Mafia Ruthless 2: Luciano's Forbidden Desire
She's sin wrapped in a nun habit.
He is the devil who makes her want to confess.
Luciano Moretti, the mafia's most feared enforcer, kills without hesitation, prays to no god, and bleeds for the Cosa Nostra.
Sister Elizabeth has spent her life behind church walls, burying her desires under layers of penance and prayer. She is supposed to be untouchable—a quiet, secluded nun devoted to faith.
But when she finds him bleeding on the altar one night, their worlds collide in a sin neither heaven nor hell can cleanse.
He's meant to marry her sister to seal a deal between two mafia empires.
She's meant to keep her vows and distance.
But temptation has a cruel sense of humour...
Because he's the last man she should want.
She's the only woman he can't have.
But one touch, one look, and everything sacred begins to crumble.
Luciano does not seek salvation. Instead, he lures her into a dangerous path, one that includes everything she is meant to avoid, and everytime she whispers "forgive me, Father," her soul sinks deeper into him.
As bloodlines clash and loyalty turns to betrayal, Elizabeth learns that the war outside the chapel isn't the only one she must survive. Because Luciano's world is built on violence and secrets, one of which binds her fate to his in ways neither of them saw coming.
Desire clashes with devotion.
Duty turns to betrayal.
And when they're both drowning in a love so forbidden, not even God can save them.
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Chapter: Chapter 108 ~ Her Mistake, Not MineChapter 108 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• I have never considered going back on a decision. Never considered breaking through protocols… my protocols, for a reason I'm not sure of. Now, as I watch Gemma descend the stairs, it seems like that principle of standing on my decisions is beginning to fucking crumble. Looking at her, my mind starts to draw up reasons why I have never connected with her. Everything about her looks curated. The oversized glasses, the designer coat, the heels that clicked confidently against each step. She's polished, good-looking and the perfect socialite for a man who loves to stay on the highlight. A man that is certainly not me. Yet, here I am, waiting outside her home like a lover would. Except I'm not a lover. I'm nothing close to being a lover. If anything, I'm only using her for my cause. Something that would have mattered to me if I had a heart as a human, but I don't. I don't and can't feel compassion, especially for Gemma Bianchi. When Ge
Last Updated: 2026-06-03
Chapter: Chapter 107 ~ How Everyone DisappearsChapter 107 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* I didn't get the chance to ask the doctor what really happened. Mother Roselyn has been with her since. And it's nearly impossible, if not impossible to go over there and just ask. So I waited in my room like I was asked to. Sitting outside the window, letting the cool air wash over me, I stared out through the night. I can't tell how many hours I have been sitting here, but it should be long enough since it was bright when I started sitting and now it's dark. I don't know why I feel the way I do, since I'm the one who ended things. Sitting here and expecting him to just… what? Climb through the window again after I told him off is by far the dumbest thought I have ever had. I know I would never see him again. It is foolish for me to entertain such hopeless thoughts. The Convent security has tightened even. Four cops have been assigned to the Convent, although their stay is only limited to the mornings. In addition, new security guar
Last Updated: 2026-06-02
Chapter: Chapter 106 ~ Clean or Not Clean?Chapter 106 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* “Not clean,” the doctor announces the moment there's a flashlight underneath the Sister’s habit. The Sister is called Sister Lois. “She's not a virgin. And…” The doctor pauses, her silence only adding to the domineering one in the room. Sister Lois is shaking at this point. Sweat trickling down her face with her hands placed over her stomach like there's something there. She's the only one remaining, then I'm next. I'm scared for what they might do to her. “When last did you see your monthly flow, Sister Lois?” The doctor asks calmly, as if her question didn't just cause a disaster. Sister Lois shakes her head quickly, not uttering a word. Her eyes pleading and begging the doctor to stop. She doesn't. “When was your last impure moment?” she repeats, but rephrases the question. Sister Lois still doesn't answer. Mother Roselyn’s voice cuts through the dramatic silence, “Have you suddenly gone deaf, Sister Lois? Or are you just preten
Last Updated: 2026-06-01
Chapter: Chapter 105 ~ Turning Detective for Holy PussyChapter 105 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• “I need you on this with me, Marco,” I tell him, as I lift the glass of bourbon, downing it's contents. “That's insane, even for you,” he reminds me, the look in his eyes more scrutinizing than ever. “Honestly, if you ask me? I'll say it's all in your head. I'll say you have no idea what you're saying.” Then he stops, lights his cigar and looks back at me, leaving our face at level with each other. “Seriously, I think you should drop this. All of it. I'm starting to think this is more than some sexual obsession. It's starting to look a bit more than that.” My mouth forms a thin line, “It's nothing more.” Marco scoffs, shrugging afterwards. “Really?” Leaning into the chair, he takes a long drag of the cigar, inhaling it's content while staring around the Night Trap. “Because from where I'm sitting, it looks like there's so much more.” He straightens up a bit before speaking again, “I’m no prophet, but the last time I said this to someon
Last Updated: 2026-06-01
Chapter: Chapter 104 ~ The Doctor is HereChapter 104*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*“I used to think all the Sisters would bring this convent peace and sanctity,” Mother Roselyn spins me harshly, causing us to be at level with each other. “Mother, I can ex—”“Shut up, Elizabeth!” She holds out her hand in the air as usual, “Just shut up.”I try to cover her hands with mine so we could connect by sense of touch. If words wouldn't work, maybe feeling would. But Mother Roselyn flings my hand away, rewarding that singular act with a harsh glare and her eyes blazing with immense anger. “But I see I was wrong about that notion. Not everyone is meant to bring peace. Some people just bring bad luck, chaos and pull the enemy from every corner. Some people, specifically you, Sister Elizabeth… you… you are the bad egg this convent needs to get rid of.”On hearing her last words, my body starts shaking frantically due to panic. “No, No please. No. Please, don't send me away. The Convent is my home…”She pulls my hair back so hard that
Last Updated: 2026-05-30
Chapter: Chapter 103 ~ You Put Her Life in Grave DangerChapter 103*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*His hand slips from underneath the dress on seeing her. A deep frown replacing the look he had on him earlier. It seems like as every second passes with Agent Camille standing right outside the window, it earns her a scowl from him. Thankfully, the windows are tinted.“I don't think this is a good idea,” I whisper when I see him reaching for the door handle, reminding him of how afraid I am. He gives that reassuring look of his, then utters, “I'm here.” Two words. That's all it takes for me to pull the handle beside me, stepping out with me trembling. I hope no one notices.When I get down, my gaze meets with the rest of the sisters. But, the one that strikes me the most is Mother Roselyn’s. In fact, her facial expression is terrifying the hell out of me.She looks way angrier than I have ever seen her. And the fact that I'm walking into the convent with the enemy is enough to perpetuate the storm.Some of the sisters who are reading stor
Last Updated: 2026-05-29
Chapter: AUTHOR'S NOTEAUTHOR’S NOTE I seriously can't believe that we've come to the end of Alessandro and Isabelle's journey. Trust me when I say that I would be lying if I say that I'm not emotional right now. It’s been an amazing journey with this two. It was really hard trying to get the two of them together because every time, they'll always find a way to piss each other off—LOL! But we did it. The Ruthless Don and his firecracker finally did it. They gave up their ego and admitted their feelings, something we saw even before they did. Regardless, I'm thrilled at what a journey it has been and I hope you are too. Nevertheless, this is not an absolute goodbye to our lovely couple. We will be getting sneak peeks of them in the other books of the Mafia Ruthless Series. Okay, now time for the big announcement! CAN YOU GUESS WHOSE BOOK IS NEXT?👀 Drum rolls please… I don't know if you guessed right, but if you did, then bravo! Because it's Luciano’s book next. Yes, you heard me right. The cold,
Last Updated: 2025-12-01
Chapter: EPILOGUEEPILOGUE It was raining heavily—too heavy to be precise. Isabelle stood outside her gallery, her eyes darting from her phone to the approaching vehicles along the street, hoping that one of them would eventually be her husband, Alessandro. Husband? Husband! She felt really good when that title came to her head. Like really, really good. A faint blush crept to her cheeks when she caught a glimpse of an oncoming Rolls-Royce. Alessandro was here. She would have run into the rain to meet up with him first, but she had a lot of important files in her hand and she didn't want any wet. And Alessandro would have surely scolded her if she did. He has been extra protective with her since they got married, and since the birth of their son, Leonardo, who was now a year old. A carbon copy of Alessandro too. All menace and trouble even though the little boy couldn't speak properly. Alessandro on the other hand was already planning how training sessions with Leonardo would go. He always sp
Last Updated: 2025-12-01
Chapter: ONE-HUNDRED AND NINETY-ONEONE-HUNDRED AND NINETY-ONE Isabelle woke up to the sunlight spilling across the suite, and to the realization that today was the day. The day she would officially become Alessandro’s wife… willingly. It was a matter of choice this time around. This time she was the one choosing… the one choosing her happiness. Her stomach fluttered not because she was nervous, but with a warm kind of anticipation she has never felt before. Today wasn't just a wedding, it was the day she would bind her heart—her life—to a man who once terrified her, then loved her so fiercely it remade her completely. Sophia sat cross-legged on the bed beside her, already drinking champagne. “Morning, princess,” Sophia said, squinting dramatically. “You're glowing.” Isabelle laughed, one hand smoothing over the curve of her stomach. “I feel like I'm glowing.” “You are marrying the Don of La Cosa Nostra,” Sophia reminded her with a grin on her face. “Most brides get butterflies. You get bodyguards and a guest lis
Last Updated: 2025-11-29
Chapter: ONE-HUNDRED AND NINETYONE-HUNDRED AND NINETY •A week later• Isabelle stood before the mirror, her fingers trembling as Sophia fastened the last clasp of the dress. “Breathe,” Sophia whispered, stepping back to admire her work. “He’s still the same man you're in love with. And if he doesn't collapse when he sets his eyes on you, bets on him that he's not human.” Isabelle let out a small laugh. “No one’s gonna collapse and he's human.” She smoothed her palms down the fabric—a dark cherry silk that looked like it was made just for her curves. The dress hugged her waist way too perfectly and coupled with the thigh high slit, she looked different—exactly like someone going on a date with a powerful man. Sophia brushed a loose curl behind Isabelle's ear. “You're glowing,” she murmured. Isabelle hesitated for a bit. “I hope he notices.” “Oh, trust me,” Sophia snorted. “Alessandro notices everything about you.” Sophia walked towards the window when they both heard a screeching sound outside. “Oh my good
Last Updated: 2025-11-29
Chapter: ONE-HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-NINEONE-HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-NINE “I'm dripping all over your car,” Isabelle announced, covering her face with her palm. “It’s our car and that's one of the reasons why I wanted to drive you,” he responded, eyes on the road. “You didn't even give me time to explian to Derek, he'll think the worst of me now. What sort of woman am I? I went on a date with a guy and I made out with someone else.” His hands gripped the steering wheel tighter, “I don't care what he thinks. He's not good for you. Now, he knows that.” “He was actually nice to me,” she informed him. “Isabelle… do you want him to die?” He asked, his expression grim. “What?… wait … what are you?... Don't tell me you want to kill him.” “I would, if you keep talking about him like that.” She kept mute, her eyes squeezing shut even tighter, as if to block out the reality of what they just did. And the fact that she enjoyed it. When she opened her eyes again, she noticed they weren't heading to her apartment. “Where are we go
Last Updated: 2025-11-28
Chapter: ONE-HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-EIGHTONE-HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-EIGHTLord, this felt so good.She couldn't push him away, her hands were doing quite the opposite. One moment she was here with Derek and the next moment, she was in Alessandro’s arms, kissing him, melting into the warmth of his body. One hand on his shirt, and the other played with his hair, with her—grinding against him. Their tongues lashed against each other's as if they couldn’t get enough of each other. Like they needed all the time in the world to explore themselves.Alessandro pressed his body into her, specifically his lower body, wanting her to feel just how turned on he was. And she could feel it, she could every inch of his hard cock.“Alessandro…” she moaned into his mouth, tugging him closer.“If he had kissed you, I would have killed him,” he admitted, pulling his mouth away from her, panting like he just ran miles. “I've wanted to do that since I saw you in those bloody damn tights.”She was panting too, and her body wailed at the lack of conta
Last Updated: 2025-11-28
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