Novels by Ree

Chapter FourMirabelle's POVThe sting on my neck hadn’t faded. His fingers had wrapped around it so tightly, like he wanted to squeeze the life out of me. I’d never felt such fear before not from the men who stared at me like meat, not even when I was sold like a thing. But him? Luca? He didn’t just hurt me. He silenced me. Reminded me of who I was now.Property.The moment we got back to the mansion, I stayed silent. I didn’t even cry. I sat curled up in the corner of the massive room he’d left me in, knees to my chest, replaying everything over and over. The cold in my chest, the burn in my throat. The way he looked at me like I was nothing.The way which he called me a whore and reminded me of who I was. At least, he should treat me like a human instead of him treating me this way.He hadn’t even said a word after he did it. Just walked away like choking me was normal. Like I was just an object that needed to be put in place.Later that night, the door opened again interrupting m

Chapter ThreeLuca’s POVIt was rare to see a girl untouched. A body no man had ever laid hands on. I thought she just had an innocent face, but I never knew she could be that innocent.I should’ve felt proud, being the first and only one to taste her. But it wasn’t just about that. There was something else, something I couldn’t explain.That was a good reason for wanting her more. I know this might sound insane, but I have never been more attracted to someone that way.Being the most powerful Mafia in the entire country? That was my biggest flex. I got anything I wanted. No one dared to stop me.A message popped up on my phone, snapping me out of my thoughts. I reached for my pocket, hoping it was from one of the men we were about to make a deal with.It was my father.“What the hell is this old man up to now?” I muttered. I opened the message—and my jaw tightened. How long was he going to keep on reminding me about this!?"Bring home a bride. Or forget about everything you worked fo

Chapter TwoMirabelle’s POVI stared at the gun he’d carelessly tossed onto the bed. It sat between us like a warning. His hand still gripped my waist, and his eyes roamed freely and hungry, dangerous.I knew what kind of man he was. It would be hard to refuse him. He hadn’t just bought me… he owned every part of me now. Still, I hated that he picked me. I hated whatever he saw in me."You’re so hot," he breathed, voice thick with lust. Then he stepped back, slow and calculated."What do you want from me?" I asked. My voice barely came out, even though I knew what they wanted. It was still very hard for me to wrap my head around it. He raised a brow, amused. "You shouldn’t be asking your owner that." His words turned cold. "Besides the price I paid at the auction, do you even know how much I gave your aunt and uncle to clear your debts?" He exhaled sharply. "You should be on your knees. Thanking me. Obeying every word I say."He wasn’t wrong. I owed him. But at what cost?"I’ll do an

Chapter OneMirabelle’s POVDarkness was all I could see. Murmurs, laughter, and the sound of people’s footsteps were all I could hear. My hands rubbed tightly against each other, while my teeth bit down on my lower lip in fear.The last thing I remembered were the tears flowing down my cheeks as I was taken away from my uncle and aunt. The little smirk plastered on my aunt’s face kept replaying in my head.“This is our last hope for you to pay the debt your parents left—and whatever you owe us. It’s not going to be a big deal. Just be with a man until he gets tired.”Those were the last words I heard from them before everything went dark.Now, I was in an unknown place. I had no idea where I was.I could feel the cold metal under my bare feet. The scent of perfume, sweat, and something darker floated through the air. Being blindfolded, with no real clue of what was going on, was insane. I couldn’t see anyone—of course, they would hide their identities.“Are you guys ready for the las