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BETWEEN TWO MAFIA KINGS THE STOLEN HEIRESS

BETWEEN TWO MAFIA KINGS THE STOLEN HEIRESS

Mafia
last updateLast Updated : 2026-08-09
By:  Naomi Ongoing
Language: English
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First-Person POV

Mafia

Betrayal

Love-Triangle

“Kidnapped, hunted, and desired—she’s the heiress everyone wants to claim.” Zyra thought she was just a bartender, living a simple life with dreams of a future alongside her boyfriend. But one overheard secret, one careless step, plunges her into the deadly world of the mafia….a world ruled by power, betrayal, and blood. Kidnapped and trapped by Rafael, a man feared and respected by all, she must navigate a dangerous game of survival where every choice could cost her life. Just when she thinks she might find safety, another shadow emerges: Cassian, a mafia lord claiming she was promised to him from birth. Secrets about her past, a family she never knew, and a life stolen from her come crashing down. Caught between two ruthless men…one obsessed with her, one demanding her submission. Zyra must fight to uncover the truth, protect those she loves, and reclaim the empire that is rightfully hers. In a world where love is dangerous, trust is deadly, and every heartbeat could be her last, Zyra will learn that surviving the mafia is only the beginning… and her choices could decide not just her fate, but the fate of an empire. “Her heart is their battleground, and her life is the prize.”

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98 Chapters
The night everything changed
Zyra’s POV — I should’ve known something was wrong the moment Marcus refused to look at me.Three years bartending at Obsidian had made me an expert at reading people. The show-offs, the liars, the sweet talkers, the ones hiding something in their pockets or behind their smiles. But Marcus? He was the calm in the middle of the chaos. Predictable. Dry. Annoyingly unshakable.Tonight, he looked nervous."Zyra." He appeared beside me as I was restocking glasses, his voice low. "VIP lodge needs a delivery."My hands stilled on the shelf. "The lodge upstairs?"A muscle in his jaw ticked. “Is there another one?”The air between us felt suddenly cooler, despite the heat of bodies dancing under neon lights. Even the crowd seemed to fade into a distant blur.“Why can’t their bartender take it?” I asked, keeping my voice steady even as I felt my pulse rise.“She called in sick.” His gaze slid past mine. “Just go up, drop the drinks, and come straight back down. Don’t stay. Don’t talk. Don’t lo
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The warning
Zyra’s POV — “Hey… hey.”Damien tapped my arm again, pulling me out of the fog in my mind. I blinked rapidly, realizing I had zoned out.“Hi, babe,” I murmured, trying to force a smile as I collected myself.“What’s wrong? You totally blacked out.”He dropped his bag on the bedside table and sat beside me, wrapping his arms around me with that warmth only he had. I rested against him and placed a small kiss on his lips.“It’s nothing, babe… just a little work problem,” I whispered.“Is your job stressing you?” he asked softly.I gave him a tired smile. “A little. But I’ll be fine.”He gently lifted my hand and kissed the back of it. His eyes glistened a little, and it made my chest tighten.“I’m sorry you have to go through all that just to see me in school,” he whispered. “I’m really sorry.”“Hey, don’t do that,” I said quickly, cupping his face. “I want to see you get through school. I just want the best for you.”“You sure, Zyra?” he asked.“I’m sure,” I breathed. “I just had a ba
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Watched
Zyra POV —I jolted awake, chest rising and falling like I had been running for my life.My heart pounded so loudly it drowned out the silence of the room.What was that?This nightmare again. Ever since I received that message, the same terrifying dream kept returning, chasing sleep away every night. I pressed a hand to my forehead and sighed.“What did I even sign myself up for…” I muttered into the empty room.For the first time, the thought slipped out clearly: Maybe it’s time to quit the job before these nightmares consume me.Dragging myself upright, I shuffled into the bathroom. When I caught my reflection, I groaned I was still in my work clothes. I didn’t even remember lying down. My stomach growled loudly, reminding me how exhausted I must have been.“Where’s Damien?” I mumbled, stepping out of the room.The smell of food led me to the kitchen, and there he was…..quickly hiding his phone the second he saw me, like he didn’t want me to hear whatever he was saying.“Hey babe,
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Welcome to the world
Zyra POVI pushed through the crowd as fast as my shaking legs could carry me, trying to blend into the moving sea of strangers. My heart hammered violently against my chest, every breath tight and shallow. I didn’t dare look back at first, not until I was sure the man wasn’t behind me anymore. When I finally did, scanning every face, every shadow, I exhaled shakily and buried myself deeper into the crowd, trying to appear normal… invisible.My fingers grazed my side, searching for my bag.Gone.My stomach dropped. But thank God my phone was still with me.My hands trembled as I dialed Damien’s number.Not reachable.Panic stabbed through me.“Please don’t let them take him… please,” I whispered, my throat tightening as I searched the crowd one more time for any sign of Damien. Nothing. Not a single thing that looked like him.Tears pricked my eyes. My breathing sped up.“Damien… where are you?” I whispered, begging the universe to let him walk out from somewhere, anywhere.Then—A ta
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Under the mafia mercy
Zyra POV — I woke up with a sharp sting in my neck and a burning ache in my wrists.My eyes blinked open slowly… only to meet the horrifying sight of my hands and legs tied to a metal chair, the ropes digging into my skin. The room was dim, lit only by a flickering bulb that hummed above my head.Panic rose in my throat.I struggled hard twisting, fighting, pulling, but the bindings didn’t even loosen. My breath came out shaky, but I refused to give up. I kept trying until—“You know that’s impossible.”The deep voice echoed across the room.My entire body froze.He was standing with his back to me, tall, broad, and frighteningly calm. When he finally turned around, my heartbeat stumbled.He smiled. Slowly. Coldly.“Oh, Zyra,” he said my name like he had known it forever.“You… you know my name?” I whispered, my voice trembling.He ignored my question and walked closer, the lazy confidence in his steps making my skin crawl.“Who wouldn’t?” he smirked. “You’re sharper than most of the
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Your Time Start now
Zyra – POV I didn’t know how long I’d been asleep minutes, hours, I had no idea. All I knew was the sudden, sharp shock of ice-cold water dripping down my skin, dragging me out of the darkness.“You sleep a lot,” a voice said—low, familiar, almost too calm.My lashes fluttered. My head felt heavy, my body numb, and the blurry fog in my vision told me the injection they gave me hadn’t worn off. I tried to lift my hands, only to realize the ropes around my wrists were being loosened… and then my legs too.“Hey, Zyra… wake up,” the same voice whispered.A cold hand tapped my cheek gently. I blinked hard until the blur sharpened—and my breath caught.Jenny.My eyes flew open wider, making sure I wasn’t imagining her. “Get away from me,” I muttered weakly, pushing her hand away even though my body felt like wet sand.“Hey—easy,” she said quickly, catching me before I fell forward. “Zyra, put yourself together. I’m trying to help you get out of here.”I scoffed. “How do I trust you?”“I do
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The devil temple.
Zyra POVI knelt there, motionless, my knees sinking deeper into the wet ground as if the earth itself was trying to swallow me whole. My hands trembled in my lap, fingers stiff and numb, while tears crowded my eyes, blurring everything in front of me. I didn’t want this. I didn’t want to end up with him.“I don’t want this,” I whispered, my voice breaking as the words slipped past my lips. “I don’t want to be with him.”My gaze lifted slowly, unwillingly, until it met his.Dark eyes.Cold. Bottomless. Unforgiving.Rafael’s stare pierced straight through me, sharp and unyielding, like he was peeling back layers of my soul, searching for something. fear, defiance, surrender. His face was calm, unreadable, yet the authority in his posture alone was suffocating. He stood tall, relaxed, as though my life wasn’t balanced on a single decision.“Be fast with your thinking, princess,” he said coolly. “I don’t have all the time.”I scoffed weakly, the sound hollow even to my own ears. What sho
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Make your death a painful one
Zyra POVI stood still, rooted to the floor as if my feet had grown into it. My hands fidgeted uncontrollably, fingers rubbing against each other in nervous circles, while my legs trembled beneath me, threatening to give out at any second. His eyes moved slowly over my body, deliberate and unhurried, as though he were assessing an object rather than a person. I could feel his gaze pressing into me, heavy and invasive, piercing straight through skin and bone until it reached something fragile inside my chest.“Look at me,” he said.His voice was cold, always cold, flat and stripped of warmth. It wasn’t loud, yet it carried authority, the kind that didn’t need to be raised to be obeyed. I inhaled shakily and lifted my head. When my eyes met his, my breath hitched. There was nothing there. No anger. No pity. No curiosity. Just a dark, unreadable stare that made my stomach tighten.Without warning, he tossed a book at me. I reacted too slowly; it struck my chest before I managed to grab i
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She doesn't have a choice
RAFEAL — POV“Do you really think she heard anything?”I asked casually, my fingers rolling the cigarette between them as I leaned against the edge of the table. The paper crackled softly under my thumb, a sound I found oddly calming. I didn’t look at Micheal when I spoke; my eyes were fixed on the faint glow at the tip of the cigarette, watching it pulse like a slow heartbeat.Micheal shrugged, pouring himself a drink. The amber liquid splashed lazily against the glass.“I don’t know how much she heard,” he said, lifting the glass to eye level. “But she was definitely the woman I saw. She looked terrified.”I chuckled, low and brief, the sound barely leaving my chest. Fear was expected. Fear was useful.“So,” He added, exhaling smoke through my nose, “how long do you intend to keep her?”I glanced at Micheal over the rim of his glass before taking a sip. “For as long as I can gather the information from the source,” I replied before he could push further.“Okay,” Micheal muttered, s
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Strip!
Zyra — POVI exhaled slowly, my breath catching in my throat as the calm breeze brushed against my skin. It slipped through the open balcony doors, light and gentle, completely at odds with the storm raging inside my chest. I stared into the empty space beyond the railing, my eyes unfocused.Is this how my life ends?A year of silence. A year of obedience. A year spent under the roof of devils.“There’s nothing you can do now, Zyra,” my subconscious whispered back at me, cruel and steady. “Just take it in.”“I can’t stay here,” I muttered, my voice barely louder than the wind. “Staying will destroy me.”“But you can’t escape either,” it replied. “And you made a promise to Jenny.”The mention of her name sent a sharp ache through my chest. I groaned, rolling onto the bed and burying my face into the pillow as if I could suffocate the thought. My hair fell into my face, tangled and messy, just like my thoughts.“This is insane,” I whispered into the fabric. “How do I survive here?”Sile
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