The mafia's sweet seductress
"You gonna behave?" He asks.
I continue to trash. "Oh fuck off." I throw over my shoulder. "Now let go- What are you doing?" I gasp once I feel his hand holding my wrists move down to the hem of my dress.
He pauses and drops his head so that his lips are at my ear and a shiver runs down my neck when his deep voice sounds in my ear. "If I have to spank your ass until you learn to behave, I will."
My body freezes and I hold my breath as surprise fills me. My mind is telling at me me to fight him but my pussy clenches and heat pools low in my belly at the thought.
"That's what I fucking thought." Alejandro spits under his breath as his heavy breathing fills the room.
A teenage girl targets the mafia boss and charmingly lures him in.
No one dares to reject the Principessa, so she always gets what she desires.
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However, if they are unable to provide her with the desired item, she takes matters into her own hands.
Camila, who is 19 years old, possesses beauty, sweetness, and exudes innocence. Camila is additionally spoiled, manipulative, and bratty.
What occurs when she is sent to reside with La Famigilia following the death of her own family?
She desires the one man who is out of her reach. The man who will be responsible for her.
The man is willing to fulfill her desires but also refuses to be with her. However, being the brat she is, she refuses to listen.
Baca
Chapter: Replaceable I Camila's POV The only perk to crying yourself to sleep is the blissful sleep that comes after you've drained your eyes of all the tears.It's like your mind has finally given out, your thoughts all poured out leaving you to sleep peacefully. Which was why when I woke the next morning with flushed cheeks, a puffy face, bloodshot eyes and a dry throat, I didn't complain for I had a delightful slumber. I was effectively knocked the fuck out - in the best way possible.I'd locked myself in my room after the screaming match I'd endured with Alejandro and refused to leave. It'd been two days. And I'd spent those two days locked in my bedroom, ignoring everyone's attempts at trying to get me to come out, eat, talk or anything. Ethan had spent a good amount of time profusely apologising the night of - drunk I might add. But I wasn't ready to forgive him. I'd told him beforehand to make sure Alejandro was coming, only to have him brush me off, telling me that 'he's got it'.Come to find
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Chapter: Empty Symphonies III Camila's POV "Cosa mi hai appena detto?" His voice is low as he speaks calmly, but it's clear the calmness in his tone is masking the anger beneath. (What did you just say to me?)"Leave him alone." I spit glaring at his back. Alejandro turns around, his icy gaze finding mine, and his face scrunched up in a look of pure anger. One that I had yet to see, and had it not been for my anger towards him, I would've been frightened. I want to take a step back but I don't. I stay rooted to my spot as he takes a slow threatening step forward towards me. "I come home from a long day of chasing after a blonde lunatic-" another step and I start to feel his suffocatingly intimidating aura engulf me. "Only to find out that you left and still have yet to return-" His jaw ticks with each word and his gaze is so piercing, I'm surprised he hasn't drilled a hole straight through my skull. "And you're here, telling me to stop?" He spits the last sentence, his face scrunching up and it doesn't take a
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Chapter: Empty Symphonies IICamila's POV My mind, still reeling from the adrenaline, barely registers my movements as I stand and take my bow. "Camila Rodriguez, the youngest opener the Opera House has ever had everyone!" The sound of applauds drawls me back into reality as I stare ahead at the thousands of standing ovations I'm given. My heart swells with pride. Mamá was like me in the sense that she'd always wanted to be a performer and oftentimes liked to live through me. She would have loved this. My eyes almost instantly drift away from the thousands of unfamiliar faces, in search for that devastatingly handsome smile and those whiskey coloured eyes, I don't find them. All I see is an empty seat.Alejandro's empty seat. He wasn't here. He didn't come. And like a bolder to a barely standing wall, I suddenly don't want to be here. Suddenly, I feel like this small victory is meaningless and suddenly, I feel like shit for investing my happiness in someone so disappointing.Yet I mask my disappointment an
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Chapter: Empty Symphonies ICamila's POV I wasn't someone who got stage fright. Crowds didn't make me nervous, in fact- I liked the attention. Performances were just between my music and I. But I'd be lying if I said the thought of Alejandro watching didn't make me anxious. So anxious that I couldn't do any of my pre-performance rituals. Instead, I was glued to my dressing room chair, applying my lipstick and making sure I looked absolutely perfect for my performance. I was going to be doing a solo, which meant that I was going to have all his attention. Would he think I looked beautiful? Would he think I was any good? Would I lift my head and catch his eye mid performance? Would he then smile at me?I couldn't stop thinking about these scenarios. I'd think myself to be pathetic if I weren't so distracted by the excitement of him seeing me play. I hadn't talked to him after telling him I'd reserve him a seat, and when it was time to go home, he'd disappeared with Greta.Marco had mentioned how they were
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Chapter: Promises IIICamila's POV The greeting is awkward, Alejandro isn't as friendly as Jacob is, but after a while when the conversation turns to money, business and other topics I couldn't be bothered with, he becomes more bearable. The conversations go on around me and I send small smiles and respond the best I can, but its difficult to pretend to be okay. The best I can muster up are short concise replies, making it obvious that I don't wish to talk. All the while my mind kept drifting off to tonight. I'm halfway into my meal when Jacob pokes my side, effectively snapping my attention to him. "You've been awfully quiet, is something the matter?"I look up from my food, feeling Alejandro's eyes on me as I hastily wipe the food from around my mouth. When I was sad or upset, I tended to eat and sometimes I got too carried away devouring my food to realize there were people around. I smile politely as I shake my head. "Sorry, my mind is just somewhere else." He nods as if remembering something. "A
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Chapter: Promises IICamila's POV My Alejandro smiles and opens his arms wide ushering her to run into them. Which she happily does.He catches her, lifts her off the ground and spins her around. And all I can do is stand there and watch. Watch as Alejandro's smile turns into a little smirk as he whispers something in Greta's ear discreetly. A move I wouldn't have caught had I not been watching them so closely. I would have also missed the way Greta's cheeks warm into a blush, the color tinting her pale cheeks beautifully."How are you, princess?" He smiles and places a peck on her lips.And that's when everything crumbles. My face drops and I find myself blinking back tears. I was his princess not her. And infront of me?An awful mix of sadness and rage seep into my pores but I let the latter take over, for I couldn't stand anymore sadness.Sadness was the only constant in my life these past few days. I had been feeling particularly alone and down and Alejandro's absence wasn't helping.Ethan's been
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-23
Her Professor
!! Mature content 18+!!
"Shhhh..... Take it like a good student"
Those seven words changed everything.
Isadora Mor is in her final semester of college, coasting through classes, avoiding her parents’ high expectations, and silently drowning in boredom. But beneath the surface, Isa harbors a secret she’s never dared to say out loud—a craving for control, punishment, and submission.
Enter Professor Theodore Ashford. Brilliant. Respected. Off-limits.
He’s the youngest dean in the university’s history, known for his cold stare, brutal grading, and lectures on the psychology of deviant behavior. When Isa enrolls in his class, their worlds collide—and what begins as academic interest spirals into a dark, obsessive game of power and desire.
She wants to obey.
He wants to break her.
But crossing the line comes with a price neither of them is ready for.
Rated 18+ | Contains BDSM, taboo dynamics, and explicit content. Read at your own risk.
Baca
Chapter: Chapter 6She should've run. He should've made her. Instead, Isa took a few small steps towards Theodore, making her way around his desk. It was too slow a pace for the professor, whose arousal and adrenaline had thrown his judgment out the window. When Isa was finally at arm's length away, Theodore wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her forwards over his knee. Before Isa could even process what was happening, Theodore muffled her cry with a strong hand over her mouth.Theodore always practiced self-control. Not today. Not with Isa. Isa's skin felt like it was a thousand degrees as pleasure pooled between her legs. Theodore had hardly touched her. With one hand covering her mouth, the other was on the small of her back, balancing her. All she could hear and feel was his measured, controlled breathing and the coolness of his belt buckle against her side. It was so, so wrong but Isa wanted this bad. "Promise to be a good girl and stay quiet for me?" Theodore's hardened voice was ec
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Chapter: Chapter 5Theodore hadn't had an established submissive in over a few years now. For one, his work had started to become more demanding as opportunities rose along with his success. But more substantially, the allure of it had faded. It was fun for the young man in his 20s, but now the professor wanted - needed - something deeper. Theodore had tried love, or at least attempted it. But those attempts quickly realized they could never compete with the professor's loyalty to his work. When he looked at Isa, he could see it. Her eyes were dark... brown like a barren forest in a frigid, snowless winter night. Yet amidst the trees was a flame. It was the same spark Isa saw in her professor that now plagued her fantasies. The sin, immorality, corruption of it all...No. She's a student. The relationship between a professor and student should always remain chaste. Although if we lived in a lawless society, Theodore would have Isa's hands bounded and her ass branded with his belt.This had to stop -
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Chapter: Chapter 4Isa had found the building and room number of Professor Ashford's office on the class syllabus. It was in the newly renovated psychology building at the heart of campus.Taking the marble staircase to the second floor, Isa reached room 111 - well, More like suite 111. The man probably meant a lot to the university. Isa often scoffed at the overly prestigious pedestal Wentworth was placed on. At the end of the day, everyone gets the same thing from college upon completion - a degree. Isa just paid a higher price and was now facing deeper debt. All for essentially more bragging rights. Most of her tuition was probably going to this man's paycheck. Theodore's blinds weren't drawn, allowing Isa to take a look inside inconspicuously. He was too engrossed in reviewing a graduate student's grant proposal for an upcoming research forum. Isa couldn't help but stare. Theodore was at his grand mahogany desk, his head resting on his hand propped up against the flat surface. His other hand twidd
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Chapter: Chapter 3 Isa had persistent trouble staying focused the rest of the week. She couldn't tell if she was dreading the approaching Friday... or anticipating it. The size of the class dwindled significantly. Readings were lengthy, assignments rigorous, but Isa found the subject fascinating. And as intimidating as he was, Professor Ashford was a captivating and charismatic lecturer. He was extremely well-versed and knowledgeable in his field, warranting his many accolades and respect amongst peers. The week flew by, Isa almost forgetting about their post-class encounter on the first day..."The other day my roommate was telling me how she knows a bunch of girls who've tried to get favors outta Dr. Ashford if you catch my drift," Ashly spilled as she, Caleb, and Isa walked out of their final class for the week, the weekend finally in their grasps. For Isa, this meant it was Friday and she had an important paper to turn in by the evening."Damn, either he's gay or he takes his job really seriously."
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Chapter: Chapter 2Any nervousness and intrigue Isa had while approaching the professor dissipated as her eyes fell to the professor's desk. On it was her write-up that had been due before the first day of class, at the top written a bold, red...C-Isa was not one to feel entitled towards certain grades or take bad ones personally. Overall, she was an A/B student and was content with it; a C here and there wouldn't destroy her. But to get a C- on the first assignment of the class and on a paper she had put considerable thought and effort into stung. Isa grabbed the paper off the desk, taking a closer look to make sure it was hers - and it was. Isadora Blaire was written right there at the top. The student's inhibition left the room. Isa snapped, "What the fuck.""Language, Miss Blaire." The baritone voice of the professor cut through the closing distance between the teacher and student as he took a few steps closer. Isa was average in stature, but - God - she felt so small in his presence. And she
Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-01
Chapter: Chapter 1 121... 122...Isa came to a halt when she reached her correct classroom number, double checking the schedule pulled up on her phone. Stuffing the device back into the pocket of her jeans, she pushed open the door to the lecture hall, which was small but still relatively spacious. It could easily hold around 50 students, which was nothing compared to the larger lectures the student had attended earlier in the day. Being a couple minutes early on the first day of class, there were a decent number of students sprawled amongst the seats.The student took her seat in the third row closest to the chalkboard, removing her computer from her book bag and setting it down beside her. Before she even got the chance to fully settle in, a bubbly voice erupted next to her. "Hey, can I grab this seat?" The girl asked, motioning to the seat next to Isa. Isa, slightly stunned at the abrupt interaction, responded. "Yeah, of course."She replied before looking up and eventually rolling her eyes, earnin
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Masuk
