GHOST RIDER: MY BIKER MAFIA STEP BROTHER
Blair thought she was stepping into a new family. Instead, she walked straight into a world built on blood and secrets.
Her step-brother had always kept his distance, treating her as if she was nothing but a child. But behind the coldness was something far more dangerous—because he was not just the aloof heir of her new family. He was a shadow in the underworld. A man who killed without hesitation. They called him "Ghost Rider," the heir of a powerful Mafia family rooted with Biker Gangs.
“Having read your diary, I know what you dream about, angel. I know every craving you try to hide.”
His words unsettled her. His touch terrified her. Yet the closer he drew, the more she realized escape was impossible. He was her obsession, her tormentor, her protector.
Trapped under the same roof with him and her ruthless stepfather, Blair soon discovered the truth: there were no lines between family and enemies, love and ruin.
In a world ruled by power and violence, desire turned into a dangerous game of control. And once he claimed her, breaking free would cost more than her heart—it could cost her life.
A forbidden mafia romance where passion is a weapon, and love is just another way to destroy.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5Dimitri's P.O.V.I couldn’t understand why I acted like this around Blair. I had gone to her room to make up for being rude, but everything I said and did felt wrong. I hated myself for feeling things no brother should feel.Vale was wrong to call Blair our sister. I saw myself as a threat to her. I remembered the terrible things my father did to me and wanted to keep Blair safe from that. But after what happened with Jane, I feared Blair needed protection from me more than anyone else.I couldn’t sleep. My mind kept drifting to Blair, her shy, quiet way, and the way she moved. It made something twist deep inside me, a heat I couldn’t shake. When she called me "brother," I felt a bit guilty. How could I have such thoughts and feelings towards my new sister? However, it only intensified my desire. I told myself it was just frustration, that I was craving something else."Argh, I can't sleep," I muttered to myself as I got out of bed and paced the garden, hoping the cool night air wou
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4Blair P.O.V.I shifted restlessly on my bed, moving from one side to the other like an agitated kitten. This weird habit had followed me since childhood. I always rolled around when I felt angry, bored, or annoyed. Occasionally I even fell off, but I never cared—it helped me feel calmer.I had already unpacked my things in this oversized room that looked like it came straight from a dollhouse. Pink and purple everywhere, a giant princess bed, and a bathroom bigger than my old bedroom. Any normal girl would have squealed in excitement, but I didn’t feel anything except emptiness. I missed my small old room where everything smelled like home.The wardrobe was filled with expensive clothes—dresses, skirts, shoes, and bags—all shiny and new. I didn’t even bother to look at half of it. I hated dresses. My go-to was jeans, hoodies, and sneakers. All of this felt like my mother’s doing, her way of turning me into some rich man’s showpiece.Valor had spent a fortune trying to impress me. I wo
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Chapter: CHAPTER 3Dimitri's P.O.V.I needed to clear my. Most importantly, I had to leave that house before I snapped.I didn’t know why I was driving to Vale’s, but I needed to talk to someone. My father had sent me to pick up his new wife and her daughter, Blair, this morning. He told me to behave, hide the mafia side, and act like the perfect older brother—the same lecture I’d heard too many times.I was already mad about it all, so I made a dumb plan last night. I wanted to make Blair’s life miserable, to make her regret entering our world. I couldn’t kill anymore because of rules. Torturing was my only escape. But now, because of Blair, I had to pretend to be good.But when I saw her, everything crumbled.Last night, Vale warned me I’d be teaching at her school. I should have known she was a teenager. But I didn’t listen. I was too annoyed to care. My plan to torment her turned to ash the moment I laid eyes on her.This morning, while I was deep in business talk with Mariano, I caught sight of Bla
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Chapter: CHAPTER 2Blair's P.O.V.I stood at the Los Angeles airport, gripping my suitcase while Mom bounced beside me, fixing her lipstick like a teenager. Since my stepdad said he’d pick us up, she acted like it was the biggest honor.Valor Diablos was a famous billionaire, but I didn’t understand why Mom acted like a giddy schoolgirl. No one complained when my real dad picked us up every time.I heard loud footsteps and a high-pitched giggle. I turned and saw Mom making out with Valor like it was a show. I wanted to throw up.The same woman who scolded my dad for public affection was now kissing her new husband. The divorce was just a month old. Maybe the affair had been going on longer. They never told me, so I stayed quiet.Valor came over grinning too wide. “Blair, sweetheart! How are you?”I forced a smile. “I’m fine, Mr. Diablos.”Mom shot me a glare, but I didn’t care. I had a plan: one year, then college far from this mess.“No need for formalities,” Valor said. “Call me Dad.”I smiled fake. “
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Chapter: CHAPTER 1Blair’s P.O.V.I stood at the gate with my suitcase dragging at my side. The house looked the same, but it didn’t feel like home anymore. Curtains drawn, windows locked. Still, I waited, hoping Dad would come out—just once.Behind me, Mom leaned against the car, tapping her fingers on the roof. “Blair,” she called, her voice sharper than before. “He would rather not see you. Let’s go.”I ignored her and rang the bell again. The sound echoed inside, but nothing moved. My chest tightened. He was in there. I knew it. He just didn’t want to face me.I turned away, fighting the sting in my eyes, when the door creaked open.“Princess.”His voice was faint, broken. I spun back. Dad stood in the doorway, thinner than I remembered, with shadows beneath his eyes.“I… I didn’t hear the bell,” he said, his lips twisting into a forced smile.I knew he had, but I didn’t argue. I dropped my suitcase and ran into his arms. His embrace felt weaker, but it was still home.“I shouldn’t have shut you out
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