THE MAFIA'S BLOODY POSSESSION
Ace Rivera only wanted to hand in a late assignment. Instead, he walked into his empty classroom and found his professor being silenced by a stranger in cold blood.
Panicked, he ran. He didn’t see the killer’s face—but the killer saw him.
Desperate to escape, Ace cuts through the back streets…only to witness a second murder in progress, in the abandoned building he took refuge in. This time, he recognizes the perpetrators instantly.
Nikolai and Ivan Volkov.
The twins.
He doesn't recognize them at first but they are his former high school seniors.
The boys who were brilliant, beautiful, terrifying—and untouchable.
Now they’re mafia bosses.
Now they’re standing over another man’s body.
And now they’re staring at him.
The twins should kill the witness.
Instead, they claim him.
Because Ace isn’t just a loose end.
He’s the boy they wanted years ago.
The one they never approached…because they both wanted him, equally, painfully, obsessively.
Fate has delivered him back into their world. And Nikolai and Ivan have no intention of letting him slip away again.
They strike a deal “become our new toy… and you live, you will have all your desires and protection from whomever wants to hurt you..”
Caught between fear and a past he never knew existed, Ace must learn to survive the twins’ world…
…and the twins’ attention.
Together, they are intoxicating. Terrifying. Possessive.
And they are willing to share everything.
Including him.
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Chapter: DomesticityIvan's PovSomething was different about this week and I could not stop noticing it.Nikolai was sitting at breakfast. He used to eat standing at the counter with his phone in one hand, already on three other things before he swallowed his first bite. Now he stayed, and looked up when Ace spoke. I had known Nikolai my entire life and he had never once looked up from something when he did not have to.By the third morning I was watching openly."You are staring," Nikolai said without lifting his eyes from the newspaper."I am observing."Ace looked between us from his end of the counter."Observing what." Nikolai still did not look up."You. You are different this week.""I am the same as I have always been.""You ate breakfast sitting down three days in a row." I leaned forward. "That has never happened in the thirty one years I have known you."Ace made a sound that was almost a laugh and looked quickly back at his plate.Nikolai set the newspaper down. "Do you have something useful
Last Updated: 2026-03-13
Chapter: THE LOANAce's PovMy room locked from the outside.I found that out at quarter past eleven that night when I tried the handle and it did not move.There was no click of a key turning and no sound of a guard on the other side. Just a lock built into the frame that had engaged on its own, quiet and clean and entirely out of my control. I stood there with my hand on the handle for a moment, then let go, stepped back, and sat on the edge of the bed.I looked around the room.It was a good room. That was the problem with almost everything in this penthouse. It was all genuinely good and it made it harder to stay properly furious about being here. The mattress was the best I had ever slept on.The wardrobe I had opened earlier in the day was already stocked with clothes in my size, good quality, nothing flashy. Someone had known my measurements and acted on that information before I even woke up. I had no idea when or how, and I had decided not to think about it too long.I had spent most of the da
Last Updated: 2026-03-12
Chapter: THE RULESNikolai's PovAce was smarter than I had initially given him credit for and that was fine. Smart people were easier to manage than stupid ones because they understood consequences clearly. The stupid ones needed reminders.Ivan was still in bed. Ivan was never awake before ten unless someone was on fire.I set my mug down, walked around the counter, and sat two seats away from Ace at the breakfast bar. He looked up at me because he had no choice."We should talk about how this works," I said.He set the newspaper down. "Okay," he said."You have access to the main floor and the rooftop garden upstairs. The east wing is off limits entirely. You do not open any closed door in this apartment without permission and you do not approach my men with questions or requests."I watched his face while I spoke. He kept it very still, which required effort I could see in the slight tightness around his jaw. "You do not use any phone in this apartment. You do not attempt to contact anyone from your
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Chapter: TASK (Ivan’s POV)A surprised, strangled gasp falls out from his lips. He glanced at us, afraid again. I could see the battle in his eyes, against his own body’s desire.“I…”To be ours, Ace had to learn some things.First, we wouldn't hurt what was ours for speaking up. In fact I wanted him to speak up so I knew when he was enjoying something and when it hurt too much. Because I liked doing a lot of things to my toys; bending them, tying them up, cutting them and he needed to be able to tell me if he was bleeding out.“Is this going to become a habit, Pet?” Nicolai asked, thinking what I was thinking, “not answering when you're asked a question?”“No sir,” he whimpered.Me next…An image of us taking turns with him, one after the other popped into my mind and my hands fisted at my side. I took a deep breath but my voice still came out hoarse when I repeated myself. “I said, do you want your cock sucked?”He swallowed, looking like he scarcely believed what he was going to say next, “Yes.
Last Updated: 2026-03-09
Chapter: LAST STAGE OF GRIEFAce’s/Ivan’sPovI couldn't think.What the fuck just happened?I couldn't fucking think, overwhelmed, by everything going on. Why were they doing this to me, strumming me like a guitar. It was humiliating and I hated it.But a whine escaped me as Nickolai’s hand left my hair and Ivan pulled back from where I desperately needed him to be. Where… where was he going?“Is that a complaint I hear?” Ivan said, chuckling as he stood.“No!” I shook my head and then wondered if they would get angry for lying, “yes… please.”God! I didn't know where I stood. They'd accepted me as a toy? Did that mean… “I don't know what you're begging for, little Bird,” Ivan asked, his voice dropping low, “do you, brother?”“No, I do not,” Nickolai rumbled.They stepped back into the shadows and the fear, once again, began to trump my arousal. I hated when I couldn't see them, couldn't anticipate when they would strike. I was being pulled in so many directions it felt like my brain would turn to mush. But… wh
Last Updated: 2026-03-09
Chapter: OURS NOWNikolai's povIvan was enjoying himself far too much. He had that sick little grin on his face as he pressed the blunt side of his knife on Ace’s wrists. I knew it didn't cut, didn't draw blood, but it pulled another startled cry from Ace, which was what he wanted.“Brother,” Ivan said lightly, “he’s so jumpy. And I barely touched him.”“I wonder why,” I muttered sarcastically.The room vibrated with Ace’s panic. His voice was going to go hoarse from all the screaming.Ivan enjoyed that but a headache bloomed behind my right eye. “Enough,” I snapped. How had Ivan not recognized him yet?Although, a part of him was definitely attracted to him. He was so pleased when he'd found Ace hard for me. And he hadn't hurt him, not really. He was looking at him like he wanted to devour him whole. Ivan paused, hand hovering near Ace’s shoulder. I knew he wanted to press down on the wound he himself had wrapped meticulously, to make Ace scream again.But no.I walked towards him, boots echoing sh
Last Updated: 2026-03-09
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