The Mafia King’s Chubby Obsession
“He looked at Chloe and saw nothing. She is the perfect camouflage. She is safe because she is... undesirable.”
Lorenzo Moretti, the King of Sicily's underworld, trusts no one. A deep, unresolved betrayal has poisoned his heart, leaving him obsessed with control and viewing women as a liability.
He met Chloe Rossi: a clumsy, unfiltered cook drowning in debt. She stumbles into his life and is hired for her invisibility. She is too messy, too chaotic, and too chubby to attract the attention of assassins or rivals.
But Chloe is an accident in motion. Her nervous, unfiltered honesty cuts through Lorenzo's defenses. When a moment of rage forces him to lock them both in his office, she becomes a witness to his deepest weakness.
He told her she was undesirable. He hired her for utility.
Now, trapped and holding his most dangerous secret, she watches the King’s paranoia turn into an obsession he can’t fight. She is the only one who sees the broken man beneath the monster.
Baca
Chapter: Chapter 75: The Lion’s DenNew York City. 8:00 AM.I woke up to the smell of coffee and the sound of rain hitting the glass.For a second, I panicked, thinking I was back in the "prison" routine. Then I looked at the bedroom door.It was slightly ajar.I wasn't locked in.I got out of bed, showered, and dressed in the only clothes I had that looked semi-professional—a black turtleneck and trousers Giovanni had retrieved from my old closet at the Estate.I walked out into the living room.The metal shutters were halfway up, letting in the grey morning light. The guards were still there, but they nodded at me respectfully."Morning, Mrs. Moretti," one of them said.Mrs. Moretti. It sounded different today. Yesterday, I was a liability. Today, I was the woman who tilted a ship.I found Lorenzo in the kitchen. He was dressed in a charcoal suit, looking sharp, dangerous, and utterly exhausted. He was reading a tablet while dr
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-25
Chapter: Chapter 74: The War RoomNew York City. 2:15 AM.The "War Room" was actually Lorenzo’s office, but it had transformed.The massive oak desk was now a command center. Three monitors had risen from hidden slots in the surface. The wall-sized screen was displaying a live satellite feed of the North Sea. It was dark, grainy, and green-tinted, but the shape of the cargo ship Iron Lady was unmistakable.And so were the three speedboats flanking it."Status," Lorenzo barked, sitting down and putting on a headset."Pirates are boarding," Giovanni said, his fingers flying across a keyboard. "They have jammed the ship's distress beacon. The crew is in the citadel (panic room), but the bridge is vulnerable."I stood by the door, barefoot in my sweatpants, feeling out of place but unable to look away."Alpha Team ETA?" Lorenzo asked."Twenty minutes," Giovanni replied."Too long," Lorenzo cursed. "They will strip the cargo and scuttle the ship in te
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-25
Chapter: Chapter 73: The LoopholeDay 4 of Lockdown.I was done crying. I was done feeling sorry for myself.Lorenzo had called me a liability. He had said I couldn't help.Watch me, I thought.I sat on the edge of the massive king-sized bed. The room was silent. I had no phone. No laptop. No tablet. Lorenzo had stripped the room of anything that could transmit a signal.But he had forgotten one thing.I looked at the wall opposite the bed.Mounted there was an 85-inch 8K Smart TV.It was designed for watching movies, but like every smart device, it had an operating system. And that operating system had a web browser.It was clunky. It was slow. Typing with a remote control was a nightmare. But it was a window to the outside world.I grabbed the remote. I muted the volume so the guards outside wouldn't hear.I opened the browser.I started searching. Not for news about the attacks—Lorenzo had already shown me those—but for Sebastian St. Clair.I pulled up every article, every interview, every paparazzi photo from the
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-24
Chapter: Chapter 72: The Glass WallDay 3 of Lockdown.I was living with a ghost.Lorenzo was there—physically. I heard him in the early hours of the morning, making espresso in the kitchen. I smelled his cologne in the hallway. I saw the light under his office door burning 24/7.But I hadn't spoken to him in seventy-two hours.He slept in the guest room. He ate his meals in his office. When we passed each other in the living room, he looked through me like I was a piece of furniture.I was going insane.I paced the living room for the hundredth time. The metal shutters were still down, turning the penthouse into a luxurious cave."Giovanni," I asked the man guarding the kitchen. "Can I at least have my phone? I need to check the news. I need to... I just need it.""Mr. Moretti said no outside comms," Giovanni said, looking apologetic. "He wants you off the grid entirely. For your safety.""My safety?" I laughed humorlessly, hugging my arms ar
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-24
Chapter: Chapter 71: The Golden CageOver the Atlantic. 40,000 Feet.The flight back to New York was silent.The silence was really bad. It felt like something was pushing down on me. I could not breathe. This feeling was even worse, than when people were screaming. The silence was very heavy. It was suffocating me.Lorenzo was sitting on one side of the cabin. I was sitting on the side of the cabin. Lorenzo had not looked at me since we got on the plane. He had his laptop open. He was typing really fast. There was a glass of whiskey sitting next, to him but he had not touched it.I had on a pair of grey sweatpants and a hoodie that Giovanni found in the emergency luggage on the jet. The sweatpants and hoodie made me feel really small. I felt like a kid who got in trouble at school and had to go to the principals office. Now I was being taken home by a parent who was not happy, with me. The grey sweatpants and hoodie did not make me feel any better."Lorenzo " I said quietly. My voice sounded super loud, in the airplane
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-23
Chapter: Chapter 70: HuntedParis. 11:45 PM.My lungs were burning. The cobblestones were ice cold against the soles of my bare feet, but I didn't stop.I sprinted down the Rue de Rivoli, weaving between late-night tourists and confused couples."Hey!" someone shouted as I knocked over a cafe chair.I didn't look back. I could hear them. The heavy, rhythmic thud of dress shoes hitting the pavement behind me. St. Clair’s security. They weren't running like police; they were running like predators. Silent. Fast.I ducked into an alleyway. It was a dead end.Stupid, I cursed myself. Rookie mistake.I looked around. Dumpsters. A fire escape ladder that was too high to reach.The footsteps stopped at the mouth of the alley.Two men stepped into the light. They were huge. Broad shoulders, earpieces, cruelty etched into their faces."Ms. Moretti," the one on the left said, panting slightly. "Mr. St. Clair is very disappointed. He hat
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-23
The Wolf behind the desk
You belong to the wolf now," he growls, initiating a possessive claim that is ancient, fierce, and utterly non-negotiable.
Elara Kim spent nine years as the ice-cold CEO Rian Thorne’s executive assistant, dedicated to her job but desperate for freedom. When she finally submits her resignation, Rian's controlled facade shatters. His eyes turn to liquid gold, and she realizes her billionaire boss is a monster hiding in tailored wool.
Rian doesn’t just reject her notice—he rejects her autonomy. He forcibly promotes her and relocates her to a sealed luxury suite on the 65th floor, effectively turning her professional life into a gilded cage. Elara soon discovers the terrifying reason behind his possessiveness: she is his Anchor, the only thing preventing his inner wolf from consuming him entirely.
As the moon cycle approaches, Rian’s control fails, and he collapses, exposing his absolute, animalistic need for her touch. But when their forced intimacy draws the attention of rival packs who want the Anchor for themselves, Elara realizes her only chance for survival is to submit to the man who holds her captive.
She knows the cost of freedom is high. But the cost of staying could be her life.
Baca
Chapter: Chapter 27: The Shattered GateThe boat hit the sand. The hull groaned. The wood screamed against the rocks. Rian jumped over the side. His boots splashed in the shallow water. He held his rifle. He held his focus. He looked for targets. The mist clung to his black gear. The salt spray covered his face. He looked for the enemy.The fusion pulse beat in my head. Rian wanted my energy. He reached for my core. He pulled. He wanted the shift. He used the bond as a straw. He wanted to become the wolf. I felt the hunger. I felt the teeth. The sensation lived in my marrow.I did not give him the fire. I closed the door. I built the wall of ice in my mind. Rian stumbled in the water. He turned his head. His eyes looked gold. The gold ring flared. He felt the loss of the link. The Alpha felt the vacuum. He stood in the surf. The waves hit his knees.The silver units stood at the gate. The units wore gray armor. The units held rifles. The units fired. The bullets hissed in the air. The lead hit the water. The water splashed.
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-28
Chapter: Chapter 26: The Shadow of the CoastThe forest felt different now. The pines stood tall. The needles felt sharp against my skin. The world carried a weight. The fusion pulse beat in my skull. I felt Rian moving through the brush. I felt his muscles stretch. I felt the ache in his bitten arm. The sensation felt like a phantom limb. I occupied his body. He occupied mine.We moved toward the sunrise. The light looked gray. The mist hung in the valleys. Rian did not speak. He did not need speech. His thoughts arrived in my mind like stones falling into a pond. He felt the cold. He felt the hunger. He felt the need for the throne.The throne felt like a physical object in my brain. Rian saw the gold. He saw the stone. He saw the city. I felt the weight of his ambition. This ambition felt heavy. This ambition felt suffocating. I wanted to push the thought out. I wanted to find a corner of my mind for myself.The cave felt like a distant memory. The intimacy felt like a dream. I thought about the sex. I thought about the touch
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-26
Chapter: Chapter 25: The FusionI woke to the sound of the fire. The logs hissed. The orange light danced on the cave ceiling. The paralysis was gone. My fingers felt warm. My toes moved. The blood flowed through my veins without the sting of the bees. I felt my skin again. The cold of the stone floor pressed against my back. The heat of the flames hit my face.Rian sat by the fire. He was a shadow against the light. He held his knife. He sharpened the blade on a stone. The sound was rhythmic. Slide. Flip. Slide. He did not look at me. He knew I was awake. The bond pulsed between us. It was a low hum. It felt like a heavy wire vibrating in the wind.I sat up. My muscles felt stiff. They did not fail me. I leaned against the rock wall. I pulled the coat tight around my shoulders. The scent of woodsmoke and wolf clung to the wool. It was his scent. It filled my lungs.You are awake. Rian spoke without turning his head. The sound was a low rumble.I am awake. I said. My voice was clear. The croak was gone.How does the
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-20
Chapter: Chapter 24: The ThawThe cave felt like a mouth. It was deep. It was dry. The stone walls looked like jagged teeth. Rian led me into the shadows. He moved with a limp. His bitten arm hung at his side. The blood had stopped. The skin looked purple.He dropped his pack. The sound echoed. He looked at me. He did not speak. He began to gather dry wood. He found old pine branches in the back. He found dried moss. He built a small pile.He struck his lighter. The flame flickered. It caught the moss. The orange light grew. It pushed the darkness to the corners. The heat hit my face. My skin felt tight. The river water evaporated from my clothes. I started to shake.The cold was leaving. The pain was arriving.Rian watched me. He sat on a flat stone. He pulled his boots off. He poured the water out. He set the boots near the fire. He removed his soaked shirt. He wrung the fabric. The water hissed on the hot coals.The firelight showed his body. The bruises looked like ink. The scars on his chest looked like si
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-19
Chapter: Chapter 23: The SiegeThe howling outside moved closer. The sound felt thick. The noise vibrated in the floorboards beneath the bed. One wolf began the call. Eleven others answered. The pack formed a circle around the stone cabin. They knew the Alpha stayed inside. They knew the Vessel stayed with him.Rian ignored the noise. He focused on my face. He gripped my shoulders. His fingers dug into my skin. The pressure felt sharp. He shook me again.Wake up. He spoke the words into my ear. His breath felt hot. His voice sounded like gravel grinding. You need to move. You need to fight. Use the bond. Reach for me.I stared at his eyes. The gold light in his pupils flared. I screamed inside my head. My throat stayed closed. My lungs pulled air in short gasps. I felt the paralysis. The weight felt like lead. My mind pushed against the stone wall of my nerves. Nothing moved. My body stayed a statue.Rian let go. He stood up. He moved to the center of the room. He looked at the dead scouts. He reached down. He
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-18
Chapter: Chapter 22: The Silent ScreamThe carving on the wall terrified me.It sat in the corner. It was low on the baseboard. The fire flared. The mark flickered in sight. It was a crude circle with a slash through the middle. Someone etched it into the pale pine wood.The sap inside the groove was wet. It glistened like amber in the firelight.Someone had been here today.I lay on the rusted bed frame. I stared at the mark. My eyes burned. I needed to blink.Rian stood by the hearth. His back was to me. He had taken off his shirt. The firelight played over his bruises. They bloomed purple and black across his ribs. The bandage on his shoulder was soaked red.He stretched. The muscles coiled. He was healing. The power was knitting him back together.I lay here rotting.He turned around. He held a battered metal cup. Steam curled off the surface."Broth," he said. His voice sounded wrecked. "I found dried rations. It smells terrible. It is hot."He walked toward me. His boots were heavy on the floorboards. He did not l
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-17
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