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
Last Updated: 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
Last Updated: 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
Last Updated: 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
Last Updated: 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
Last Updated: 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
Last Updated: 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 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
Last Updated: 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
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Chapter: Chapter 19: Anything To Ignore The Red Flag.Lila's POV The room was swallowed in silence, except for the heavy sound of our breathing. The red glow from the window pulsed against the wall like a warning light.“Who found us?” Damien’s voice was sharp, low, demanding.I swallowed, my pulse jumping. “Them. They found us.”“Who’s them, Lila?” he asked, his jaw clenching as his eyes darted toward the window.“Shh,” I hissed, pushing him down to the floor. “Lay down.”He blinked up at me. “What?”“I said shut up and lay down!”He frowned, but I pushed harder, my hand flat against his chest. For a second, our eyes met... his dark, calm, skeptical....mine, wild.He muttered, “Lila, I’m not ten or twelve.”I rolled my eyes. “Then start acting like it.”He groaned and sat up halfway. “What are you even doing? This is ridiculous.”I started laughing, uncontrollably. I couldn’t help it... the tension, his serious face, everything. “God, you should’ve seen your face. Mr. Cool, terrified for once.”He glared. “It’s not funny, Lila .. I hat
Last Updated: 2025-10-10
Chapter: Chapter 18: Enjoy While It Lasts.Damien. The car felt like a confession box. Quiet. Tight. Too many things unsaid between us.Lila sat next to me, staring out the window like London’s cloudy sky had the answers she was running from. I kept my eyes on the road, pretending not to notice how the silence between us was louder than any fight.Finally, I broke it.“What happened in the bathroom doesn’t justify the fact that you’re still my greatest suspect.”She turned, her lips twitching into something between a frown and a laugh. “You really wake up every day and choose paranoia, don’t you?”“I wake up every day knowing people lie,” I said. “And you, sweetheart, lie beautifully.”Her head snapped toward me. “You think everything’s about you, don’t you? Maybe I just don’t like talking to self-absorbed jerks.”“Then you shouldn’t have kissed one,” I shot back, glancing briefly at her. She flinched but said nothing. Her silence was louder than a scream.The rest of the drive was a storm of side glances and unspoken challe
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Chapter: Chapter 17: The Seed Of Betrayal.Ethan's POV “Dad, I’m not getting married to that bitch!”The words tore out of me before I could stop them. My chest rose and fell as though the walls were closing in, but my father only leaned back in his chair, his face carrying that smug, untouchable calm that had haunted me my whole life.“Oh yes, you will,” he replied, his tone clipped, final, like he was signing a business contract.I slammed my fist on the nearest table, glass rattling on its surface. “Why do you think your words are supposed to go a long way in my life? I’m not some puppet you can just drag around.”He rose from his chair, eyes sharp and voice cutting through the air. “You will not bring shame to my name, Ethan. You will marry her, or at the very least, you will have her as your baby’s mother..maybe even your first wife if that’s what it takes. I don’t care how you feel.”The rage inside me boiled. “Fine, then. I’m ready to do a DNA test if that’s what it takes to prove my point!”“I don’t care about your po
Last Updated: 2025-09-13
Chapter: Chapter 16: Bathroom Moans.Lila's POV "Look who called," his voice slid through the phone, smooth and cruel at once.Till this very moment, I never thought Mr. Blackwood could be so heartless. A billionaire, yes. Powerful, yes. But cruel? Ruthless? My chest burned as I tried to breathe.I swallowed hard, clutching the phone tighter.“Why are you doing this?” My voice trembled.He chuckled, deep and unbothered.“It’s business, princess. Nothing personal. Just business.”My fists tightened. “Does business really mean taking innocent lives?”“Sweetheart,” he drawled, “you have a lot to learn.”Anger flared hot in my chest. “I don’t care. I’ll never spill blood. I’d rather get banned from the country than....”The line shifted. Suddenly his face appeared on my screen. Video call. My stomach lurched.I froze. “How...what are you doing there?”He smiled, leaning back casually. “As your mother’s past lover, I came to check up on her.”My body went rigid. My throat locked. “Don’t touch her. Don’t you dare.”“Calm down
Last Updated: 2025-09-11
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