CLAIMED BY THE DON
“Spread those thighs, little one.” His voice was a low growl as his hand closed around her hips.
“Y-yes, Daddy,” she gasped, trembling as he dragged her down to his mouth.
“Mmmhh… Daddy’s good girl,” he muttered darkly against her slick heat. “From this moment, your body, your screams, your soul—belong to me.”
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He bought her with blood money. He keeps her with chains and silk. She swears she’ll never bend, but in his world of shadows and sin, defiance only feeds his hunger.
In Naples, he’s “Il Diavolo”—the devil every man fears.
To her, he’s the ruthless savior who dragged her from an auction block straight into hell. And hell has never felt so addictive.
Claimed by the Don is a dark mafia romance laced with filthy dominance, dangerous obsession, and a love story sharp enough to cut.
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Chapter: Our Happily Ever AfterENZO’S POV Five weeks had passed since the chaotic day our daughter entered the world, and the house now carried a new rhythm of soft cries, late-night feedings, and endless joy. I stood at the doorway of our bedroom and watched Elena nurse little Serena in the rocking chair by the window. Sunlight streamed across her face as she hummed quietly to our baby girl. Serena, our peaceful one. The name fit perfectly after everything we had endured together. She represented the calm we fought so hard to reach, the new beginning we carved out from blood and pain. Elena looked up and smiled when she noticed me. “She finally settled. Come join us.” I crossed the room with the old contract folder in my hand and pulled a chair closer to her. “I found something today while sorting through papers. Do you remember this?” I handed her the document from our early days, the one we signed when our marriage started as a cold arrangement for my inheritance. Elena took it with her free hand and scanned
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Chapter: My LightELENA’S POVDoctors wheeled me down the bright hallway while sharp pain ripped through my body in waves. I gripped the sides of the stretcher and gasped for air. Every push the doctors asked for earlier had failed, and now they moved fast, voices urgent around me. I felt like my body would break apart and I would not make it through this. Tears stung my eyes as another contraction hit harder than the last. Lorenzo stayed right beside the stretcher, his hand locked with mine. His face looked pale but determined. When the doctor leaned in and explained they needed to move quickly to an emergency cesarean, Lorenzo cut him off without hesitation. “If it comes down to saving one or the other, save my wife,” he said, his voice firm and clear. “I do not give a fuck about anything else. Save Elena.” The doctor paused and nodded. “Mr. DeLuca, we will do everything we can for both.”Lorenzo shook his head and stepped closer to me. “I’m so sorry I put you through this pain. We won’t be havin
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Chapter: The Chaos Before The MiracleENZO’S POVEight months had slipped by faster than I expected, and this pregnancy had tested every limit I thought I possessed. With Renzo, I had missed everything because of the explosion that ripped Elena from my life. This time I stayed right beside her through every craving, every tear, and every wild mood swing. I adored her even when she terrified me. She forgot half her doctor appointments, so I kept the schedule in my phone and reminded her every single time. She had become lazy about showers too, so I teased her, dragged her to the bathroom, and washed her hair myself while she complained and laughed in the same breath. When the ultrasound had showed us that we were indeed having a girl, she cried like a child. Those moments felt precious. I finally got to be the husband she deserved and the father I wanted to become.We sat around the breakfast table with the whole family. Mamma Rosa and Papa had stayed on to help, and their presence filled the house with warmth. Elena att
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Chapter: Famiglia feliceELENA’S POVI sat on the edge of our bed the next morning and stared at my phone screen, there was a video of a cute puppy tripping over its own feet, playing. And just like that tears rolled down my cheeks again even though nothing sad had happened. Lorenzo walked in from the bathroom and stopped when he saw my face. “What is it this time, baby girl?” he asked gently as he came closer and knelt in front of me.“I saw a video of a puppy tripping over its own feet and it made me cry,” I mumbled and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. “It was so cute and clumsy and now I cannot stop.”He bit back a smile and pulled me into his arms. “You cried over a puppy yesterday, baby girl. And the day before that it was a commercial with the old man and his dog.”I pushed at his chest but ended up laughing through the tears. “Stop making fun of me. These hormones are evil.”Renzo poked his head through the doorway right then and froze. When he spotted my wet cheeks he backed away slowly. “I am
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Chapter: A Miracle After The PainENZO’S POV TWO MONTHS LATERI woke up with a start in the middle of the night, my hand reaching across cool sheets where Elena should have been. The spot beside me felt empty and cold. My heart kicked up immediately as I sat up and blinked into the darkness. The clock on the nightstand glowed with the time: just past two in the morning. I rubbed my eyes and listened for any sound in the house, but only silence answered at first. I swung my legs out of bed and pulled on a pair of sweatpants. She might have gone to check on Renzo. I padded down the hall to his room and cracked the door open. Moonlight filtered through the curtains and showed my son sleeping soundly, his small chest rising and falling in steady rhythm. There was no Elena. I closed the door softly and headed back toward the stairs, confusion mixing with a faint edge of worry.Then I heard it. A faint crunching noise drifted up from downstairs. My body tensed on instinct. Old habits died hard. I moved silently down the s
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Chapter: The Queen’s CommandENZO’S POV The red room glowed with deep crimson light. Thick velvet curtains blocked out the world, and the air hung heavy with the scent of leather and raw desire. I knelt in the center of the cool marble floor, my wrists bound tightly behind my back with soft black rope. My heart pounded wildly against my ribs as Elena circled me slowly. Her sheer black nightgown clung to her full breasts and hips like a second skin, her hard nipples pressing visibly against the thin fabric. This room had once belonged to me. Here I had made her scream and beg while I fucked her senseless. But tonight everything had flipped. After the nightmare Dante and those monsters had forced on her, she needed to reclaim every ounce of power. I gave it to her freely. She was my queen, and I was her willing slave, ready to endure whatever pain or pleasure she chose to give. “Take off your clothes,” she ordered. Her voice came out low and commanding, her dark eyes burning with hunger. I rose to my feet an
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AFTER FIVE YEARS, HE FOUND ME
“Tell me something, Adriana…” Alessandro’s cold voice sliced through the darkness as he pinned my trembling body against the wall. “When you betrayed me five years ago… did you enjoy destroying me, or was I just another game to you?”
I swallowed the lump in my throat, my fingers tightening around the hospital report hidden beneath my coat. Because the ruthless mafia Don standing before me could never know the truth.
At least not yet.
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Five years ago, Adriana Rossi shattered Alessandro Orsini’s heart when she abandoned him and married another man from a rival mafia family. To Alessandro, it was the ultimate betrayal. To Adriana, it was the only way to keep him alive.
Now fate has dragged her back into the dangerous world she barely escaped; with nothing left but debts, secrets, and a dying child whose life hangs by a thread.
But Alessandro is no longer the man she once loved. He is colder, crueler, and deadlier. A feared mafia Don who still burns with hatred for the woman who ruined him.
When he finds Adriana working in a strip club, humiliation and fury collide. Determined to punish her for the past, Alessandro offers her a choice she cannot afford to refuse: become his exclusive mistress… or lose everything.
Trapped once again in the arms of the man she never stopped loving, Adriana must survive his vengeance while hiding the truth that could destroy them both forever.
Because in the mafia world, secrets are dangerous. But loving Alessandro Orsini again might be the deadliest mistake of all.
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Chapter: 0013: The First StrikeALESSANDRO’S POVThe back seat of the car was thick with tension and her scent. Adriana sat beside me in that emerald dress, silk stretched tight over her breasts and hips, the hem riding high on her thighs. My blood ran molten. The remote felt heavy in my pocket, a promise and a weapon. I remembered every filthy second from earlier; how she’d lifted the dress in front of me, her cheeks burning, and inserted the thick toy inside her slick opening. The tiny whimper that had slipped from her lips when it filled her. The way her thighs had quivered. My dick had been aching ever since, half-hard and pressing against my zipper.Five years. Five fucking years. And one look at her still had me forgetting my own name.I turned slightly to see her face once again. She looked pale. The effect of Roman’s presence was plastered all over her face. Her hands jerked in her lap before she crushed them together. The nail of her thumb went straight between her teeth—she always does that whenever she i
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Chapter: 0012: The GiftADRIANA’S POV I lingered near the top of the stairs when I heard Alessandro’s voice rise slightly from the hallway below. His face had changed during that phone call earlier. I caught the shift in his expression from the corner of my eye, the way his jaw tightened and his eyes went flat and dangerous. Whatever news came through the line touched something he cared about deeply. I knew that look too well from our old days. Tonight already felt loaded with threats I could not name, yet refusing him seemed impossible.“Ms. Rossi,” one of the stylists called me from the end of the hallway. “We are running out of time.”I nodded my head, took one look at Alessandro before walking towards my room where the rest of the stylists were already prepped. I didn’t know how many hours had passed as they did their wonders on my face, hair, and nails. Soft hands brushed powder across my cheeks, swept shadow over my lids until my hazel eyes looked brighter and larger. They pinned my dark hair into a
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Chapter: 0011: Blood and PreparationsALESSANDRO’S POVI turned to Adriana. She sat completely still, eyes fixed on her untouched plate. “The stylist team will arrive at three. Be ready to receive them.”“What?” Vaelina yelled as she pushed her chair back so hard it scraped loudly against the marble. “You arranged a stylist team for her? Is she the one getting engaged?” I didn’t say anything to her. I remained seated at the head of the table, even though the food had lost its taste in my mouth. Adriana sat stiff beside me, her hands clenched in her lap while she avoided my eyes. Vaelina’s words still hung in the air like smoke. She had every right to say that. Besides she’s the one getting engaged today, she needed the team more than Adriana. But on the contrary there had been a slight change of events. “Alessandro, what is going on?” Vaelina hissed. “I’m your fiancée, not Adriana. You have never arranged anything close to that for me, not once, and now you are doing that for Adriana. If someone did not know better the
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Chapter: 0010: Shadows of the PastADRIANA’S POVI stood alone in that forbidden room after Alessandro walked out, my arms wrapped tightly around my bare body as if I could hide the marks he had seen. The portrait of me above the bed stared down like a cruel reminder of who I used to be. My hands trembled while I gathered my clothes from the floor and pulled them on quickly. Those bruises on my ribs and thighs had become part of me over the years with Roman. I had learned to ignore the pain, to cover them with makeup and long sleeves, to pretend they did not exist when I looked in the mirror. But the way Alessandro had gone so still, the way his eyes had darkened with something like fury mixed with pain, cracked me open in ways nothing else had. I sank onto the edge of the bed and buried my face in my hands. The first sob tore out of me raw and ugly, shaking my entire frame. Hot tears streamed down my cheeks as the feelings I thought I had locked up came flooding back. I had locked those feelings away the night I fl
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Chapter: 009: Cracks in the CageALESSANDRO’S POVI stood in the doorway with my blood boiling as I stared at Adriana. The sight of her in this room, her eyes wide with shock at the equipment around us, only fueled the rage pounding through my veins. “What the hell was that attitude about?” I demanded, my voice low and rough. I stepped inside and closed the heavy door behind me with a solid click. “You dare to point a gun at me? You dare to run away from me like some frightened rat just after agreeing to be mine? Where the fuck did you think you were going?” “You really have to let me go… please,” she begged, her voice a whisper. I scoffed. “You are not going anywhere… your place is with me. Right in this room.” Adriana backed up slowly, her gaze darting around the space. Chains gleamed from the bedposts under the low lights. Whips, restraints, and other tools lined the walls in careful display. She looked overwhelmed, but she lifted her chin anyway. “What… what is this place?” she asked, her voice barely stead
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Chapter: 008: The RulesADRIANA’S POVDisappointment crashed over me the moment Alessandro walked out and left me pressed against that wall. My lips still tingled with the ghost of a kiss that never came. I touched them with shaky fingers, hating how my body had leaned in, how my eyes had closed, how desperately I had wanted him despite everything. “Adriana, what is wrong with you?” I whispered. Five years apart and one heated moment had me ready to melt for the man who clearly despised me. I slid down the wall until I sat on the floor, my knees drawn to my chest, and let silent tears fall. He would rather take a bullet to his dick than kiss my lips. Those words cut deeper than I wanted to admit, yet my stupid heart still raced for him. I had never stopped loving him. That truth scared me more than his hatred ever could. I forced myself up after a while and changed into the silk robe left neatly on the bed. The fabric felt cool and expensive against my skin, a cruel reminder of the cage I now lived in. I
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