Chapter: Chapter 72: No One Walks Away Clean.Cierra’s heart pounded like a drum in her chest. The party lights flickered in the distance, their bright cheerfulness mocking the fear crawling over her skin. Every laugh, every music note felt like a countdown to something dangerous. She wasn’t imagining it, someone had been watching her in the bathroom, or maybe all night.... She felt it, the silent weight of eyes, the sense that she wasn’t safe.A shadow detached itself from the dim corner of the terrace. Cierra froze, her breath catching in her throat. The man was tall, confident, and moved with a precision that made her stomach tighten. Even in disguise, she could sense the danger, the power in his calm steps.“Cierra,” the voice said quietly, low, but commanding. “It’s me...Jamal. Prince Jamal. ”Her eyes widened. “Jamal?” she whispered, disbelief and relief mingling in her chest. “How… how are you here? I...I thought…” Her words caught. Fear choked her throat.Jamal stepped closer, his eyes scanning the room, calculating ever
Última actualización: 2026-02-10
Chapter: Chapter 71: Whispers In The Mirror.Cierra woke with a start, her heart hammering and a cold sweat running down her back. For a few seconds, her mind was blank, only the echo of the sharp pain from her dream lingering...Dominic’s face, the knife, the panic. And then it hit her that it was just a dream. A wet dream.She had just chosen to be with Dominic as his new wife bearing his child and even with all the luxurious treatment... she knew her heart has no place here. Her cheeks burned as heat rushed to her face. Oh God… she thought, pressing her face into the pillow. Why does my body feel… this way? It’s just a dream… only a dream.She tried to calm herself, but her racing thoughts refused to slow down. Her fingers clenched the sheets instinctively, nails digging into the soft fabric as if holding onto reality itself.A soft knock interrupted her spiraling thoughts.“Miss Cierra?” The maid’s voice was gentle, careful not to startle her. “I brought your clothes… and your jewelry for today.”Cierra’s hand flew to her ha
Última actualización: 2026-02-10
Chapter: Chapter 70: Go Rough, Daddy!Cierra's POV I moaned in pains when he shoved his finger inside my pussy. He rubbed it slowly, staring at me while thrusting in with his fingers."Open those legs!" he commanded, shoving it apart.I sighed in discomfort while he began kissing my neck, trailing his touch down my clit. I shivered in pleasure but felt guilt swallowing me.He had just pulled the trigger on Roger, and sent his men to bury him out of sight, out of mind.Now, he's over here trying to make me see reasons why he should be the only Man touching me in places that pulls me out of the world.He roughly pulled my breast out of my dress and began sucking it slowly, licking and rolling his tongues in circular motion on my nipples."Mmm, tell me you love it!" he groaned, whispering.I adjusted myself, grabbing his arms as I whispered, "Oh, I hate how you make me feel, Dominic!" He chuckled softly and said, "I need you to call me Daddy..Just Daddy." I gulped in when his hands tenderly rolled my clit. I was fucking w
Última actualización: 2026-02-06
Chapter: Chapter 69: When The Devil Glitters.The room was small and unfinished, built from bare concrete and neglect. The walls carried cracks like old scars, and the single bulb hanging from the ceiling flickered as if it might give up at any moment. The air was thick...dust, sweat, and fear pressed together until breathing felt like work.Cierra sat on a wooden chair at the center of the room.Her hands were tied tightly behind her back, rope twisted hard enough to burn her skin. Her ankles were bound too, forcing her feet close together, leaving her no balance, no strength. Every small movement sent pain through her wrists and shoulders. Whoever did this had tied her carefully, not to restrain, but to break.Her head pounded dully. Not sharp, not sudden. The kind of pain that reminded her she had been hit, dragged, handled without care. Her mouth felt dry, her throat tight. Fear sat in her chest, heavy and unmoving.She lifted her eyes slowly.Avatar stood near the door, his body relaxed, one shoulder leaning against the wall
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Chapter: Chapter 68: I Will Find You Or Never Ever.Roger's POV The moment I landed outside the building, I knew fear had already won.My feet hit the ground badly, but I did not stop to feel the pain. Pain meant nothing compared to what was happening inside my head. My body moved on its own, pushing me forward, away from the window I had just climbed out of, away from the room where I had left Cierra alone.I ran.The night air was cold, sharp against my skin, but it only made my thoughts louder. My breathing was rough and uneven, and my heart beat so fast that it felt like it was trying to escape my chest. Every step I took felt wrong, because every step took me farther away from her.I kept seeing her face. The way she tried to sound calm while fear lived in her eyes. The way her hands shook when she pushed me toward the window.She had chosen my life over her safety, and that thought cut deeper than anything else.I ran until my legs burned and my chest hurt. The streets around me were quiet, too quiet, and every shadow felt like
Última actualización: 2026-02-04
Chapter: Chapter 67: When Darkness Learned My Name.Cierra's POV Darkness did not come softly.It crashed into me like a wave, heavy and cold, swallowing every sound, every thought, every bit of strength I had left. I did not know if my eyes were closed or open. I did not know if I was breathing or not. All I knew was that fear was still alive inside me, even when everything else felt gone.Slowly, painfully, awareness returned.My head throbbed as if someone had struck it from the inside. There was a sharp ache at the back of my skull, and when I tried to move, pain spread through my body in long, burning lines. I groaned quietly, the sound dry and weak in my throat.I was lying on something hard. The floor. Totally Naked.The room felt different now. Colder. Heavier. The air no longer carried the faint warmth it had earlier when Roger was with me. That thought alone made my chest tighten painfully.Roger.My eyes fluttered open, but my vision was blurred. Shapes moved slowly above me, dark and tall, like shadows without faces. Panic
Última actualización: 2026-02-04
Craving The Mafia's Touch.
Her back slammed into the wall, Dante’s hand pinning hers high above her head, his mouth hovering close enough to steal her breath. His voice was a husky growl, low and lethal.
“You think you can defy me, Bianca?”
She smirked, arching into him, her nails dragging across his chest. “Defy you? I own the game, Dante.”
Their lips crashed...violent, hungry, desperate. His grip was bruising, her body pressed against his with ruthless possession. Every kiss tasted of war. Every touch was a betrayal. Every moan, a fight for dominance neither was willing to lose.
Bianca Moretti isn’t just a woman; she’s the She Mafia. Beautiful. Deadly. Untouchable.
Dante Moretti, the ruthless Mafia King, should be her greatest enemy… yet he’s also the one man who matches her cruelty and consumes her with forbidden desire.
But lust is the most dangerous weapon in a world where loyalty is scarce. And enemies wait in the shadows; Betty Mordecai, venomous and relentless, and Andriena, the lover who turned traitor, ready to tear Bianca apart piece by piece.
Now Bianca and Dante must decide: join forces to rule or destroy each other in the crossfire.
Because in the Mafia, love isn’t romance.
It’s war.
It’s obsession.
And it always comes with blood.
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Chapter: Chapter 26: The Knight In Shadows.Bianca's POV The shot burned through my hand before I even realized what had happened. My body dropped to the ground, a scream swallowed by the night. Blood gushed hot and fast, painting the earth crimson.Her aim was terrible, otherwise I wouldn’t still be breathing. Bad aiming. Amateur. She had a lot to learn.I clutched my wrist, the pain tearing through me in waves. Crawling, stumbling, I dragged myself toward the bushes. My lungs were screaming, my heartbeat pounding like war drums. I pressed my back against the rough bark of a tree, gasping.“I can’t… lay open like this. Not to them.” My voice cracked as I whispered to myself.I bit my lip until I tasted iron. This wasn’t the life I dreamed of. I wanted classrooms, not battlegrounds. White coats, not blood-soaked dresses. I wanted to heal lives, not watch them slip away. Yet here I was...carrying a cross I never built.Tears burned down my cheeks as I tried to wrap the wound with my torn dress, but the blood wouldn’t stop. My v
Última actualización: 2025-09-04
Chapter: Chapter 25: Weight Of Betrayal.Bianca’s POV The smell of burning wood was choking me, wrapping around my lungs like a chain. The flames cracked above us, and the chandelier, half melted, swinging loose ....finally gave way.I watched it fall, slow motion, like death itself choosing a victim.And Dante… he didn’t hesitate. He pushed me out of the way, his arm curling protectively around me before the flames swallowed him.My heart froze.“Dante!”The fire planks crashed against his back. He gritted his teeth, muffling his pain, and still...still...he kept his hand outstretched toward me. His lips moved, voice broken by smoke.“…Bianca…”Hearing him call my name like that nearly split me in two. I crawled toward him, the heat searing my skin, and caught his trembling hand. His palm was rough, his fingers weak, but I held on like my life depended on it.“Stay with me, Dante. Stay the hell with me!” My voice cracked as I dragged myself closer, pressing my forehead to his chest.His eyelids fluttered. The strength in
Última actualización: 2025-09-01
Chapter: Chapter 24: Till Death Do Us Part.Dante's POV The hallways reeked of smoke and betrayal.I stepped out of the room with my gun firm in my hand, the chaos around me roaring like an angry beast. Flames licked the walls from somewhere in the distance. People screamed, bullets cracked, the ceiling groaned as if the whole place was ready to collapse on itself.I didn’t walk fast. In the mafia world, fast steps get you killed. I walked slowly, careful, every muscle tense, finger ready on the trigger. My eyes scanned corners, shadows, doors half-open. This wasn’t just chaos, it was a graveyard waiting to swallow names.Then a hand gripped my shoulder.In an instant, I spun around, gun raised, the barrel a breath away from a skull. My eyes locked with Mordecai’s cold grin.“Calm down, boy Dante,” he said, voice slick as oil. “I ain’t here for you.”I didn’t lower the gun right away. My breath was steady, but my pulse raced. Mordecai was no ordinary man. If he showed up in smoke and bullets, he didn’t come empty.“What the he
Última actualización: 2025-08-31
Chapter: Chapter 23: Behind Smokes.Bianca’s POV“What is going on?” I asked, my voice shaky as my lace slipped halfway down my arm. My hands were trembling too much to fix it.Dante sat up from the bed and slammed his fist against the wall. His jaw tightened as his eyes darted toward the ceiling, like he could already hear the chaos above us.“It’s mafia war,” he said finally. “But they call it a game.”I blinked at him. “A game?” My voice cracked. “There are gunshots outside, Dante! What kind of game is that?”His lips curved into the kind of smirk that didn’t belong in a night like this. Dark, dangerous, detached. “They call it hide and seek. If you’ve got enemies, tonight is the night you hunt them down. And if they find you first.....” he lifted his hand like a gun and pulled the trigger in the air. “Boom. You’re dead.”My mouth fell open. I stared at him, disgust curling inside my chest. “So they kill each other like animals....and call it a game?”He shrugged, too casual for a man explaining slaughter. “That’s ho
Última actualización: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 22: The Enemy I Crave.Dante's POV“Leave my wife.”The words tore out of me before I could stop myself, low and venomous, like the crack of a whip. I didn’t care that the room smelled of another man’s cologne. I didn’t care that Bianca’s bare shoulder glistened in the dim lamplight, or that her fingers had been tangled in that bastard’s hair just a moment before.I stalked forward, heat raging in my chest, and dragged her off the bed. My fingers closed tight around her wrist, and she yanked it free, eyes blazing like wildfire.“What the hell is wrong with you, Dante?” she spat, chin tilted high.“What’s wrong with me?” I stepped closer, voice trembling with fury. “What’s wrong with you, Bianca? How the fuck can you be so cheap...just going all out with a man you met tonight?”Her lips curled into the kind of smile that made my blood boil and my cock throb all at once.“First of all,” she hissed, “I’m not your wife. Secondly…” She leaned forward, her breath warm against my jaw. “…I’m only learning from the
Última actualización: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 21: Leave My Wife.Bianca's POV The night held a strange weight, thick with promises and peril, and the city lights outside my window shimmered like embers in a firestorm. Tonight wasn’t just any gala, it was the night the mafia world unveiled its power, its beauty, its chaos. And I had to walk into it, alone, the only woman in this arena who wasn’t just a concubine but a boss in my own right.I waved my maid off, a faint smile on my lips, and picked up my phone. The clock read past nine, and Andreina hadn’t arrived. My gaze drifted to the bed as I sank onto it, letting the silence stretch, filling me with anticipation. Then the soft click of the door brought me back.“Bibi, why aren’t you always home?” my little sister asked, eyes wide with curiosity and innocence.I smiled, the edges of my mouth curling with warmth. “Because I have to work for our future, baby girl.”.Her eyes sparkled. “I want to follow you when I grow up.”I chuckled, ruffling her hair. “When you’re big, you’ll follow me.”She nodd
Última actualización: 2025-08-29
365 Nights, Two Stepbrothers, One Me.
I moaned out his name. "Damien, you are not trying hard to get me, yet .."
He smirked and whispered to my ears. "I like being hard, Not "trying" hard."
His hand grazed mine, sending a shiver straight to places I didn’t know I could feel.
Damien’s smirk was wicked, his eyes dark with desire, and my body betrayed me with every glance. I wanted him, yet my heart longed for someone gentler, someone who could love me without burning me alive. Ethan’s soft voice behind me made my chest ache, reminding me there was a different way to feel alive...a way that felt safe, tender, and real. Torn between lust and love, every heartbeat became my dangerous game.”
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When Lila Sinclair’s mother is sentenced to life in prison, her world collapses. The only person who can take her in is her mother’s past lover, Sebastian Blackwood; a wealthy, commanding man with a family of his own. Adopted temporarily into his household, Lila finds herself living with two stepbrothers who will change her life forever: Damien, the dark, irresistible older brother who ignites every forbidden desire...and Ethan, the sweet, caring younger brother who makes her heart feel at home.But time is against her. Her adoption isn’t legal, and after one year, Lila must marry one of them to remain in the country. With 365 nights of temptation, passion, and secrets ahead, she must choose between the fire of lust and the warmth of love, knowing that every choice could shatter her world...
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Chapter: Chapter 25: One Stepbrother, One Night Stand.Lila's POV “Your dad trusts me.”The words left my mouth in a tone I didn’t even recognize...cold, commanding, dripping with a power I never dared to show in front of Damien before. It made him stop moving. His fingers tightened slightly on my arm as he pulled me closer, eyes narrowing like he was trying to read every hidden part of me.“What just happened?” he asked quietly.I lifted my chin. “Oh, that?” I shrugged, pretending my pulse wasn’t still racing from what just occurred. “What do you think it was?”“I don’t know,” he muttered. “But you act… off sometimes.”“Whatever,” I dismissed. “We need to prepare.”His eyes lingered on me, suspicious and slightly annoyed. “Prepare to do what exactly?”I turned fully, staring at him like he was a toddler asking why the sky is blue. “Really, Damien?”He sighed. “You can’t come with me.”“And why?” I challenged.“First,” he lifted a finger, “I don't know who the fuck you are... Second, I can’t afford to lose the tycoon’s daughter because o
Última actualización: 2025-11-21
Chapter: Chapter 24: Dad Is A Bitch.Ethan's POV “Dad, I’m off.”My voice came out calm, but my inside was a whole storm ripping apart the walls of my chest. I adjusted the strap of my bag and headed toward the door… until his voice dropped behind me, deep, rough, cold.“Off?” He turned slowly. “To where exactly, Ethan?”Here we go again.“To Lila,” I said. “Dad, I’m not letting go of her for any reason.”His jaw tightened. “Son, don’t piss me off this morning.”“I don’t care at this point.” I yelled.He narrowed his eyes at me like I had just slapped him. “Why… are you losing your senses over a woman?”I swallowed, stepped closer, and said it anyway. “Because this woman...Lila...is my woman.”He chuckled.Not the funny type.The dangerous type.“And yet,” he said, leaning forward, “you got another woman pregnant.”Something in me snapped.I dropped my bag and slammed my fist into the wall behind him.A sharp pain shot up my arm, but I didn’t care. I needed that pain. I needed something to burn away everything before I
Última actualización: 2025-11-21
Chapter: Chapter 23: Who Is Serena Sinclair.Lila's POV The door opened slower than I expected, like someone was savoring the moment before they ruined a life. For a breath I thought maybe we’d somehow bought a sliver of time... until the man stepped in and filled the frame.He was exactly the image my nightmares and rumors had stitched together: tall, leather that hugged the line of his shoulders, a snake tattoo coiling up the side of his throat. He had the look of a man accustomed to being obeyed without question. For a second the room narrowed to the distance between his eyes and mine.“Oh no. Fuck. Fuck,” slipped out of me before I could stop it.He didn’t flinch. He considered me like you consider an old photograph ..recognition working slow, then hard. “You look… familiar,” he said, voice rough, even. He was trying to place me.“Because I am,” I said, feeling the muscles in my jaw tighten. The name tasted like iron and edged certainty. It was the armor I’d forged when life had forced me to learn how to survive as more tha
Última actualización: 2025-11-20
Chapter: Chapter 22: Just when the storm is over.Narrator's Pov The sound of heavy boots echoed through the corridor.One. Two. Three pairs. Then more.“Come on,” Lila whispered, grabbing Damien’s hand. Her pulse trembled against his. “Let’s go here.”They crawled fast, their knees brushing the cold marble floor as they slid back under the bed. The air beneath was damp and suffocating, the dust burning through her nostrils.The moment they ducked in, the door burst open.Five men in black leather coats stormed inside. Behind them, the receptionist stumbled in, pale, sweating, his tie loosened like a noose around his neck.The tall man at the front, the one with the snake tattoo spiraling up his neck walked with an air of quiet rage. His voice was low, sharp.“Why did you bring us to an empty room?”The receptionist stammered, his voice trembling. “S...sir, this is the room number you gave me. I... I swear it’s registered to the Blackwoods.”The tattooed man, Vance Python tilted his head, his eyes narrowing. “So you mean to tell me…
Última actualización: 2025-11-20
Chapter: Chapter 21: Just Before The 'Rest In Peace.'Damien's POV The rain outside had stopped hours ago, but the wind was still tapping gently against the glass. I stood there, shirt unbuttoned halfway, eyes fixed on the flickering streetlights below. The night was silent, too silent for comfort.Somewhere between the hum of the air conditioner and the faint ticking of the clock, guilt crept in. I hated that feeling. That small tug in my chest that whispered you were too harsh.But I shook it off. I wasn’t Ethan. I didn’t do gentle. I didn’t sugarcoat a woman just to get under her thighs. I didn’t comfort women just because they cried.I turned from the window, rubbing the back of my neck, when I heard her voice.“Damien,” she said...quick, tense, almost breathless. “We’re in trouble.”I frowned. “What now?”She took a few steps closer, her hair loose now, falling in messy curls over her face. “Can you, for once, not be an asshole? Just listen to me and do everything I say.”I raised a brow. “That sounds like the start of one of your
Última actualización: 2025-10-12
Chapter: Chapter 20: Oh, My Sexy Poison.Lila's POV He lifted me, spun me around, pressing me against the bed, as he brought out his cock and shoved it in..our body collided, moving together, no words necessary, no surrender, only fire and desire. My silk gown pooled around me, discarded, leaving my bare breast against him. He traced every curve, memorizing, worshipping, dominating, as I arched into him, matching his rhythm, our bodies a chaotic symphony of need and control. His lips found mine again, soft, teasing, commanding, and I responded with everything I had. Arrogance, desire, dominance, lust, all blending into a feverish, unstoppable storm. I reveled in the fact that he was both my enemy and my obsession, that our hatred and our fire made this moment combust with power. Hours blurred, movements synchronized in perfect tension and release, our bodies conversing in ways words never could. He fucked me, flipping me over as he kept thrusting.I moaned in pleasure. He helped me arch my waist perfectly as he began
Última actualización: 2025-10-12
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