Trapped by the Mafia Boss
It was all her fault. My life could have been simple—40-hour shifts at KFC, sneaking extra chicken crumbs, and binge-watching reality shows. But no. Instead, here I was, standing at the altar, saying I do to a man whose idea of “casual” involved drugs, women, and murder on speed dial.
Thanks, Mom. Not only did she ruin my life, but she also sold it—traded me off to the deadliest Mafia boss alive, Mario Santiago, as if I were some secondhand couch on clearance.
Mario Santiago. Yeah, that Mario Santiago. The Human Terminator. The guy whose enemies mysteriously vanish like my paycheck two days after payday. And now, I was his wife.
He glanced at me with a slow, wolfish smile that practically screamed trouble. That was when I knew two things:
1. I was completely doomed.
2. This man was going to wreck my heart (and probably my life).
But hey, it could be worse, right? At least I’d get a killer wardrobe out of it.
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Are you looking for romance and humor? Stuck with Mario Santiago is a hilarious, Mafia billionaire romance filled with danger, betrayal, drama, and a love story you won’t forget. Dive in—you won’t regret it (but the characters might).
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Chapter: The End.I'll be posting the book "Trapped By the Mysterious Billionaire" soon officially and separately, and when I do, I'll let you know. We've officially come to the end of "Trapped by the Mafia boss" Thank you so much for following this book, supporting it, and purchasing it chapters. The last 4 chapters have been chapters of the sequel, and it'll be posted separately soon. Thank you.
Last Updated: 2025-07-25
Chapter: Monday MorningSylvia's POV By 6:45 a.m the next day, I was already up.Diana was still snoring, so I moved quietly, tiptoeing across the room, grabbing the clothes I’d set aside and heading into the bathroom.I showered fast, trying not to overthink. I scrubbed my skin, even shaved. My nerves were starting to creep in now that the whole "starting a job" thing was real.When I stepped out and dried off, I slipped into the black skirt, it was still as short as I remembered. The blouse clung to my chest, but I buttoned it up high enough to feel at least semi-respectable. The blazer helped pull it together, even if the overall vibe was still a little... suggestive.I applied some light makeup, just enough to look fresh and pulled my hair into a neat low bun, and stepped out of the house. The cab smelled faintly of cigarette smoke and something sweet, maybe a leftover pastry or the driver’s cologne. I sat with my hands clutched tightly around the worn handles of my handbag, my resume inside, slightly
Last Updated: 2025-07-21
Chapter: Figure it outSylvia's POVI sat on the couch, pretending to read while watching Diana and her hookup-turned-boyfriend... Maddox devour each other like they hadn’t just been making out five minutes ago. It was disgusting. They were chewing on each other’s faces, hands everywhere, and just when Diana let out a loud moan, I slammed the book shut with a sharp thud.They jumped.“Get a motel,” I groaned, glaring at them.This had become my daily routine: Diana and Maddox starting in the living room, stumbling into the bedroom without bothering to close the door properly, and then proceeding to fill the entire apartment with their moans and creaking furniture. The beds were already half-broken, and my sanity wasn’t far behind.“Come on, baby, take it, been telling you for weeks now,” Maddox groaned, adjusting his pants. I quickly looked away, not in the mood to see more than I already had. He turned to Diana like I wasn’t sitting right there.Then Diana hit me with the puppy-dog eyes.Maddox had been tr
Last Updated: 2025-07-21
Chapter: The Friday guy.SYLVIA'S POV I hesitated, heart hammering against my ribs. My hands were cold. I still felt the man from earlier, the one who shoved money up my thigh.I nodded once, gave Trisha a weak smile, and walked toward the stairs.My legs were shaky. Every step made my heels wobble. I passed girls in lace and silk, a few men who tried to grab my hand or whisper something filthy, but I kept my head down.Room 5.I stood in front of it for a long time, contemplating whether to turn back, and get out of here, then lifted my hand and knocked once.No response.I turned the knob, it wasn’t locked.Inside, the room was warm and dim, with low golden lights and a deep red velvet chair in the corner, turned toward the window.“Lock the door,” a voice said. Calm. Clear. Not loud, but commanding enough that I did it without question.I turned the lock, swallowing hard, and turned to face him.He was young.Maybe late twenties, early thirties. Hair swept back neatly, dressed in a dark button-down, sleev
Last Updated: 2025-07-21
Chapter: Book 2: TRAPPED BY THE MYSTERIOUS BILLIONAIRE.AUTHOR'S NOTE: Book One: Trapped by the Mafia Boss has officially ended. Sylvia and Mario hurt each other too deeply, and too often, for a happy ending to make sense. If you followed their story, you already know they were toxic together. Forcing a "forever" ending on them would’ve felt fake, and I’d rather keep it real with you. The second book picks up from here. It’s life after Mario. We’ll see how Sylvia keeps attracting the wrong kind of men… and how she ends up in a different kind of mess altogether. If you’d like a separate book about Mario, maybe watching him fall for a girl who’s the total opposite of Sylvia, drop a comment and let me know. I might just write it. THE END OF BOOK ONE. 💔✨
Last Updated: 2025-07-21
Chapter: The Strange ManSYLVIA’S POVI was dressed in a black gown that barely counted as a dress. It stopped just under my ass, tight around my hips like it was stitched on, and the back? Wide open. My spine felt like it was out in the cold, fully exposed. I looked in the mirror and barely recognized the girl staring back.This wasn’t me. Not really.But it had to be, at least for tonight.Outside, the air was cool and breezy, not too harsh but enough to remind me I didn’t belong in something this short, this tight, this… desperate. I was shivering, and not just from the cold.“Let’s go over the rules again,” Diana said, reaching out to fix my hair. She smelled like cinnamon and cheap perfume. “Ass-grabbing is allowed. If someone touches your boobs, you can push their hands away, but nicely. No punching. And please, Sylvia, try not to look like someone dragged you here at gunpoint.”I let out a dry laugh and nodded.Diana had on a red vinyl two-piece and heels that could stab a man. She looked like she belo
Last Updated: 2025-06-30
The Lycan's Forbidden Queen
"You're nothing but a dirty pet human to me," Damien sneered, his predatory step making me cower.
"Get away from me. I would sue you the minute I escape from here," I retorted, my voice trembling with fear.
"Sue me? A Lycan king?" His laugh sent shivers down my spine. "Let's see if you'll ever escape," he grinned wickedly, grabbing me and slamming me against the wall as I winced in pain. "You're mine to break, Talia," his words hit me like a bucket of ice water, his fiery red eyes piercing into mine, sending a chill down my spine. I had to escape.
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After escaping from the mental asylum where she had been imprisoned, Talia finds herself abducted and brought to the werewolf kingdom as a pet slave for the Lycan king—a reality she never knew existed.
As she delves deeper into Damien's mysterious world, her feelings for him begin to blossom, leading her down a path filled with danger and intrigue. But when she discovers a shocking connection between her past and Damien's, her world is turned upside down.
Amidst escalating tensions and betrayals, Talia and Damien's bond is put to the test, and they must confront their deepest fears and desires to survive in a world where love and loyalty are at war with themselves. Will they emerge victorious, or will the shadows of the past consume them both? Find out in this spellbinding tale of "The Lycan's Forbidden Queen," where forbidden love collides with dark secrets, and the line between predator and prey blurs into oblivion.
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Chapter: A threat? Or a warning?TALIA'S POVTalk about a dramatic icebreaker! There I was, minding my own business—or so I thought—when suddenly, I found myself in a live-action medieval drama. And who should star alongside me but the same handsome stranger who had earlier insulted my name? Only this time, instead of hurling insults, he was wielding a sword! Yes, you read that right.And let me tell you, that sword wasn't just for show — it was sharper than my wit on a Monday morning. Before I could say, “Is this a Renaissance fair gone wrong?” The blade sliced through the air with precision and plunged into my chest.Talk about cutting straight to the heart of the matter.Agony, sharp and unrelenting, erupted within me like a torrent of fire, searing through my veins and engulfing my senses. I gasped for air, my sense of humor deserting me, the metallic tang of blood flooding my mouth as I staggered backward, my mind struggling to grasp the reason for his actions. Why? Why would he do this?As consciousness ebbed a
Last Updated: 2024-05-16
Chapter: the connectionDamien’s POV“The one?” I asked, my eyebrows squeezing together as I stared at the seer. Everyone knew she was strange, but this was pushing it.“She's come back,” the seer repeated, barely looking at me as she focused on the girl in front of us. The seer's eyes flitted over the human girl's form with frantic intensity, as if she were attempting to devour every detail in a single glance.Her gaze darted from the human girl's eyes down to the curve of her jaw, all in rapid succession. Each movement seemed urgent, as if she were racing against time to absorb every aspect of the girl's being. There was a sense of desperation in the way her eyes widened with each new observation. She gently touched the girl's hair, taking a big sniff like she was trying to confirm something.“It's really her,” the seer said, looking up at me with wide eyes.“Who?” I asked, getting annoyed at her mysterious talk.“Your mate,” she whispered, and I jerked back. She must be joking. I thought as I scoffed.“Ho
Last Updated: 2024-04-23
Chapter: She wasn't supposed to be born yetDamien's POV“Are you listening, King Damien?” Alpha Rylan's voice pierced through my wandering thoughts, pulling me back to the present.Since I had left the room, my mind had been oddly preoccupied with the human girl the pet hunter had brought for me. There was something about her that struck me as odd; I had to admit she was pretty. Her name, the way it had rolled off her tongue when she said it, had been enticing. And her feistiness, it seemed to appeal to my wolf.I blinked, refocusing my attention on the elderly alpha seated across from me. “Apologies. Could you repeat that?” I inquired, raising an eyebrow in mild curiosity.“Why are you not paying attention, Alpha Damien?” Alpha Killian, a young alpha, questioned, his tone laced with a hint of audacity that caught me off guard. The room buzzed with murmurs of surprise at his boldness, and I couldn't help but find it amusing.Leaning back in my chair, a smirk tugged at the corner of my lips. “You must be new here,” I remarked,
Last Updated: 2024-04-23
Chapter: Meeting HIMTALIA'S POV“What can I do, right?” I pulled away from Emily, the bitterness of her betrayal lingering in the air. “You can keep your code to yourself. You both deserve each other, anyway.” I stole a quick glance at Michael. His expression had grown cold as he gazed at Emily.“You're just jealous!” Emily's voice cracked with frustration as she reached for Michael, only to have him pull away.“Enjoy your secret-filled marriage,” I retorted with a taunting smile before turning to leave.As I wandered the streets, my mind raced with thoughts of places to spend the night. Yet, I had none. Stranded in the cold city, hunger gnawed at my insides, its relentless rumbling a painful reminder of my predicament. With a heavy sigh, I trudged forward, my steps echoing in the empty streets.The sound of tires rolling behind me snapped my attention, my heart quickening its pace as I hastened my steps, a sense of unease gripping my stomach.The car trailed behind me, its presence looming like a shadow
Last Updated: 2024-04-23
Chapter: BetrayalTALIA'S POV“Time up,” I muttered under my breath as the large clock in the empty hallway banged. I made my way towards the front exit, the heavy thud of my feet as they hit the ground, loud and clear.I only had a few minutes before the front exit into the asylum was locked shut.I reached the fence, my hands grasping at the rusted metal, the jagged ends biting into my skin. With determination, I hoisted myself over, ignoring the pain.Once on the other side, I stumbled onto the uneven ground. I took a moment to catch my breath, my heart pounding in my chest as I scanned the darkness for any signs of pursuit.But there was only silence, broken only by the distant wail of sirens. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks—I was free, at least for now.After escaping the asylum, my thoughts were scattered, my mind still reeling from two years of confinement. The world outside seemed both familiar and foreign as I navigated the unfamiliar streets, my senses dulled by the years spent be
Last Updated: 2024-04-23
Chapter: We're doomedChapter 29 – Talia’s POV“What do you mean the guard left with the car?” I stopped pacing and turned sharply toward Aria, my glare already locked on her.She let out a tired sigh and lifted both hands like she was surrendering. “He said he had to run a quick errand and just… drove off.”“A quick errand?” I repeated slowly. “With our only ride?”Aria winced a little. “That’s what I said too.”I groaned and looked down the empty road again like the car might magically reappear if I stared hard enough.“Vermont is so going to kill him.” I muttered under my breath.“Definitely,” Aria shifted her weight, suddenly less interested in the missing car. “We can just wait inside while we figure it out?”I turned back to her. She wasn’t meeting my eyes properly. I squinted. “Why are you acting like that?”“Like what?”“That,” I pointed at her face. “That weird… guilty smile thing you’re doing.”Her eyes widened a little too fast. “I’m not doing anything.”“Aria.”She groaned. “Fine.”I stepped cl
Last Updated: 2026-04-13
Chapter: hard to getChapter 28 – Cassie’s POVThere were a lot of things I hated about my stepbrother, Vermont. Unfortunately, there were just as many things I liked about him too; things I tried not to think about, but always did anyway.The way his hair always fell neatly into place, like it refused to be anything less than perfect. I’d catch myself staring sometimes, imagining what it would feel like to ruin it, to slide my fingers through and mess it up just to see if he’d react.Then there was his build; broad, strong, the kind that made people move out of his way without being told. And the way he carried himself, like everything was already under control before it even began.Things I wasn’t supposed to notice. Things I definitely wasn’t supposed to like.Because he was my stepbrother.It wasn’t just wrong; it was the kind of wrong people didn’t even joke about. Worse than the whispers I’d heard about girls who liked other girls. Not that that was entirely me. I didn't like only girls, I liked bo
Last Updated: 2026-04-13
Chapter: We'll see about thatChapter 27… Vermont’s POVThe next morning, I had meetings with the pack elders. As I sat in the room, listening to them argue amongst themselves, my mind kept drifting to Talia. I wondered what she was doing at that very moment, if she was awake, if she was thinking about me.“How do I prepare for a date?” I asked the guard standing beside me, hoping for some practical advice. His brow furrowed, and he shrugged.“I… don’t know,” he admitted.“You never took your wife on a date?” I asked, glancing at him sideways.“My wife and I hit it off immediately when we found out we were mates,” he said, his voice light, a small smile settling on his face. “We didn’t really need dates.”“So you’ve never gone on dates at all?” I pressed, curious despite myself.“We went on a couple. The diner downtown, the Ridge Museum… nothing fancy,” he recounted casually. I sighed, exasperated, although it made a small part of me smile. I was still trying to figure out the perfect date for Talia, one that wou
Last Updated: 2026-04-08
Chapter: Plant your feetChapter 26… Vermont's POVThe moment I stepped into the palace woods, I stripped off my clothes, folding each piece carefully before letting out my wolf.Bones cracked and stretched as the transformation took hold, the sharp sounds echoing in the quiet woods. Within seconds, I was on all fours, my senses sharp. I shook myself, feeling every inch of fur smooth under my muzzle, then took off.The forest blurred as I ran, weaving between trees, dodging low branches with ease. The wind hit me calming my mind, and for a while, nothing existed except the rhythm of my paws on the earth.An hour passed, or maybe two; I wasn’t counting. My wolf ran, and my human brain tried to keep up, but it never fully could.I ran until the need inside me finally subsided. Only then did I lower myself to the ground, my paws digging into the earth as I rested my nose against the soil, breathing heavily as the cool night air filled my lungs.This had become my routine now, the pattern of my days.Every night,
Last Updated: 2026-04-07
Chapter: I need a runChapter 25... Vermont's POV "I can’t, Vermont… Don’t you think it’s… jumping the bridges? Going from hating each other to… fucking?" she asked, pushing me back just enough to see my face. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes bright, and it made my cock twitch.I closed my eyes briefly, forcing myself to ignore the craving that flared through me. She wasn’t mine yet, and I wasn't going to push her to do anything."You're right," I said, voice low, keeping my eyes closed. "We shouldn’t jump the bridges." We should burn them all, I thought.Her hand lingered near my chest, brushing against me as she tilted her head."What do I need to do… to get you on top of me, my little peach?" I finally opened my eyes, hooded and dark, locking onto hers."Little peach?" she giggled, soft and high-pitched. A ridiculous, cute little sound that made something inside me ache."Isn’t that the first step to crossing a bridge? Nicknames," I teased, letting my grin play across my lips."I don’t have one for you,"
Last Updated: 2026-04-04
Chapter: Tell me what you wantChapter 24 – Vermont’s POVI had just stepped into my chambers to grab a change of clothes when I froze. Talia was on the bed, legs spread, fingers buried deep between her thighs, the other hand clutching her breast.She didn’t notice me at first. Only when the keys slipped from my hand and clattered to the floor did her eyes snap open, locking onto mine.Silence hung heavy for a moment, broken by the sharp slap of her thighs as she yanked the covers over herself. "Oh my God, I’m so sorry," she muttered over and over, barely louder than a whisper.I didn’t move. I just watched, feeling the heat coil low in my gut, a hard outline pressed against my shorts. My cock was screaming for attention."You don’t have to stop," I said, voice rough, and she blinked at me like I’d lost it."Can you… turn away? Please. I just… I just want to put my clothes on," she murmured, clutching the sheets until her knuckles were pale.I didn’t. Instead, I loosened the towel around my waist. Her eyes flicked
Last Updated: 2026-04-04
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