The Mafia Kings Plaything
"You think you have a choice?" Vittorio squeezed my nipples with his hand and my sanity with the other. “ You were never going to be anyone else's from the moment I set eyes on you”. His voice a deadly whisper
His words cut through me making my chest tighten with fear
"You’re Ours, kitten," he continued, his gaze locking onto mine and stealing the breath from my lungs. "You will be claimed, used, and Fucked however I see fit.
Do you understand?"
"I... I understand," I whispered, feeling my resistance crumble under his dark, green eyes.
"You will lay before me, Katarina," he commanded his voice a low growl.
"Spread your swollen pussy wide, and show me how desperate you are for me to fuck you."
Katarina Delgado was supposed to belong to another man. Sold like property to Mafia Don Giordano, her virginity was payment for a debt her father couldn't afford. But when her brother Mateo tries to save her and fails, she ends up in the hands of a deadlier monster: Vittorio De Luca, the brutal mafia king who cages her, collars her, and whispers filth like love. Now, locked in a war between cartels, Katarina is the prize. But not just for Vittorio. Valentino De Luca, his missing twin, has returned. Sharper. Slower. Unhinged. And he doesn’t want to steal her. He wants to share her.
Together. In a world of cages, kings, and betrayal, the only thing more dangerous than being wanted… is being wanted by both of them.
Baca
Chapter: Chapter 163 – The First Time In Years, I Hope I’m wrong Vittorio’s POVThe office smelled like whiskey and smoke. Valentino was already there, sitting behind my desk like he owned the place. I closed the door.He looked up. “She asleep?”“Yeah,” I said. “Finally.”He nodded, slow. “You look like shit.”“Thanks,” I muttered, pouring myself a drink. “You look worse.”He smirked, but it didn’t last long. “We need to talk about Fiorella.”I leaned against the desk, glass in hand. “Yeah. We do.”“She’s not her,” he said quietly.I stared at him for a long second. “You finally see it too.”He sighed. “I kept trying not to. But… it’s obvious now. The way she talks, moves—everything. It’s off.”“Not just off,” I said. “It’s wrong.”He rubbed his jaw. “So it’s not jealousy, or trauma, or memory loss?”“No,” I said. “It’s something else. Something planted.”Valentino leaned forward. “You think she’s compromised?”“I think whoever that woman is—she’s not Fiorella.”He went quiet. The clock ticked on the wall.“You were the one who loved her first,”
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Chapter: Chapter 162 – With The Devil Sitting 2ft AwayKatarina’s POV“Mommy Kat!”The second I stepped through the door, a tiny body slammed into my legs.“Papi—” I barely caught him before he almost tripped us both. His arms wrapped tight around me, face buried in my stomach.“You came back!” he said, voice muffled.I smiled weakly, running my hand through his hair. “Of course I came back, troublemaker.”Ombra appeared from the hallway, her scarf wrapped tight around her head. “He refused to sleep,” she said, shaking her head. “Said he would not close eyes until he saw you.”Papi looked up at her, serious. “I told you she’d come.”I laughed softly. “You win, little man. But now it’s late. You need to go to bed.”He frowned. “Only if you tuck me in.”“I will,” I promised. “In a minute.”Vittorio’s voice came from behind me, low and dry. “I need tucking in too. Who’s taking care of me?”I turned, giving him a look. “You can tuck yourself, big man.”He smirked. “I was hoping for equal treatment.”“Dream on,” I muttered, brushing past him.
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Chapter: Chapter 161 – We Used To Be CloseGhost’s POV“Seatbelt,” I said.Suzy was already buckled in the back, her tiny legs swinging, hair a mess from the long day. She hugged a pink stuffed bear to her chest and looked up at me with sleepy eyes.“I already did,” she said proudly. “Mama said seatbelts are for good girls.”“Then you’re a good girl,” I said, forcing a small smile.Fiorella didn’t answer. She sat stiff beside me in the passenger seat, eyes locked on the window like she was watching ghosts in the dark.“Seatbelt,” I repeated, this time to her.She didn’t move. “It’s on,” she muttered, the belt hanging loose.“You used to hate them,” I said quietly. “Said they wrinkled your dress.”“Maybe I changed,” she said flatly, eyes still forward.I watched her reflection in the glass. Same face. Same voice. But not the same woman.“You always talk this much, Muscle?” she asked, her tone sharp.That name hit wrong. She’d never called me that. Not once. The real Fiorella used to call me G, or sometimes Ghostie when she wa
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Chapter: Chapter 160 – You Are Not God. VittorioKatarina’s POV“Vittorio, let me go! I can walk by myself!” My voice bounced off the hallway walls, but he didn’t slow down. His hand was locked around my wrist like a steel cuff.“I told you, I’m fine,” I said again, tugging against him. “You’re making a scene!”He didn’t even look back. “You fainted at a racetrack and nearly got hit by a car. You’re not fine.”“I didn’t nearly get hit,” I argued. “The barrier stopped it!”He shot me a look over his shoulder — sharp, quiet, and deadly. “If that barrier hadn’t held, you’d be a smear on the asphalt.”“Jesus, you’re dramatic,” I muttered, rolling my eyes. “Where are we even going?”“The lab,” he said. “You said you might be pregnant.”My heart jumped. “I said might be! I haven’t done a test yet!”“You’re doing one now.”“What?” I pulled my hand out of his grip. “No. I didn’t agree to that.”“You don’t have to,” he said, his tone flat as a blade. “We’re already in the hospital. Might as well confirm it.”“I didn’t even tell you for sure
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Chapter: Chapter 159 – Stupid Little Doll Katarina’s POV“Where the hell am I?”The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was light — too much of it. Bright, white, blinding. It stabbed behind my eyelids. Then faces. Blurry, moving around me. Voices overlapping.“She’s awake!” someone shouted. “Get the doctor!” “Easy, easy— don’t move her yet.”I blinked fast, trying to see through the haze. My head throbbed like I’d been hit with a brick. Everything smelled like alcohol wipes and metal. A hospital. I was in a damn hospital.“What—” My voice came out hoarse. “What happened?”A nurse leaned over me, smiling the way people do when they’re trying to calm a bomb. “You fainted, signorina. You’re safe. Please relax.”Fainted?I tried to sit up, but the IV tugged at my arm. “No, I— there was a crash. At the track. Where’s—” My stomach turned. “Where’s Valentino?”The nurse glanced toward the door. “He’s fine, signorina. Resting in the next room.”I let out a breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding. My chest ached. My body felt
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Chapter: Chapter 158 – Kitsune Circle Vittorio’s POV“Line them up.”My voice echoed through the warehouse, low and sharp.The guards dragged the men forward—heads of the media outlets who’d filmed outside my house that morning. Their suits were rumpled, their faces pale. Some had piss stains on their pants. All of them were blindfolded.The air smelled like cold metal and sweat. Cigarette smoke curled above the concrete floor.Salvatore stood beside me, arms crossed, face unreadable.“Take off their blindfolds,” I said.One by one, the guards ripped them off. Eyes blinked in the harsh white light.“Gentlemen,” I said, walking slow. “You know why you’re here.”No one answered. Just breathing—shaky, uneven.I stopped in front of the first man. His name tag still hung crooked on his jacket. “You were at my villa this morning. You took pictures. You uploaded them. You made my home your circus.”He stammered. “S-sir, it was just news—”“News?” I repeated. “You call disrespecting my family news?”He shook his head, mouth trem
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Chapter: Chapter 103. My Divorce Gift Was A Sex Freak Robot“Fuck” Layla whispered, the word cracking in her throat as the front door slammed behind her.Her Heartbeat thud-thud-thud like a war drum, loud in the silent house, echoing off the walls. Keys clattered on the marble counter, metal ringing sharp, her hands shaking so bad she dropped them twice, fingers fumbling like drunk. Toni and Brianna had peeled off at their husbands’ houses—“Text us!” Toni yelled, SUV tires screeching away, leaving Layla alone in the dark driveway, porch light flickering like a dying star.She snatched her phone from her pocket, screen cracked from the warehouse chaos, thumbs flying to Toni:“What do i do when the kids get here—”Delete.“They’re coming—”Delete.“I fucked up everything—”Delete.The screen blurred, tears hot and stinging, rolling down her cheeks in salty rivers. Max whined in the corner, tail thumping anxious, sensing the storm. The fridge hummed useless, coffee pot cold from morning, the scent of burnt circuits still in her hair.Big Daddy
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Chapter: Chapter 102. My Divorce Gift Was A Sex Freak Robot“So, who’s ready to judge the world’s first live redemption porn, boys—make us proud.”Layla spun the rolling office chair like a throne, wheels squeaking loud on cracked concrete, legs kicked up on a busted keyboard. Toni flopped into a swivel seat, boots thudding on a shattered monitor, stale popcorn bag crinkling in her fist, kernels spilling like yellow confetti. Brianna perched on a server rack, bat across her lap like a scepter, red lipstick smeared from laughing, thighs rubbing under her jeans. Big Daddy Burrito loomed behind Layla, metal hand protective on her bare thigh, thumb tracing slow filthy circles, the heat from his chassis making her skin tingle, cock twitching under his panel like it wanted in on the fun.Layla crunched a kernel loud, salt on her lips, eyes locked on Rex and Milo—pants pooled at ankles, cocks half-hard from fear and secret want, the warehouse stinking of burnt circuits and fresh cum.“We’re the judges now” she said, voice lazy and venom-sweet. “No
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Chapter: Chapter 101 My Divorce Gift“Where the fuck are these girls” Layla muttered, pacing the kitchen tile, bare feet slapping cold. “It’s almost eight.”Sunlight clawed through the blinds, striping her tank top, nipples hard from the chill. She’d been up since five, coffee cold in the mug, phone dead from refreshing Brittany’s chat. Big Daddy Burrito stood in the corner, eyes dim amber, cock rigid on charge, the faint hum of his battery the only sound besides Max whining at the door.Layla grabbed her phone again, thumb hovering. Brittany’s last text glowed:“Delayed him 2 hrs. He’s snoring. Go smash.”She smirked, remembering how she got Brittany’s number—stalking her Insta back when she begged the slut to leave Derek. Pathetic messages: “He’s mine. We have been together for Seven years.” Brittany never replied. Until last night.POUND-POUND-POUND rattled the front door like thunder. “The first bang rattled her coffee cup. The second one cracked her hangover. By the third, Layla knew it wasn’t the cops—it was her
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Chapter: Chapter 100. My Divorce Gift Was a Sex Freak RobotDerek and Brittany “Finally i’ll fuck you proper without Layla’s jealous ass calling the cops” Derek kicked the front door shut with his heel, the bang echoing through the dark house like a gunshot. Brittany’s heels clicked right behind him, her hand already sliding down his zipper before the lock even clicked.Brittany smiled. “We’re home, officer. You gonna cuff me now or keep pretending you’re not dying to fuck your little criminal?”Derek’s cock jumped at her words, still half-hard from the car. He grabbed her wrist—hard—spinning her against the hallway wall.“You’ve been a bad girl,” he said. “Public indecency. Hands up.”Brittany giggled, eyes sparkling, and bolted toward the bedroom like a porn-star on a mission.“Give me thirty seconds, officer,” she said. “I’ve got the perfect outfit.”She disappeared into the walk-in closet, the one Derek had paid for with Layla’s alimony money. The hinges creaked, spilling light over a rack of role-play dresses—leather cop uniforms, skimp
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Chapter: Chapter 99. My Divorce Gift Was a Sex Freak Robot “Eat Shit, Derek” Layla slammed the front door behind her, the sound echoing through the house like a gunshot, her heart still racing from the chaos on the porch. Max, the golden retriever, bounded over, tail wagging furiously, oblivious to the storm raging inside her. She dropped to her knees, burying her face in his fur for a moment, breathing in that familiar doggy scent to calm herself. "Good boy," she murmured, but her voice shook. The cop's lights had faded down the street, Derek's car screeching away like the coward he was, but the anger burned hot in her chest. She had reported them—Derek and his little slut Brittany—for "suspicious activity" in public, and watching the officer warn them from her window had been satisfying, but not enough. Not nearly enough.Big Daddy Burrito stood in the living room, his massive frame filling the space, eyes glowing that soft amber again now that he was charging from the outlet. He had slipped inside earlier, his battery low after the o
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Chapter: Chapter 98. My Divorce Gift Was a Sex Freak Robot“That fucking whore!”Derek’s tires screamed down the street, the car fishtailing like his rage. Brittany bounced in the passenger seat, crop top riding higher, eyes wide on his clenched jaw.“This isn’t over,” he snarled, pounding the wheel. “That bitch humiliated me. I’ll deal with her. I’ll make her pay.”Brittany bit her lip, watching him fume. She was the new one, the replacement, and replacements had to prove they were better. She slid her hand across the console, fingers brushing his thigh.“Let me make you feel better, Daddy,” she purred, voice sweet and desperate. “Let me take it to your hiney.”Derek’s eyes flicked to the rearview—Layla’s porch shrinking, Big Daddy’s arm around her waist. The car hadn’t moved yet; he was still parked across the street, engine idling, watching the front door like a hawk.Brittany didn’t wait. She unbuckled, leaned over, yanked his zipper down. His cock flopped out—soft, small, defeated.She wrapped her manicured hand around it, stroking slow
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