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-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
Last Updated: 2026-04-11
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
Last Updated: 2026-04-10
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
Last Updated: 2026-03-23
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
Chapter: Chapter Twenty-nine I Ended It.The question hung between them unresolved, the weight of it pressing into the silence that had already stretched too far.Frank's eyes remained locked on Sofia, waiting.For a moment, it almost seemed like she might answer him and give him the truth he was demanding, clean and direct, something that would settle the tension tightening in the room.Instead, her expression shifted slightly, something quieter settling into place as she held his gaze.“Did you order the shot on my father?”For a second, I thought I had misheard her. But the look on Frank’s face told me I hadn’t.“What did you say?” he asked.Sofia didn’t look away.“You heard me.”Her voice was calm, almost too calm for the weight of what she had just said.Frank let out a slow breath. Something in him coiled tight and ready to snap. “That’s not an answer.” “No,” Sofia agreed softly. “It isn’t.”She took a step closer. “But it is the question that matters.”Frank’s jaw tightened slightly, his expression hardening as he s
Last Updated: 2026-03-18
BLIND ALPHA'S CAPTIVE: HER ULTIMATE REVENGE
Warning: ⚠️ 🔞🔞
This book contains dark romance, possessive Alpha, rough sex, dominance & submission, and raw, unfiltered erotic content 💦.
“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.”
Lucian rules with claws, teeth, and a ruthless sense of order. Nothing escapes him, not disobedience, not defiance, and certainly not desire.
He doesn’t want a Luna.
He wants a whore.
He wants her on her knees, surrendering her pride and her body.
But Avery is no obedient Omega.
Her wolf bites.
Her spirit burns.
She refuses to be tamed.
Her fire, her defiance, pushes back against his dominance.
What happens when a blind, ruthless Alpha meets an unyielding Omega?
This book contains both plot and sin—read only if you’re ready to soak your undies.✅
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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
Last Updated: 2026-04-13
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
Last Updated: 2026-04-11
Chapter: Chapter Fifteen: MarkedAvery's POV My heart slammed against my ribs. “You wouldn’t dare.” Lucian didn’t respond. The silence stretched, thick and suffocating. “Five,” he said calmly. The word dropped into the room like a stone into water. “Four.” “Lucian—” “Three.” Panic flared in my chest. “I said I won’t do it!” “Two.” The water shifted suddenly. Lucian moved. His hand caught the front of my dress, his fist twisted in the cloth. Then he pulled. The fabric tore with a loud rip. Shrrrk. The sound of tearing cloth split through the steam-filled room. My breath hitched as the fabric shredded beneath his hand, the seam ripping open under the force. Cold air rushed against my exposed skin, sending a shock through my body. “Let go!” I twisted violently, trying to wrench myself free. His other hand caught my arm before I could pull away. His fingers dug into my skin. Hard. “Stop fighting,” Lucian said. “You’re hurting me!” I shoved against him, slipping in the bathwater as
Last Updated: 2026-04-07
Chapter: Chapter Fourteen: Count Carefully.Avery's POV.The steam rising from the bath curled through the room, warm and heavy against my skin. I stood exactly where he had placed me, hands stiff at my sides, eyes fixed forward like he commanded.Lucian moved.The faint shift of his weight was the only warning before he stepped into the bath. Water lapped quietly against the sides of the tub as he lowered himself into it.I forced my gaze to remain steady. Every instinct screamed at me to turn away. To look anywhere else.But I didn’t move.Seconds stretched, then his head tilted slightly.“You smell like smoke.” The words struck like a slap.“I was in the kitchens,” I murmured. “They had me tending the ovens.”“I did not ask for an explanation.”My lips pressed together. My fingers clenched at my sides, nails biting into my palms.The water shifted as he leaned back slightly. Then suddenly, his hand shot out of the water and closed around my wrist.Before I could even react, he pulled. Hard.The world lurched. Water swallowe
Last Updated: 2026-04-06
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