The Don’s Dangerous Bride
Valentina Moretti is the Don the Italian Mafia. Smart and formidable, surviving a male dominated environment, overcoming tremendous challenges.
Trained from a young age to be a deadly assassin, she commands respect wherever she goes. She seemingly has everything, until her father decides to arrange her marriage.
Luca Delgado is the head of the American Mafia. He is a ruthless and cold individual. He understands the rules of the game perfectly and will do anything to achieve victory, including breaking others without hesitation. Their forced marriage is a cruel twist of fate. Will these two ruthless individuals find comfort in one another, or will they end up destroying each other?
"I don’t remember agreeing to play strip poker," she remarked. Her lips formed a slight frown, but her eyes sparkled with playfulness. She realized she couldn't outmatch me in this game.
"Are you giving up? Are you a coward? " I taunted, aiming to provoke her. Her lips quivered before she pressed them firmly together. The richness of her eye color intensified as she offered a sly grin. She began shuffling cards and removed one of her sandals. Great. We’re taking the long route. She held it up, letting it dangle from her finger before casually tossing it aside. She raised an eyebrow at me, clearly challenging me.
I was pleased to know I had touched a nerve. Just as I expected.
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Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT)
SWEARING
SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS
CURSING
VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE
SELF-INFLICTED HARM /SUICIDE (REFERENCES)
BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE
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Chapter: Chapter 162: Who am I?WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVThey were clearly unskilled and unprepared, and they were definitely working for someone else. Damn, I didn’t need more trouble. I tucked my gun back into my pocket and looked at the crates filled with drugs. "I need this shipment processed quickly. I don’t want the police getting too curious," I stated, talking to no one in particular. I turned to Theo. "Get it sorted," I ordered. I made my way to my car and took out a cigarette. I brought it to my mouth and took a few puffs. The day had been long and really tiring. My phone started ringing, which frustrated me. I let it ring until it stopped and relaxed against the car. Then my phone rang again. "Damn it," I muttered and took one last puff of the cigarette. I tossed it on the ground and watched the glowing bits fade away. "What's up? " I said into the phone while rubbing my forehead. "She’s at
Última actualización: 2026-01-03
Chapter: Chapter 161: Just Stay at HomeWARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVWe decided to stay on the private island for a few more days. Valentina needed a break, and I definitely needed one too. Her birthday went wonderfully, and I could tell she was happy. She mentioned it was the best birthday she ever had, which made me feel really good and grateful. I was happy to make her feel this way. I would fucking do anything for her. "Come on Valentina! " I shouted as I waited by my plane. I looked at my watch and instinctively reached into my pocket. I stopped myself from taking out a cigarette when I noticed her coming out of the villa, wearing shorts and a baggy T-shirt. She was enjoying another ice pop, looking completely carefree. It was hard to believe she was a mafia leader. "What’s the use of having your own plane if you can’t choose when to leave? " she said. She was right, but I had stuff to take care of. She got
Última actualización: 2026-01-03
Chapter: Chapter 160: Best Birthday everWARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVFuck me! Did he just speak Italian? I was fucking captivated. The whole thing was so overwhelming. Perhaps it was the best birthday I've ever experienced. I brought him closer and pressed him down on the bed. I straddled him by positioning my legs on either side of him. "When are we flying back?" I questioned as my heart began to pound as I felt his skin against my own. "In the morning." He grinned. "We'd better utilize our time here to the fullest then." When I felt his hand moving up my back, I giggled. I pressed down on him with all my weight. I kissed him after locating his lips. His fingers were soon running through my hair, caressing me, and feeling my neck. I was running my hands through his hair. Our tongues met, and we never broke contact with our lips. I could feel every inch of him. I felt alive because of his warm physique. I l
Última actualización: 2026-01-03
Chapter: Chapter 159: E Ti AMO SEMPREWARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVI walked over to the bed and grabbed a gift bag. Inside, there was a fancy bottle of wine. "Nico," Luca said. "That’s thoughtful of him. " I smiled and set the bag down. That little jerk, he knew I couldn't drink. I picked up another bag that was from both Vix and Dante. Inside was a lovely purse, and they also included a bunch of flowers. I noticed two gifts wrapped the same way. I recognized them as coming from Lorenzo because of how poorly they were wrapped. Still, I was excited. I tore open the first gift and discovered a pair of boxers with the word "bitch" written on them. I laughed and tossed them at Luca. "These must be for you," I joked. He chuckled and threw them back at me. "But it has your name on it. " He grinned. "Jerk," I mumbled under my breath. I opened the second gift and found an amazing knife. The handle was solid black
Última actualización: 2026-01-03
Chapter: Chapter 158: Are you Testing me?WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVThe airplane touched down and Luca, being the silly guy he is, insisted that I close my eyes. He knew I would peek, so he decided to use his tie to keep them shut. When I jokingly suggested he do that while we were being intimate, he just laughed. "Should I put on my shoes? " I suddenly remembered I was not wearing any. "No need," he replied, taking my hand and leading me down the airplane steps. "Wow, Luca, I can’t see anything," I said, stretching my other arm out in front of me. He just laughed as he guided me forward. I sensed the warm, tropical air around us. I could smell the ocean and felt the sun warming my tracksuit. I was definitely dressed too warmly, but Luca didn’t say anything. Even if he did, I would just tell him to drop it. "Alright," he said, loosening the tie, which fell to the ground and I gasped. "What in the world," I
Última actualización: 2026-01-03
Chapter: Chapter 157: BirthdayWARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVA week had gone by, and it had been really nice. Now that bitch was gone and Lorenzo was doing fine, I felt calmer. I think Luca appreciates it when I take it easy and don’t do much. I'm not sure how he sees me. Just sitting around all day feels stifling, but I put up with it for his sake. On the bright side, it gave me a chance to practice my shooting skills, and I’ve been working out at the gym. I’ve also been training Bruno, and when I'm not doing that, I've been eating. I’ve been indulging way too much in cheese, which is my guilty pleasure. I had my nails done and loosely curled my hair in front of the floor mirror before I picked up a call. "Sì. . trattare con loro. . puoi semplicemente dire loro che alla fine tornerò e darò loro davvero un pezzo della mia mente. . . seriamente. . . sei così all'oscuro? . . . ascoltami, tornerò presto
Última actualización: 2026-01-03
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