Novels by degreatdonny

I gasped. Sarah turned to the window too. The mansion gate opened, and I saw the convoy of black luxury SUVs with tinted glass all running into our compound. A biker in front of the vehicles carried the familiar banner, a black flag with a red dragon at the center. It's the one symbol all citizens of Valdoria recognized. The banner of RED DRAGON, the most powerful man in the country and beyond. He was the leader of the Durango Cartel and a godfather to almost every powerful man in the country today, including my dad.I couldn't believe my eyes. It had been 15 years since I last saw the Red Dragon in our house. My dad often said he owed everything to the mighty Mafia Lord who made him who he was today.And growing up, I admired the Red Dragon because of his influence and power. But when I was eighteen, my admiration became fantasies. I would spend time imagining being owned by a man like him. The thoughts embarrassed me. But with time, they faded with his long absence. And now, he

Octavia's POV “What in the name of God is happening here?” my father's rumbling voice echoed in the room. His face contorted with impending rage.Everything seemed to stop for a second. In all my 24 years on earth, I had never seen such anger in my parents. They had mocked my shape, insulted me publicly, and thrown me out to the wolves.But this was different. “Octavia,” my father growled, and I shrieked. Fear seized me. I didn't know where to start. As I exchanged glances between my mom and Dad, I began to cry.Then Sarah jumped in… “Mom, can you imagine? Octavia invited a mere security guard to her room to spend the night.”I froze. “No… no…” I cried. “I swear I didn't. I don't…”Before I finished, the man rose from the bed… “I'm so sorry, sir.” He said to my dad. “I tried to refuse. But Miss Octavia threatened to have me fired and make me unemployable in the city.” Lies… I snapped. I looked at the man, devastated. “You're lying!” There was silence in the room. He wouldn't meet m

Octavia’s POVFour weeks had passed. Just four weeks. It was astonishing how quickly a person's entire world could fall apart.Sarah had kept every promise she made that night and more… Night after night, I woke up to Jake fucking my sister, and during the day, they went about their lives as though nothing had happened.I got tired of crying. Sarah didn't need to hit me. She didn't need to threaten me. Her words alone were enough to make me feel smaller with each passing day.“Octavia!" Sarah's voice echoed through the mansion.My fingers froze around the cup of tea I was holding. She was calling me again."Did you suddenly become deaf?" she shouted. My heart pounded. Every beat filled me with dread over what humiliation awaited me this time.I quickly set the cup down and hurried downstairs.Sarah was sitting comfortably on the living room sofa and scrolling on her phone. Jake sat beside her, his attention fixed on the television.Neither of them looked surprised to see me."Finally,

Octavia's POV The night had grown late. Dark clouds hovered above as thunder rumbled in the distance. In a few minutes, it would be pouring down. “Take me home,” I said to the driver, who stood in front of the car, dressed entirely in black, looking more like a security guard than a driver.The night was growing late, but the vibrant energy of Valdoria remained. We drove out of the supermarket, and in a few minutes, we were back home.The moment the gate of Beacham Estate came into view, a dreadful feeling settled in my chest. Home should've been the one place I felt safe. But how could I? I woke up every day, knowing I was the source of embarrassment for the Beacham household. “The pig in the house,” as Sarah would call me. Every day within these walls was a nightmare. Living had become a task. It felt like hell on earth. Every breath I drew felt forced. It hurts when people shame your body, when you're called fat, and laughed at. But you know what hurts more? It's when the ins