
THE DON'S DOCTOR
Warning ️ Book Contains Explicit Content
I faked my own death to escape a killer surgeon. Then I saved a mafia boss's brother and became his prisoner.
I thought I was safe hiding in the shadows. Then Frank Costello dragged his dying brother into my clinic with a gun to my head: "Save him or die trying." Now I'm trapped in his world. Three months of service, he says. Treat his men, ask no questions, and he'll give me enough money to disappear forever.
But Frank Costello doesn't play fair. He knows my secrets. He knows I'm running from a murderer who thinks I'm dead. And when that killer finds me again, Frank makes me an offer I can't refuse: Stay with him, let him protect me.
The price? My freedom, my principles, my heart.
I'm a healer. He's a killer. We're on opposite sides of every line that matters. But when the man I'm running from comes back for blood, Frank Costello might be the only thing standing between me and a bullet.
The question isn't whether I'll fall for him. It's whether I'll survive long enough to regret it.
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Chapter: Chapter Thirty-fiveMarco's words echoed in my head. Frank is upstairs pacing. I pushed off the counter and set the glass aside. The soft clink against the counter sounded too loud. When I got close to the stairs, I could hear his pacing. The staircase voiced my presence with a slow, drawn-out squeak. His door was slightly ajar. Light spilled through the opening. I knocked once, softly, and the pacing stopped. “Come in.” I pushed the door open and clicked it shut behind me. Frank stood near the window, his back was half turned to me. One hand on the window frame, steadying himself. He had cleaned up now, and I could see a bandage wrapped around his arm. He definitely looked like a man in distress. “You should take a break.” He let out a loud breath that almost sounded like a laugh, but there was no humor in it. His back was still turned to me. “Rest is for the people who don't have something to lose, Jane.” “You're going to have a breakdown,” I urged, stepping closer and putting a hand on his sh
Last Updated: 2026-04-17
Chapter: Chapter Thirty-FourI turned the knob, allowing the door to click shut leaving me with nothing but the sound of my own breathing. I shoved the notebook under my arm, pressing it hard against my rib, stuck hidden beneath my jacket as I slipped through the doorway. Instead of heading up, I veered toward the kitchen, needing a glass of water I didn't really want. I stared into the glass of water, tracing the condensation on its surface, as if the answers were floating in the clear liquid. I pulled the notebook out just an inch, flipping to the page. A heavy footstep hit the floor with a sound like a gunshot. I jumped and blinked. "What are you staring at." I looked up and found his Marco staring at me from the doorway. My heart performed a violent kick against my ribs. I slid the notebook back into my waistband and turned. There was a glass of amber liquid in one hand, his suit jacket draped over his shoulder. He looked exhausted, his tie loosened, the top button of his shirt undone. He looked lik
Last Updated: 2026-04-13
Chapter: Chapter Thirty ThreeThe overhead lights buzzed faintly, casting a sterile glow over stainless steel counters and untouched instruments. The smell of antiseptic lingered in the air, sharp enough to sting.I paused outside the door before entering and listened.Still, I didn’t move immediately, my eyes flicked down the empty hallway, scanning corners, shadows, the reflective surfaces of glass panels that could betray movement behind me. The compound had been restless since the attack. Guards doubled, footsteps heavier, conversations cut short the moment I passed.Everyone was watching everyone.I reached for the handle slowly and pushed the door open just enough to slip inside. The hinges gave a soft click behind me as I closed it, carefully. Only then did I turn. Darius was already there.Leaning against the counter, arms crossed, eyes fixed on nothing in particular. He didn’t look up immediately, like he was listening for something beyond the room.Only when the silence stretched long enough did he spea
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Chapter: Chapter Thirty-TwoThe car door slammed shut beside me. Frank slid into the driver’s seat, blood still drying along his jaw. The engine roared to life, and the building disappeared behind us as he pulled onto the road. I pressed my hands against my thighs, trying to steady them, but the adrenaline was still racing through my veins. The images wouldn’t stop replaying in my mind—the gunshots, the bodies on the concrete, the moment the gun had been pointed at me.Frank drove like a man who knew every inch of the road without needing to look at it. One hand on the wheel. The other rested loosely near the gun on the console.His face was calm again. If someone had stepped into the car right now, they would never have guessed what had just happened in that building.Blood had dried in a thin line along his jaw where the punch had split the skin. The cut had stopped bleeding, but the edges were still very red.The road stretched ahead of us, dark and empty. For a while, the only sounds were the engine and the
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Chapter: Chapter Thiety-One Stay CloseI stared at him for a moment after he said it.“I don't know how to love someone without trying to keep them.”The words hung between us, heavy and immovable. There was nothing left for me to say.So I turned and walked out. My heart was still beating too fast. My thoughts louder than my footsteps.Halfway down the hall— A gunshot exploded.The sound was violent. Deafening.I froze.Another shot cracked through the air before my brain could catch up. Frank was there.His hand closed around my arm and jerked me backward so hard my shoulder hit the wall.“Stay down.”I barely had time to react before a third shot tore through the hallway. The bullet slammed into the wall where my head had been a second earlier, concrete dust exploding into the air.My breath caught.Frank’s gun was already in his hand. I didn’t even see him draw it. And just like that, the man I had been arguing with disappeared. What stood in front of me now was Frank Costello. Head of the Costello crime family.His b
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Chapter: Chapter Thirty.Frank stood by the closed door, shoulders squared, his presence pressing against the air itself. Then, slowly, he turned. Every movement measured. Every step intentional. His eyes found mine across the concrete floor, dark and unwavering. And then he spoke. The words were sharp in the silence, as bare and cutting as a blade. “No.” The room seemed to shrink around that single word. Every heartbeat, every thought, every fear pressed in tighter. I blinked, swallowing hard. There was nothing to argue with, just him. And the quiet, absolute weight of his answer. “Why,” I asked, my voice calm, just needing to understand. “Because it wasn’t relevant to you.” I blinked. I didn't know when it started.My hands found the nearest chair, and I threw it. The sound it made hitting the concrete wall was enormous in the empty room. The echo of it bouncing back at me. It wasn't enough. I screamed. Not words. Just sound. The raw, unformed sound of something that has been compressed too lo
Last Updated: 2026-03-20

BLIND ALPHA'S CAPTIVE: HER ULTIMATE REVENGE
“I’ll wait until you want me and come to me yourself.”
“And when the time is right…” His voice breathed into my hair. “I’ll make those pretty legs of yours tremble until they can’t hold you anymore."
Rage flared through my chest. “You should be glad I missed earlier. I should have aimed lower.”
His eyebrow lifted slightly.
“Should’ve burst your sack instead of stabbing your hand.”
Blurb
Avery was born a wolf of the Silver-Ridge Pack. But when her father betrayed them, they were cast out.
And when her sister died, they made sure Avery took the blame.
Left with nowhere to run to, they were forced into the very territory of the alpha her father once betrayed.
Alpha Lucian Draveth. A blind alpha with blood on his hands and no mercy in his bones.
To save himself, her father offered the only thing he had left.
His daughter.
Now Avery belongs to the enemy Pack, collared, watched and bound to a man who treats her like nothing but a whore.
But he isn't the only one watching her.
His sister sees her differently. Speaks to her differently. Touches her like she’s something worth saving not owning.
And Avery feels it.
A comfort she shouldn’t want. A connection that breaks every rule the Moon Goddess set for their kind.
Because in this world, wolves don’t choose their mates. And they definitely don’t choose each other.
Now Avery is trapped between two paths
one that binds her to the Alpha who owns her and one that could cost her everything.
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This book contains dark romance, possessive Alpha, rough sex, dominance & submission, and raw, unfiltered erotic content .
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty-One: The Cost of CuriosityAvery's POV.I didn’t wait for her to answer. I pushed past her, hips swaying as I made my way into the kitchen. The clatter of trays and the scent of early firewood filled the room, but my mind was elsewhere.Marla stood at the center, issuing orders.“Thalia,” she called. I lifted my head and met the glare of the girl who had tried to bully me earlier. I gave her a daring look before dropping my head again.“You’ll wash the dishes today,” Marla continued. “Scrub the floors and disinfect the kitchen.”Thalia’s mouth fell open. “What? Ma’am… I was supposed to clean the Alpha’s room today.”“You don’t question me, Thalia,” Marla snapped. “Take what you are given unless you want extra chores.”Thalia stiffened. “Sorry, ma’am,” she muttered.“And who’s cleaning the Alpha’s room?”“No one. The Alpha doesn’t want anyone near his room today. Is that understood?”“Yes, ma’am,” we echoed.“Good. Avery, you know your duty—you’ll cook and serve the Alpha.”I stared a second longer, then nodded.
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty: Claimed in DeceptionAvery's POV.He pressed two fingers into my folds, dragging them upward. Slowly, they brushed my clit. His cock rubbed against my pussy lips. Without warning, he rammed into me. Hard. Stretching me more.He began thrusting in and out, setting a devastating rhythm that pushed me forward with each thrust.“Fuckkkk.” I writhed, almost convulsing. I tugged my hands back, wanting to hold him, but he caught both my wrists, locking them behind my lower back. He kept slamming into me roughly. My boobs bounced with his pace, nipples grazing the mattress. His hand gripped and squeezed them hard, pinching my nipples.I could feel his balls slapping against me, making a wet sound that echoed through the room. My thighs were shaking, my pussy soaking around him. The previous pain had vanished and I was beginning to enjoy the feeling. I hate that I like this.Every thrust knocked the air out of me. He was ruthless, punishing me with every stroke. One of his hands stayed locked on my wrists, the ot
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Chapter: Chapter Nineteen: Little WolfAvery's POV He gripped a fistful of my hair and pushed my head down, hard. Pain shot through my scalp, and I swallowed back a sharp cry, trying not to let my fear show. Oh god… this is really happening. “Open your mouth. Now.” I opened just barely as he rammed his cock deep into my throat. I choked instantly. He thrust hard, cock diving in and out of my mouth without pause. My lips stretched wide, jaw aching, eyes watering as he used my mouth like a vessel. He didn't pity me. My gag reflex hit, and he only pushed deeper, his cock hitting the back of my throat again and again Spit ran down my chin and onto my chest. Breathing became impossible; I could only gasp between thrusts, tears falling as he pushed my head deeper. I choked and gagged, my mouth taking every inch, down to where he met his balls. I couldn’t tell if my tears were from the pain… or from how helpless I felt beneath him. Then, suddenly he pulled out. “Stand up,” he ordered. Relief and panic hit at once as I stu
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Chapter: Chapter Eighteen: Into the Alpha’s DenAvery's POVIt took something from me to say those words. Every breath. Every shred of strength. Every principle I had ever sworn to live by.I could still feel the moment in my bones. The cold edge of Lucian’s sword at Lena’s throat, the thin line of blood forming beneath the steel, the terrible realization that he would not hesitate if I had remained silent.I did not know if what I had said back there was the right thing to do or if I had even meant it.But I said it.I said it to save Lena.The words still echoed in my head, heavy and irreversible.I will be in your bed tonight.Even now, I could not believe they had come from my own mouth. What had I done?My stomach twisted at the thought of what awaited me. I had spoken in desperation, driven by the need to stop the sword from falling, but desperation did not undo promises, not with a man like Lucian.Perhaps Lena would hate me for it. Perhaps she would never forgive the humiliation of being spared that way. But I would rather
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Chapter: Chapter Nineteen: The Alpha’s GameLucian’s POV. My hand tightened around Lena’s arm, and my fingers dug into her skin. She jerked against my grip. She hated when I did that, holding her just firmly enough to remind her that even blood answered to the Alpha. “Get your filthy hands off me,” she snapped. “I’m not one of your slaves.” I smiled faintly. “No, you’re my sister. Which makes your disobedience far more disappointing.” “Let go of me,” Lena said again, trying to wrench her arm free. I did not release her. Instead, I tightened my grip slightly. She hissed under her breath. “You’re becoming reckless,” I said calmly. “And reckless wolves rarely live long.” Lena gave a bitter laugh. “Reckless? You blinded yourself with your own stupidity. Maybe you should start there.” My fingers dug deeper into her arm. “I wouldn’t hesitate to kill you.” I heard the mockery in her voice. “You’d have to find me first. And the last time I checked, you can’t even see.” “You still think blindness makes me weak,” I said. “You
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Chapter: Chapter Sixteen: Blood and DesireLena's POV.Avery stared at me as if she were trying to decide whether I was lying. Then suddenly she stood.“I need to get dressed.”“Of course.” But I didn’t move.She hesitated for a moment, fingers tightening around the edge of the towel wrapped around her body. Then she pulled it loose.The fabric slipped from her shoulders and fell on the floor. She stood there, bare in the room, clearly trying to pretend me being there didn’t bother her.The candlelight outlined her shape. I gulped hard. She was fucking killing me here. Her body carried a slim-thick hourglass shape, with a snatched waist that dipped sharply before flaring into wide hips. The curve ended in a firm, and heart-shaped ass.I had the instant urge to smack, grab and squeeze them hard. To pin her down and make her scream my name. My pussy throbbed by just looking at her.I shifted a little, trying not to let her notice how much I was staring. I blinked the thoughts away instantly, she belonged to my brother, I can't h
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