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).
Basahin
Chapter: The End.I'll be posting the book "Trapped By the cursed Alpha" 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.
Huling Na-update: 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
Huling Na-update: 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
Huling Na-update: 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
Huling Na-update: 2025-07-21
Chapter: Book 2: TRAPPED BY THE CURSED ALPHA.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. 💔✨
Huling Na-update: 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
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-30
Chapter: Mate.Talia's POV Voices drifted in through the fog of sleep, “I don’t know why the alpha brought her here,” a man said, his tone laced with anger. “She’s the fucking pack member of his sworn enemy.”Another voice chimed in, a woman, her words dripping with disdain. “You know the date is nearing. He’s been a mess lately. Maybe she poked through that weak spot of his.”“Yeah,” a third man muttered. “I bet she’s using him.”Using him? How could I use someone I didn’t even know? Why had he helped me? And what date were they talking about?My mind spun as the voices faded away, swallowed by silence. They were gone.I needed to get out of here. I couldn’t trust these people. And my baby...My breath hitched, and tears stung my eyes. My baby was gone. My baby. A sob choked out of me, and I buried my face in my hands, rocking back and forth, the pain so raw it felt like I was being torn apart.Dylan was going to pay. Dylan and every single one of them. They took my baby. They took everything. I d
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-18
Chapter: Black.Vermont’s POVThe night air was cool, biting against my bare skin. I tossed my shirt onto the pile of clothes by the tree, rolling my neck to loosen the tension. I needed to run. Needed to forget the never ending nightmare.But then I heard it. Footsteps. Fast. Unsteady. Like someone was running for their life.I stilled, ears straining. Two heavier sets of feet thundered behind. Someone was being chased.I slipped on my pants, my eyes locked on the dark stretch of trees ahead. A cry split the night, chilling and desperate. A woman.My jaw clenched. This isn’t your business, I told myself. You said you were done saving people.Then her voice echoed again. “Please... my baby...”Fuck.I moved, weaving through the trees, keeping low. The clearing was small, just a patch of dirt and rocks under the moonlight. Two men stood over a woman sprawled on the ground. Dylan’s men. I recognized them, the pack tattoo on their neck.One had his boot planted on her stomach, grinding it in as she scre
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-18
Chapter: The babyTalia's POV I was numb. That’s the only way I could describe how I felt.Madame Gloria, usually cold as ice was acting… different. She took me to my room without a word, laid a fresh blanket over me, and even brought me food. Strange, because the last time I saw her, she was ready to whip me into pieces.But I had no appetite. How could I? I was about to lose a baby I’d only just found out I was carrying.I don’t know how long I lay there, silent and broken, tears soaking into the thin pillow. Hours maybe.Then came the creak of the door opening.Madame Gloria stood there, arms crossed, her sharp eyes scanning me like I was a stray animal.“You have to eat, or you and the baby will die of starvation,” she snapped, shoving a new plate toward me.I scoffed and curled deeper under the blanket, voice heavy with bitter sarcasm. “Oh, you mean the baby that’s going to die anyway tomorrow? I’m sure you have better things to do, like torturing the other slaves.”Normally, that would’ve earned
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-18
Chapter: SlaveTalia's POV “Get up, omega. You’re not done yet!” Dylan barked, yanking my hair so hard I almost fell. He dragged me to my feet and half-pulled me across the cold floor toward the pile of Lydia’s clothes.“Please, you’re hurting me,” I begged, voice cracking. “I just wanted to eat... I was going to come back and wash them, I swear.”He sneered, tightening his grip. “Eat? You think you deserve to eat before you’ve done what you’re told? Wash Lydia’s clothes first. Lydia always comes first!”I winced, my scalp burning. “I’m not your slave... I’m your mate.”Lydia’s laugh rang out. “Mate? Don’t make me laugh. You're nothing but a slave to us. An ugly joke the pack’s laughing at.”Dylan smirked, pulling Lydia closer. “She’s a free slave, though, isn’t she? No strings. I can do whatever I want. Watch her crawl, watch her suffer. Hell, I love making her eat like a stray dog.”I choked back a sob.Lydia’s eyes glittered cruelly. “Look at her, begging like a whipped pup. It’s almost entertai
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-18
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.
Basahin
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
Huling Na-update: 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
Huling Na-update: 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,
Huling Na-update: 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
Huling Na-update: 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
Huling Na-update: 2024-04-23
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