Twisted Obsession
His fingers ghost along her thigh, feather-light, promising ruin. 'Beg for it, principessa,' he murmurs against her ear, 'or I'll make you come until you forget your own name. Again.'"
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In the shadowed empires of Europe, Elara Voss is the untouchable princess of the German mafia—beautiful, pure, and groomed for absolute loyalty. But beneath her poised exterior burns a secret craving for chaos.
Dante Russo, the ruthless king of Rome's underworld, sees her once and obsesses. With eyes like black fire and a reputation for taking what he craves, he orchestrates her kidnapping on the eve of her arranged marriage, forcing her into vows at gunpoint.
Now captive in his Rome penthouse, Elara is bound by his rules and if she breaks any, punishments are slow and sinful—teasing touches that leave her trembling, belts that burn, vibrators that torment until defiance melts into desperate whimpers and slick need.
She fights back fiercely but every clash deepens the addiction. What starts as vengeance twists into craving, for both predator and prey.
In a game of empires and betrayal, one question lingers—who will corrupt whom completely?
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Chapter: Chapter 8Elara clamped her eyes shut, a small streak of involuntary tears escaping the confines if her brow. This was it...this is probably what he wanted...this was what all they want from her. But even knowing that wouldn't make her body stop trembling. She hated him, hated everyone and even her father that had to put her in this position. If she had grew up in a normal family, this probably wouldn't be happening to her. A click broke through the silence that had settled in the room and for a moment, her brain lagged. Before realizing her cuffed hands were free. Confused, her eyes flutter open at the same time that the cuffs around her ankle was unlocked. " What — Lorenzo straightened in front of the bed, his eyes rather cold and guarded unlike few minutes ago " Cover up". he eyed her legs with a look she could only Identify as disgust before walking out of the room. Relief flooded her body when she heard the click of the door after him and never have she been ever relieve
Last Updated: 2026-02-19
Chapter: Chapter 7" Everyone out. Now!". In less than a minute, the room that was filled with the Moretti armed men turned empty with only the small shaking figure obf Elara, buried completely by the large figure of Moretti himself, in sight. Her back was pressed tightly against the wall, as if she was willing it to swallow her. Lorenzo hand was still on her throat, tight enough for her to feel threatened but not enough for her to feel faint. " What's wrong, princess? Have you lost all those courage?". He mumbled against her skin. She let out a shaky breath, feeling her skin burn red " Just kill me if you want to— " Shhhh ". his thumb pressed down her air pipe, cutting her words and breath off " Not many attack me and still survive. But I'll keep you". He leaned in closely to her, facinatedly by how her pale skin turned brutal red at his touch " I'll like to see how that courage and hate will turn into lust for me". Elara's eyes fluttered shut for a second, trying to block him out, but
Last Updated: 2026-02-15
Chapter: Chapter 6The silence that settled in the room after his words was impeccable. Elara blinked, her heart beating erratically. She tried to read the words in the contract, but somehow kept drifting back to the heading. “ I-i-i can't sign this”. She pushed the paper further away from her like the mere sight burnt her. It will burn her if her father knew anything about it. Although she hated everything about her fiançe but he was her father's choice and she knew never to defy him.“ I won't sign it”. She raised her head to meet Lorenzo's dark eyes. Her voice did not waver this time. Lorenzo chuckled darkly but his eyes were devoid of any sort of amusement. His calm demeanor despite her rejection did nothing but to unnerve her and somehow she wished she had stayed back in the room. “ It's funny how you think you have a say in this, mia cara”.Fear gripped her when he leaned forward from his position and before he could reach her, she grabbed the wine bottle from the table and blindly smashed it o
Last Updated: 2026-02-13
Chapter: Chapter 5The tension in the room had settled but Elara's mind remained unsettled. She stared at the black dress on the bed, contemplating if she should wear it and go out there like he demanded or not. But she knew that if she was at all going to escape this place, it won't be with her handcuffed to the bed. At least he unlocked it. For now. His words still rang in her head — " What if it's from you? Will you give me?". She has no idea what he meant by that neither did she have any idea of what she could have, that he wants. But she will find out. The dress he wanted her to wear, was simple. Too simple. Black silk, sleeveless, cut to fall just above the knee. No embellishments or zipper in the back that she could see. It looked like something a man would choose when he wanted a woman to look elegant without looking like she had tried. She hated it. Her wrist still throbbed where the cuff had been. The skin was red and raw, a thin scab forming along the edge. She flexed h
Last Updated: 2026-01-31
Chapter: Chapter 4Elara took a sharp intake of breath, her eyes suddenly opening. She grabbed her chest, feeling an immense amount of pain in it. It took a while for yesterday's memories to rush back into her head, but once they did, she panicked. The screech of tires. The gunshot. Lucas’s lifeless eyes staring straight through her. The cold metal of the gun butt cracking against her temple. Her heart slammed so hard it hurt more than the ache in her skull. She lunged upward—only to be yanked back down. Cold steel bit into her right wrist and she realized she was handcuffed. To the headboard. She twist and turned, hoping to unlock it somehow but nothing worked. “No—no—no—” The word came out in short, frantic bursts. One of her father's enemies must've gotten her... but which one could it be? She scanned the room for the first time since she got opened her eyes. The room was wide, unbelievable wide for where a prisoner should be kept. The walls and floor were covered with black wallpape
Last Updated: 2026-01-31
Chapter: Chapter 3Elara Voss Elara picked her fork up gently, making sure it made no sound when she picked the salmon she never wanted, on the plate. Her stomach turned with uncertainty as her eyes watched the man kept yelling at the restaurant's waitress, who kept apologizing million times. But he kept berating her for the "undercooked" filet. He’d gained quite the attention from most people in the restaurant. A few of them even had their phones angled not so discreetly. Elara tried to act like it wasn’t any of her business, but heat crawled up neck anyway. This was supposed to be a quiet lunch. A chance for her and Alex Valenti to “connect” before the wedding fitting that afternoon. Instead, the air around them was tensed and if she had dreaded getting married before, she hated it now. She had thought him to be the nice gentleman like he portrayed at the gala but she should've known better. The said man sat across her, posture perfect, suit immaculate with no ounce of mistake in the ironi
Last Updated: 2026-01-29
Claimed By The Big Bad Alpha
"You can fight me all you want, Jessica," he growled, his hand sliding possessively along her thigh, "but the moment you moan my name, you became mine. Body, soul, every breath".
Born into wealth. Bound by control.
Jessica has spent her entire life living under her father’s shadow—every decision, every step, dictated by him. But just before graduation, she finally breaks free, rejecting his plans to become a doctor and choosing a different path as a journalist.
Years later, she returns home for her mother’s funeral, expecting to grieve in peace. Instead, one reckless night at a local club introduces her to him—a dangerously seductive Alpha with secrets as dark as his eyes. His presence is overwhelming, his touch intoxicating… and somehow, he knows more about her than she does.
As Jessica is pulled deeper into his world, long-buried family secrets begin to surface. Her father’s lies. Her mother’s silence. And a truth that shatters everything she believed—Jessica isn’t entirely human.
Now, as her hidden power awakens, she must face the darkness within. Will she run from it, or embrace it—and the Alpha who vows to claim every part of her?
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Chapter: Chapter 83Tristan was gone when I woke up the next morning.The linens still carried his warmth, the faint scent of him clinging to the pillows, but his presence had slipped away with the early morning light. I blinked against the gold spilling through the tall windows, then sat up slowly, brushing my fingers over the empty space beside me like I could pull him back with touch alone.That was when I saw the note.Folded neatly on the bedside drawer, its edges crisp and unmoved by the wind slipping through the window. I reached for it with a strange softness, as if expecting the paper to carry his voice.Training ground. Don’t overthink. I’ll see you soon. —T.A small smile tugged at the corner of my mouth despite everything twisting inside me. He always knew when I was overthinking—when something was brewing behind my quiet.I rose from the bed, body aching in places I didn’t want to think about, and padded barefoot to the closet.3 days to the fight, I have to make progress today, I have to st
Last Updated: 2025-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 82I waited until his breathing slowed—until the rise and fall of his chest became steady and deep, his arms no longer gripping me with the same weight.Only then did I move.Carefully.I untangled myself from him, inch by inch, lifting his arm from my waist like it was spun glass. I slipped out from under the sheets, the cool air of the room brushing against my skin in sharp contrast to the warmth I’d just left.I didn’t look back back because I knew if I did—if I caught even a glimpse of Tristan’s sleeping form, the way his brow relaxed when he was wrapped around me—I’d turn back. I’d crawl back under the blankets and tell myself that tomorrow was good enough.But it wasn’t.Not with what I saw. Not with what I think I saw I pulled the dark robe I exchanged with my clothes, tighter around my body.The palace was silent, soaked in moonlight and shadows. Each torch on the wall flickered weakly. My feet were soundless against the stone as I retraced my earlier steps. Every turn, every co
Last Updated: 2025-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 81The room felt warmer than the rest of the palace I’ve been walking around since I left.I don't know if it was the walls, the lighting, or just the way he was holding me—but something about it made my heart ease.He didn’t say anything at first. Just placed me gently at the edge of the bed, like I might break again if he let go too fast.His hands hovered—like he didn’t want to stop touching me, but didn’t know how to ask if he could stay close.And then he dropped to his knees.Right in front of me.I blinked down at him, unsure if the pounding in my head was louder than my heart.“I’m sorry,” he said, slowly, his eyes gauging for my reaction, probably checking if I'm still mad. . “I didn’t mean to make you feel like that. Like you were being traded, or displayed, or... like an item.”His brows pulled together, his jaw clenched. But his voice cracked a little when he said, “I wouldn’t survive it if I lost you.”I stared.I didn’t move. I couldn’t.He was really kneeling. I know the a
Last Updated: 2025-06-15
Chapter: Chapter 80The room was dim, lit only by the flickering glow of something that shouldn’t have existed in a palace like this. The air inside felt… off. Heavy. Too warm for such a cold place. And thick, like it was laced with smoke or secrets or both.My feet didn’t move.Not even when my eyes landed on her.She was sitting on the ground, hunched just slightly, her back to me. And I don’t know how I knew—I just did—but I was looking at a witch.Her skin was green. Not sickly green, not olive or sallow. Green. Vivid and unnatural, like moss under moonlight. Her hair was pitch black and fell in waves down her back, and around her were symbols drawn on the stone floor—marks that pulsed softly with red light. My eyes zeroed in on the marks and my hands flew to my mouth when I realized the drawings on the floorAnd she continued was chanting.Over and over, in a language I couldn’t understand. Her voice was low, melodic, but it scratched at my ears like it didn’t belong in this world. I could barely he
Last Updated: 2025-06-15
Chapter: Chapter 79I didn’t know when I yanked the door open—only that the moment it slammed behind me, the sound jolted down my spine. I kept walking. Fast. Each step felt like I was dragging the weight of everything I couldn’t say back there. My fists were balled tight, nails biting into my palms, but I didn’t stop.If I did, I’d scream.I didn’t care where I was going. I just needed to leave that room. I don't like the thought of being itemized, it suffocates me. And Tristan—God, Tristan. I shouldn't have....I knew he was being reasonable but I just can't...not now I took a turn. Then another. The palace was too big, all tall halls and endless corners, lined with polished glass and things that probably cost more than my entire life. Not like I care anyway, I wasn’t even paying attention. I just kept walking like if I went fast enough, I’d leave all of it behind.Somewhere along the line, the anger started to fade. Not because I stopped being mad. But because the other thing caught up. That hollow, g
Last Updated: 2025-06-15
Chapter: Chapter 78“What the hell was that?!”The door slammed behind me, rattling on its hinges. My voice ripped through the room like a whip, and Tristan turned slowly from the window where he stood, moonlight streaking his face in silver.He didn’t speak. Not immediately. Just stared at me, jaw hard, fists clenched at his sides.“I asked you a question!” I snapped, storming further into the room. My heart was thundering, my blood boiling. “You stood there, like—like I was some prize. Like you had no say! Like I had no say!”His eyes were glowing faintly now, gold bleeding into the green. The wolf was close, barely restrained. “I didn’t agree to anything, Jessica.”“You didn’t stop it either!”“You think I could’ve stopped it?!” he roared suddenly, his voice loud enough to shake something loose in my chest. “You think I had that kind of power in that room?!”I flinched, but only for a second. “You’re the Alpha!”“I’m not a god!” he barked. “And even if I was, I couldn’t change what centuries of law ha
Last Updated: 2025-06-15
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