clairessa Hartwood thought she had it all—until heartbreak drove her to revenge. After catching her boyfriend, Adrian Storm, cheating, she seduces his powerful father, Gabriel Storm, while withholding the truth about her previous relationship with his son.
Gabriel finally gives in, and they begin a passionate affair, even as Adrian tries to win Clairessa back. Clairessa wants more from the relationship, but Gabriel, still haunted by past betrayals, refuses to commit and ultimately breaks things off.
Clairessa navigates heartbreak, desire, and love, she finds herself trapped in a dangerous love triangle between father and son.
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Chapter: Chapter 317: Epilogue (Love Conquered All)Clairessa’s POVEveryone laughed as I turned back to them, my cheeks flushed. “Have I told you guys how much I love this man?”Gabriel slipped an arm around my waist, leaning down to murmur, “Not enough. Say it louder.”I swatted his chest, laughing, but before I could retort, Raquel swooped in, pulling me into her arms.“Congratulations, Claire. I knew it. From the very beginning, I’ve always known you would do great things.... and I also knew you and Gabriel were perfect for each other. And now look at you. Married, a baby, and now a CEO too.”“You were right,” I said, smiling as I hugged her tighter.Sergio followed, clasping my hand in his and kissing my cheek. “Congratulations, Clairessa. You’ve made my friend a better man, and you’ve built something incredible. I couldn’t be happier for you both.”“Thank you,” I replied softly, my chest warm with gratitude.Dinner was warm, laughter filled everywhere as glasses clinked, stories flowed, and the sound of the waves outside blended
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Chapter: Chapter 316: Apps LaunchClairessa’s POV The stage lights were hot, but the warmth I felt wasn’t from them. It was from the hundreds of faces staring back at me, cameras flashing, the anticipation alive in the air. For a moment, I stood at the microphone podium, trying to take in the reality of it all, my reality. I took a steady breath and let my words pour from the heart. “This app started as messy sketches in my college dorm closet,” I began, and laughter rippled through the crowd. “And today, here we are. My dream is no longer just notes on paper. It’s living, breathing, real.” I paused, letting my eyes sweep across the sea of expectant smiles. “Now.... confession time. This app was actually supposed to launch a year ago.” A playful grin tugged at my lips. “But as you all know, having a baby takes a little more time than debugging codes.” The room burst into laughter, loud and genuine. Cameras flashed like starlight, capturing every second. I leaned in with mock seriousness. “Between midnight feedin
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Chapter: Chapter 315: Our Whole World Clairessa’s POV A soft, startled cry, the sweetest music I’d ever heard. Our baby. I lay back against the bed, drenched in exhaustion, my body trembling from the most excruciating pain I’d ever endured…. yet it was pain I would suffer a thousand times over for this moment. Gabriel sat beside me, cradling the tiny bundle against his chest, gently rocking her back and forth. Her eyes squeezed shut as she drifted back to sleep, her breathing soft and even against him. She was perfect. Pale skin, cheeks plump and flushed, lips pursed like she was already annoyed at us for disturbing her peace. Her tiny hand curled around Gabriel’s thumb, impossibly small, impossibly soft. She wore a newborn onesie with bold letters across the front: *Welcome to the world, little princess.* Gabriel’s voice broke through the silence first. He stared down at her in awe, his eyes glistening. “She’s perfect,” he whispered, his voice trembling. “Better than I could have ever dreamed.” He leaned down, pres
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Chapter: Chapter 314: Going Into LabourClairessa’s POV The diamond glittered so brightly it almost mocked me for staring at it for the millionth time. I couldn’t help it. The stone was flawless, clear-cut, catching the soft light of the morning and throwing it back in brilliant flashes. It had to be worth a fortune… maybe a million, maybe two. Something outrageous, the kind of thing only Gabriel Storm would think was normal. But today, I wasn’t just staring at my engagement ring. My gaze lingered on the slender band of diamond beside it, the symbol of my marriage. I traced it with my thumb… my wedding band. My proof that I was officially Gabriel’s wife. Even now, weeks later, the word still felt like a dream I hadn’t woken up from. I wanted to pinch myself just to be sure it was real. I’d lost count of how many times I turned my hand back and forth, admiring the way the two rings looked together… as if they’d been waiting all along to sit there on my finger. Twenty-nine days, seventeen hours, and God knows how many mi
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Chapter: Chapter 313: No Sparing HerClairessa’s POV Gabriel’s face went pale, his breath stuttering as he tightened his hold. “Now? Here? Jesus….” he cursed under his breath, the words tumbling out ragged, raw panic pouring from him. I winced theatrically, clutching his shoulder tighter. “I told you…my water could break at any minute.” The sheer terror in his eyes nearly broke me. He looked like the ground had been ripped out from beneath him, and yet, somehow, he was still trying to act strong for me. “Great thing…” he muttered frantically, as though reminding himself, “…Daddy plans ahead.” Then his head snapped toward the musicians playing at the edge of the deck. His voice boomed so loud it startled even me. “You!” he barked at the violinist, nearly making the poor man drop his bow. “Run inside, now! Tell them to get the doctor! Right now!” The stunned violinist nearly tripped over his chair as he scrambled, his bow clattering to the floor. And God help me, that’s when guilt nipped at me. Watching the sheer p
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Chapter: Chapter 312: Marry MeClairessa’s POVDinner had been set up on the upper deck, Gabriel’s usual brand of over-the-top. Rose petals scattered across the table, a violinist playing quietly in the corner, and the ocean stretched dark and endless around us. Extravagant, dramatic, and just…..perfect.The food had been rich, almost too much, but I savored every bite. Now, with my head resting against Gabriel’s chest and his arms wrapped around me as we stood by the rail, I couldn’t imagine being anywhere else.“Dinner was perfect,” I murmured, watching the waves. “The food, the music, everything. The chef outdid himself. I enjoyed every bit….. I swear I almost cleared the entire table.”“That’s the point of a vacation.” Gabriel reached up, brushing my hair gently to one side of my neck, his fingers lingering for a moment. “You don’t stop yourself. You eat until you can’t anymore.”I tilted my chin up at him, fighting a smile. “And this….. your idea of simple?” My tone was playful, teasing. “Remind me never to co
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