I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss
When desperate times call for desperate choices, 23-year-old Izora Draven does the unthinkable: she signs a legal agreement without reading it, All she wanted was a job to help pay for her mother’s life-saving surgery. What she got instead… was a husband. she doesn’t know that her uncle Benedict Eryx accidentally handed her a marriage contract…
Not just any husband Kaiser Eirian, the cold, calculating mafia boss with a reputation that makes grown men tremble. And thanks to a cruel twist of paperwork and power, she’s now legally bound to him.
Izora’s world shatters overnight. Thrust into a world of dark luxury, secrets, and deadly alliances, she’s forced to navigate a life she never chose with a man she doesn’t trust, in a marriage she never intended. But as Kaiser makes it clear that this marriage isn’t just legal it’s binding Izora learns there are no easy escapes from his world. And maybe… no safe way out of his arms, either.
While she fights to reclaim her freedom, forces around her tighten their grip. Kaiser’s ex-fiancée wants her gone. Benedict hides more than guilt. And as tensions rise, Izora begins to unravel a dangerous truth: nothing in this marriage was an accident.
In a war of power, pride, and passion, Izora must decide will she become the pawn everyone expects her to be, or the queen no one saw coming?
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Chapter: Chapter 26: Rules and PunishmentBack at the Office – East Wing Surveillance RoomThrough the tinted glass, the men watched Kaiser carry Izora like a prize claimed in battle. Silent for a beat, the tension in the room shifted from surprise to something murkier.Otis whistled low, propping his legs casually on the table's edge strewn with surveillance feeds and files. “I think I’m starting to like the boss’s wife,” he said, grinning. “Girl’s got fire.”Claude didn’t look away from the screen, his dark eyes narrowed. “The boss is changing because of that girl,” he muttered. “I don’t like the sound of it.”Otis kicked his foot once in amusement. “And how’s that any of your business? That’s his wife you’re calling ‘that girl,’ remember?”Claude scoffed. “A wife for two months, and one’s almost up. Don’t romanticize it.”Otis tilted his head. “You think he’s gonna let her go in a month?” He smirked. “He said he wouldn’t release her until everything is ‘solved.’ You think that’ll wrap up with a bow in four weeks?”Enoch sa
Last Updated: 2025-05-05
Chapter: Chapter 25: The Blue NightgownThe huge trees framing the mansion hummed with the wind outside, their leaves brushing against stone walls like restless murmurs. Spring had at last released the grip of winter, and sunshine sloppily poured through Izora's bedroom's tall windows, bathing the velvet drapes in golden warmth over the polished marble floor. Still, a hollow frost hung on her bones despite their modest beauty.Izora stood at the balcony door, her reflection blurred in the glass. Her skin, once pale and drawn, had taken on a soft glow again. A few pounds had returned to her frame; her cheeks were fuller, her collarbone less stark, her curves no longer hidden beneath layers of fatigue. She had healed, at least physically.But her soul—her soul still hovered in limbo.“It’s almost a month now,” she whispered, her breath fogging the glass slightly. “Does he not want me to play his wife anymore?”She turned from the window, securely encircling her waist with the satin ribbon of her robe. Under the correct light,
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Chapter: Chapter 24: A Crown Split in TwoClaude turned his head.Otis looked up.Kaiser didn’t blink.“She signed her name next to mine.” He lifted his gaze, and his gray eyes were dark, storm-churned. “They branded her as my kin. That makes her bait. And the target.”“And you plan to just keep her locked in the mansion forever?” Claude asked quietly.Kaiser looked down at the crown etched on the screen. Acid-burned. Split in two.“No,” he said.“I plan to make sure no one lives long enough to try touching her.”A sharp silence fell again, heavier this time.Otis’s finger twitched against the tablet.Claude raised a brow. “That sounds personal.”Kaiser didn’t respond. But the look in his eyes was answer enough.Personal didn’t even begin to cover it.---**Back at the mansion**Even though it hadn't rained in hours, the air still felt heavy and cool like it did. Izora sat on the edge of her bed with a wool throw around her shoulders. Her breath made the windows in her room slightly foggy. The silk robe she had worn was now t
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Chapter: Chapter 23: The Hunt BeginsThe air smelt sterile, antiseptic hanging thickly mixing with the muffled hum of medical equipment. The low lighting creates shadows on the ivory walls from which the monitor's reflection blinks red and green in constant rhythm.But then—the monitor's tone shifted. Two rapid beeps broke through the hush like gunfire.All four turned at once.Kaiser stirred.His throat opened to a low, guttural groan. His fingers quitched next to the immaculate white sheet, nails delicately brushing the mattress's edge. Although the boom was hardly discernible, Izora may as well have heard thunder. "Kaiser? Her voice was a whisper, shaking as she hurried to be by his side. Her silk robe hung on her body, moist at the neck with sweat, and she realised she was still barefoot. Her heart hurt because it was hammering so fiercely. Every bit of her felt stretched, like a violin string just about breaking. Blinking gently, he fluttered on pale skin. His eyes—still that sharp, stormy gray beneath a haze of pa
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Chapter: Chapter 22: When Steel BleedsThe rain had slowed, but thunder still grumbled across the night sky like a warning that refused to die down.Izora stood frozen by the open window, her breath fogging the cold glass. The blood-drawn "B" stared back at her like a mocking whisper, daring her to look deeper.Enoch was already barking orders through a comm on his wrist. “Lock the east wing. Sweep for intruders. No one gets out. No one gets in.”His usual calm was cracked—just slightly—but Izora could feel it. The mansion, once suffocatingly quiet, now buzzed with hidden movement. Men in dark suits swept through the hallways, guns drawn, voices clipped.She reached up and pulled the velvet curtain across the bloodstained window. Her hands were shaking again."What does 'B' mean?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.Enoch turned, his pale blue eyes calculating. “It’s a message.”She raised a brow. “I gathered that.”“It could mean many things,” he replied curtly, walking back toward the breached wall safe. “Could
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Chapter: Chapter 21: The Poisoned BladeA sharp gasp sliced through the air as Kaiser stumbled forward, his hand clutching his left arm. The fine fabric of his black tailored shirt darkened with blood, and the rich scent of it hit Izora’s nose before the sight fully registered. A second later, his legs gave out beneath him.“Kaiser!” Izora shrieked.His body collapsed to the marble floor of the great hall, his fall sounding like a gunshot across the estate. Her bare feet skidded slightly on the glossy floor as she sank to her knees and ran towards him. The once-controlled man now looked human. Pale is it. precarious. As he battled the agony, his jaw tightened; nevertheless, she could sense something was off in his eyes.Something deeper than the wound.“Kaiser,” she whispered, reaching for his face. “Kaiser, what happened? You said it was nothing—”He was not able to talk though. His breaths were short bursts, and his brow already glistened with sweat. Izora murmured, "oh No," her heart thumping against her ribs. " Where th
Last Updated: 2025-05-01
I saved a mafia boss by accident
When **Isla Monroe**, a medical student facing hardships and carrying a sorrowful history, leaps into an icy lake to rescue a man from drowning, she remains unaware that she has put her life on the line for Lorenzo De Luca—Valmont City’s most notorious mafia leader.
Lorenzo, weary of his harsh and unfeeling life, viewed death as his sole means of escape. However, Isla’s impulsive gesture of compassion brings him back, compelling him to face a reality he believed he could escape from. Upon waking in her small apartment, his initial response is distrust rather than thankfulness. He has spent too much time in the dark to trust in chance. However, Isla fears him not—and that renders her perilous.
He vanishes silently, making Isla think their lives will never intersect again. However, two months later, Lorenzo bursts back into her life—not to express gratitude, but to take her. His foes have found out about the woman who rescued him, and now she’s in danger. Ensuring her safety requires bringing her into his perilous realm—regardless of her desires.
As their lives intersect, Isla struggles to deny the man who views her as his opportunity for redemption, while Lorenzo is captivated by the only woman unafraid to confront him. As his foes surround him, they must choose—can love endure in a realm founded on brutality, or will Isla turn into the one thing Lorenzo is unable to safeguard?
And as war breaks out in Valmont City, one question lingers: Did Isla redeem a shattered man… or ignite his most perilous nature?
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Chapter: Chapter 6: Unfinished Business As Isla rushed along the sidewalk, her boots crunching on the snow-laden pavement, the morning air felt severe and unforgiving. Before her, each breath formed a delicate mist that dissipated into the chill. She pushed her hands further into her coat pockets, the icy wind seeping through the frayed material. She arrived late. Once more. Her thoughts were entangled with concerns—her approaching exams, the perpetual hospital shifts, the mounting debt burdening her. Rest was a luxury she couldn't obtain, and coffee had turned into her salvation. She was weary, fatigued, and hardly keeping it together. A persistent pain pulsed in her temple, yet she disregarded it, concentrating instead on the crosswalk in front of her. The light had just changed to red, providing her an opportunity to cross before traffic increased again. However, she didn’t notice the vehicle. Not before it was too late. The sound of a horn. The cry of tires on icy surface. Her head jerked up just as glaring headli
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Chapter: Chapter 5: Shadows in the Night Gunpowder remained in the air, the damaged door hung crooked on its hinges, and an eerie calm fell after Lorenzo and his men had left, Isla's heart slamming against her ribs as she stood still. She was arguing with a stubborn, half-conscious man one minute, and then armed men rushed her small flat. It had all occurred so quickly. Now, like a ravenous monster, the truth tore at her thoughts. Lorenzo De Luca. The name carried weight. Power. Fear. Isla had heard it whispered in dark alleys, seen it printed in newspapers accompanied by bloodstained headlines. De Luca was not just a man—he was a ghost story wrapped in wealth and violence, a shadow stretching across Valmont City. He was untouchable. And she had not only saved him, but argued with him, accused him, and slapped him across the face. A cold shiver ran down her spine. She had saved a mafia boss. She staggered back, clutching the edge of her couch as her knees went weak. Had she just committed the greatest error of her life
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Chapter: Chapter 4: Who Sent You?Gunshots pierced the silence. The flat door slammed wide, sending splinters flying across the room as heavy boots thudded on the floor. I stopped breathing because my heart was pounding so loudly that I could hear it in my ears. A powerful arm reached out before I could respond, pushing me back. Lorenzo said, "Stay down," in a clear, quiet voice. I instinctively pushed myself against the couch and fell to the ground behind it. My body was screaming for me to go, but my senses told me that any quick movement could kill me. Shadows streamed in through the broken door, hazy forms moving in the low light. Lorenzo stiffened and grabbed the nearest object from the end table, a heavy glass ashtray.It was not substantial, yet the manner in which he grasped it, as if he could take a life with it, convinced me it was equally lethal as a firearm in his grip. A towering person advanced, holding his firearm up. "Stand back!" The tone was strong. Known. I looked over the side of the couch,
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Chapter: Chapter 3: The AwakeningI woke up to hear someone's breath. Deep. Measured. Too intimate. My body contracted instinctively. Two decades of living, of living under threat, of never relaxing, had conditioned me to wake up to protect myself. But in trying to rise, a jagged shock of pain coursed through my ribs, keeping me in place. What? My eyes opened, and the world around me crystallized—a dark apartment, the smell of something faintly flowered, and heat that didn’t emanate from myself. Where am I? I pushed up on elbows, and jagged pains ran through my body in protest. The clothing on my body was unfamiliar: dry joggers, unfamiliar shirts—but I didn’t know where or how. The last thing I remembered, though, was the lake. The creak of ice beneath my weight. Darkness swallows me up. Someone had rescued me. And now, only a few feet ahead of them, tucked up in an armchair, asleep. A woman. She was small, but there was strength in the way she stood, even in sleep. Loosening dark hairs fell around her face
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Chapter: Chapter 2: Unconscious StrangerLeaning forward and placing trembling fingers against the dead man's chest, I blew frothy breaths into the darkness while the wind howled around me and bit through my soaked clothes. “Come on,” I urged, pushing harder. “Don’t do this to me.” One. Two. Three. But Still nothing. I tilted his head up, frozen fingers slipping against his skin while pushing in another breath. Thuds in my chest. The world, sounds, thoughts receded around me. Nothing but the man beneath and the nauseating stillness in his chest existed. “Breathe, damn it!” My throat hurt, dry and rough with desperation. “Please don’t die”. Then— A sharp, gagging breath. Water spewed forth from his lips as his body spasmed, gasping for breath like a man deprived of life. Relief struck me so forcefully my limbs weakened. He was alive. But we weren't safe yet. The ice creaked in protest under our weight, buckling beneath our load. I gritted my teeth and rushed, yanking him under his arms and hauling him towards shor
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Chapter: Chapter 1: The Icy Plunge "Stop!" My voice broke the silence of the snow-blanketed park, yet the man did not stop. His dark figure remained at the lake's edge, staunch against the howling wind. Snow adhered to the thick wool of his coat, his shoulders somewhat slouched as if bearing an unseen burden. The ice under him creaked in objection, a haunting, cracking noise that sent a shiver down my back. He wasn’t merely standing there. He was anticipating. One cautious step ahead, measured and intentional. The noise of breaking ice reverberated across the night. “Hello! “Step away!” I called once more, my breath swirling in the icy atmosphere. My heart pounded in my chest, each instinct yelling that something was truly, genuinely amiss. However, he did not pivot. Didn’t recognize me. His stance—perfectly motionless, completely resolute—caused my stomach to churn. I was not familiar with him. I had no cause to be concerned. However, a profound, instinctive fear gripped my heart. "Please," I repeated, my voic
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Claimed By The Mafia Billionaire
Dysis Salmon’s life has been shaped by the cruelty of her father, a man consumed by debt and selfish ambition. Struggling to survive in the shadows of his abuse, Dysis is forced into a terrifying new reality when her father offers her as payment for his debts to Alexander Levi, a ruthless and powerful mafia leader.
Alexander, a cold and calculating figure, is used to controlling everyone and everything around him, but Dysis is different. Her defiance ignites something in him, both a desire for power and an attraction he cannot ignore. Dysis discovers she has lost control of her life after being brought to the Levi estate, a world of luxury and peril. She discovers the harsh reality of being imprisoned in a golden cage: resistance might be her only chance to survive, but escape is impossible.
Despite Alexander’s iron grip on her, Dysis finds an unlikely ally in Vee, a loyal maid and bodyguard who shares her own dark past. Together, they form a fragile bond, but Dysis’s escape attempts are swiftly punished by Alexander, whose growing feelings for her complicate his ruthless, mafia-driven world. Meanwhile, Lucian Everett, the family doctor, offers Dysis a glimpse of kindness amidst the chaos, stirring emotions that further unsettle her.
As Dysis navigates this twisted power struggle, secrets about her father’s betrayal and Alexander’s tragic past begin to surface. Dysis must choose between fighting for her independence at all costs or submitting to Alexander's domination in a world full of deceit, deception, and relentless control. However, a terrifying foe that threatens to destroy them waits in the shadows.
Love and survival are the ultimate goals in the sinister romance *Claimed by the Mafia Billionaire*, which is full of passion, power, and danger.
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Chapter: Chapter 119: Shelter in the Storm Cinnamon and sugar still smelt, like a secret clinging to the warmth of the kitchen. It curled softly around the marble counters and the golden afternoon light, weaving itself into the corners of the mansion that rarely held such sweetness. Dysis was at the counter spreading whipped vanilla frosting over the top layer of the cake with deliberate fingers. Her hair, pulled carelessly back, was flecked with flour. Her apron was covered in powdered sugar and streaks of buttercream, yet today she was calm—a terrible stillness that did not quite reach her eyes. Following her lead, Nani moved next to her with subdued hands, trying not to overreach. She did not speak very much. Every syllable seemed like walking on thin glass. Then I heard the sound of a door. The front door clicked open; then the solid, distinct thud of boots upon wooden flooring.The hand of Dysis stopped. She was aware of the sound. Alexander. She needed not to turn around to find it was him. The change in the air
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Chapter: Chapter 118: Shadows of BetrayalCormac turned slightly, his angular face sharply shadowed by the low bulb above casting. "No more mistakes," he said slowly and stepped forward, his boots softly thudding against the concrete floor. “And in return for your loyalty, I suppose you have needs.”Sofie paused. Her eyes dropped to her hands, precisely groomed and barely shaking.Indeed, she said softly. "I want you to guard me... from her."Cormac raised a brow, intrigued. “Lili Levi.”Sofie’s head snapped up. The name itself tasted bitter on her tongue. “She’s going to kill me,” she said quietly. “Or worse. She already warned me. If Dysis talks… if Adam finds out what I did at the wedding… I’m dead.”A sharp laugh echoed from Cormac’s chest, but it wasn’t mocking. It was calculating. “So, the queen of the Levi family has finally lost her leash on you.”"I was never on a leash," Sofie said, then stopped with a shaky voice. "I just didn't have a choice." Cormac watched her for a long beat, then moved gently around the table
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Chapter: Chapter 117: Revealing ShadowsThe automobile hummed gently as it negotiated the twisting road, its tires rolling over the well-kept asphalt. The engine's rhythmic sound seemed to resound in the calm of the evening, almost as if the car were a part of the silent symphony encirclement. Outside, the delicate colours of the twilight sky mixed with the deep shadows of the approaching night as the fading sunshine merged with the encroaching darkness. With her hands tightly closed in her lap, Nani sat in the rearseat and her body stiff and strained. From the pressure, her fingers had turned white, and the leather of the car seat appeared to press back on her, the tightness in her chest was building with every second. Though her attention was far-off, as if her mind were elsewhere caught in a whirl of ideas she was unable to escape, she stared out the window. The weight of her daughter's dangerous circumstances made her heart heavy. Dispersion. Nani's stomach turned over at the idea of her, vulnerable and open to the da
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Chapter: Chapter 116 : The Serpent in SilkAlexander’s fingers curled tightly around his phone, his jaw clenching as his father’s words echoed like a shot fired in the dark.“About Sofie,” Adam repeated, his voice low and grave.The silence that followed was ice-thick and heavy. It crackled in the air like static—something dangerous was coming.Alexander turned slowly, his gaze finding Nani still standing by the doorway. Without taking his eyes off her, he spoke into the phone. “Talk.”“She’s gone,” Adam said. “Vanished. No trace. Her number’s dead. Her apartment? Emptied. No luggage, no forwarding, nothing.”Alexander’s voice dropped to a lethal register. “What are you telling me, exactly?”Adam exhaled through the phone. “She was working for someone. I don’t know who yet. I’ve had people digging, but it’s like chasing a ghost. She’s left no trail.”Alexander’s mind began to rotate in quiet, surgical precision. “And you didn’t think to tell me?”“I wasn’t sure. I had to be sure,” Adam said, his voice hardening, the guilt only
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Chapter: Chapter 115: Bloodlines and Shadows The late afternoon sun spilled through the tall windows of the Levi estate's drawing room, throwing golden hues across the polished marble floors and elegant furnishings. The space radiated classic beauty with its lofty ceilings and detailed moldings. Overhead hung a crystal chandelier whose facets caught the sunlight and distributed it into a rainbow of hues.Alexander sat by the fireplace, his sharp features softly illuminated by the flames. Wearing a custom charcoal suit, he radiated authority with a straight posture and focused eyes. Apart from the distant chirping of birds outside, the only sound in the fire was soft cracking. Nani entered the room, her footfall light on the marble floor. Her dark hair, flecked with silver, was pushed back into a sophisticated chignon. She walked elegantly despite her age; her brown eyes revealed a depth of knowledge and warmth. She wore a basic gold necklace against her collarbone and a deep burgundy dress that matched her complexion."Alexand
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Chapter: Chapter 114 Title: Whispers in the DarkThe night passed quietly.But not peacefully.Alexander lay beside Dysis, his body still while his mind ran through every word, every glance, every silence. Her head was tucked beneath his chin, her breath slow and steady against his chest. She looked weightless in sleep, but he knew better. She carried too much beneath that soft exterior—memories she wouldn’t speak, feelings she hadn’t buried deep enough.He didn’t need to ask what she and Vee were whispering about.She may not have said Lucian's name out loud, but he heard it like a damn bell. Alexander looked up at the ceiling. The drapes were open, hence the dull street lamp light was streaming through and creating thin lines on the elegant moulding. He still vividly recall the lovely glow of her wedding gown and the way the lights danced in her eyes. He did, however, wonder whether she ever wished someone else had been there for her at the altar. Louie is The idea made him ill to his stomach. Lucian had been there in the shadows
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