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2026-09-25 14:06:58
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Accidentally Marked By My Mafia Stepfather The Orders
Danny’s POVThe old man collapsed to the floor with a heavy, sickening thud. I watched in absolute horror as blood pooled beneath his skull, his eyes still wide open and staring blankly into nothing.I whipped my head back toward the crowd, expecting chaos, but no one shifted. No one even flinched. Two guards glided in smoothly from the wings of the podium, grabbed the body by its arms, and dragged it away like trash."Hey," Chad’s deep voice cut through the ringing in my ears.He offered me a warm, reassuring smile as if a man hadn't just been executed two feet away from us. I looked back at Granny. She was casually tapping away on her phone, completely unbothered. Suddenly, the string orchestra on the side struck up a lively, elegant melody as if on cue.Chad gently guided me down the stairs, but my legs felt like absolute jelly under my weight. Around us, the guests had already returned to clinking their champagne flutes and chatting like nothing had happened.I sank back into my
Accidentally Marked By My Mafia Stepfather Rosetta Rodriguez
Danny’s POVWe stepped out of the tinted back seat of the car, and I was immediately met with a fortress of heavy security. Chad had brought at least double the bodyguards I’d ever seen him use, a massive lethal wall of suits surrounding us on all sides.I was wearing a fluid white silk top with a completely bare back that dipped down to my waist, paired with sharply tailored trousers. Chad was clad in a dark, structured tuxedo. I knew everyone probably expected me to show up in some traditional, suffocating suit too, but that wasn't my style and I wasn't about to be forced into their stiff mafia dress code.We glided into the grand hall, which was packed to the brim with at least fifty high ranking syndicate members. My eyes swept over the room, three entire generations of absolute cutthroats sitting at round, velvet-draped tables, raising crystal glasses and clinking them against each other in fake celebration.Chad held out his arm, and I wrapped my hand tightly over his forearm
Accidentally Marked By My Mafia Stepfather I am not stupid
Danny’s POVMy eyes snapped open, and there it was, my window wide open again.It was a sunny day, bright morning light pouring straight into the room. I tilted my head to look at Chad. He was still right beside me, sleeping soundly... and honestly, why wouldn't he be?I stared at him for a second. He looked so peaceful, his dark hair along with that single, surprisingly attractive strand of white, falling perfectly over his face.I reached out to gently brush the hair off his forehead, a tiny smile spreading across my lips. But the moment I tried to shift my weight, a sharp ache shot through my lower back.Chad is such a literal pain in the ass. I cursed under my breath.I looked back at his sleeping face and smiled again, even while glaring at him. Indeed, he was truly a pain in my ass. How dare he go five entire rounds on me and use my own whip on me too?!"Fuck my skin," I muttered, scrambling off the bed to check myself in the full length mirror.Behold: bite marks all over my
Accidentally Marked By My Mafia Stepfather With your gun
Danny’s POV Chad refused to let me go. This was the exact reason my stepmother used to lecture me about wearing revealing clothes, because now I had awakened a hot, ruthless monster, and there was no turning back. My hands were tightly cuffed above my head to the headboard, the cold steel biting into my wrists every time I twitched. Chad was already going in for our third round, completely tireless. I stared up at his sweaty, broad chest towering over me, totally blocking out the dim, golden light from the bedside lamp. He looked massive, dark, and utterly consumed by raw lust, not even love at this rate. Is this really what I get for getting married? Slowly, deliberately, he grabbed my ankles, lifting my innocent legs and draping them over his broad shoulders one by one. Without a second of hesitation, he aligned himself and drove back inside me with relentless force. "Arghh! Fuck!" I gasped, a loud, helpless moan tearing from my throat as my eyes squeezed shut. "Look at me,
Accidentally Marked By My Mafia Stepfather Harder
Chadwick’s POVI pushed open the door to his room and stepped inside, only to find him perched on the edge of the plush mattress. He had already stripped out of his wedding fit and changed into a oversized white knit sweater, one that barely grazed the middle of his smooth thighs while mindlessly swiping through his phone.I crossed the expansive bedroom and sank onto the mattress beside him. "Danny... are you okay?" I asked softly.He finally tore his eyes away from the screen, blinking up at me. "Oh, you're here... I didn't hear you come in," he muttered. I could already taste the cold, prickly attitude lacing his voice, though I had no idea what had I had done this time around.When he had suddenly ran into the house earlier, clutching his face, I had immediately instructed Noah to rush up after him while I finished handling the remaining political formalities. Could he really be angry just because I hadn't followed him up instantly?I cleared my throat, reaching out to gently
Accidentally Marked By My Mafia Stepfather That wine
Danny’s POVWell, the boring chapel ceremony was finally over, and we were now at the grand venue.Honestly, I couldn't help but wonder just how huge Chad's mansion compound actually was, it felt like an entire country club could fit in his backyard. I couldn't believe I had just officially married a man this ridiculously wealthy. I mean, did they really think I was going to give up a life like this just because I was pissed off?!“Danny,” Chad’s deep voice called out as he walked back over to where I was sitting. “Sorry for leaving you alone for a bit. I had to greet some of the political delegates.”I flashed him a sweet, unbothered smile. “It's fine. Carry on with your mafia business or whatever.”I crossed one leg over the other, leaning back into the leather seating as the private pianist sat down at the grand piano and began playing a smooth jazz piece. Almost instantly, the nearby guests turned their attention toward the music.“Right... you should probably tell Noah where Emr
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