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Our Happily Ever After
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2026-04-29 00:19:49
LuisaHey my loves ❤️ Thank you for riding with me for five whole months on this journey. Every view, every comment, every gem, every message, you have no idea how much it meant to me. You didn’t just read this story, you felt it with me, and that’s something I’ll never take for granted. Now I want to hear from you, what did you think about the book? Your favorite moments? Your favorite characters? The ones you loved… and the ones you wanted to fight? 😂 And tell me, would you like another story like this? Maybe a different version, new characters, same intensity? Drop your thoughts, I’m reading everything ❤️
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CLAIMED BY THE DON Our Happily Ever After
ENZO’S POV Five weeks had passed since the chaotic day our daughter entered the world, and the house now carried a new rhythm of soft cries, late-night feedings, and endless joy. I stood at the doorway of our bedroom and watched Elena nurse little Serena in the rocking chair by the window. Sunlight streamed across her face as she hummed quietly to our baby girl. Serena, our peaceful one. The name fit perfectly after everything we had endured together. She represented the calm we fought so hard to reach, the new beginning we carved out from blood and pain.Elena looked up and smiled when she noticed me. “She finally settled. Come join us.”I crossed the room with the old contract folder in my hand and pulled a chair closer to her. “I found something today while sorting through papers. Do you remember this?”I handed her the document from our early days, the one we signed when our marriage started as a cold arrangement for my inheritance. Elena took it with her free hand and scanned th
CLAIMED BY THE DON My Light
ELENA’S POVDoctors wheeled me down the bright hallway while sharp pain ripped through my body in waves. I gripped the sides of the stretcher and gasped for air. Every push the doctors asked for earlier had failed, and now they moved fast, voices urgent around me. I felt like my body would break apart and I would not make it through this. Tears stung my eyes as another contraction hit harder than the last. Lorenzo stayed right beside the stretcher, his hand locked with mine. His face looked pale but determined. When the doctor leaned in and explained they needed to move quickly to an emergency cesarean, Lorenzo cut him off without hesitation. “If it comes down to saving one or the other, save my wife,” he said, his voice firm and clear. “I do not give a fuck about anything else. Save Elena.” The doctor paused and nodded. “Mr. DeLuca, we will do everything we can for both.”Lorenzo shook his head and stepped closer to me. “I’m so sorry I put you through this pain. We won’t be havin
CLAIMED BY THE DON The Chaos Before The Miracle
ENZO’S POVEight months had slipped by faster than I expected, and this pregnancy had tested every limit I thought I possessed. With Renzo, I had missed everything because of the explosion that ripped Elena from my life. This time I stayed right beside her through every craving, every tear, and every wild mood swing. I adored her even when she terrified me. She forgot half her doctor appointments, so I kept the schedule in my phone and reminded her every single time. She had become lazy about showers too, so I teased her, dragged her to the bathroom, and washed her hair myself while she complained and laughed in the same breath. When the ultrasound had showed us that we were indeed having a girl, she cried like a child. Those moments felt precious. I finally got to be the husband she deserved and the father I wanted to become.We sat around the breakfast table with the whole family. Mamma Rosa and Papa had stayed on to help, and their presence filled the house with warmth. Elena att
CLAIMED BY THE DON Famiglia felice
ELENA’S POVI sat on the edge of our bed the next morning and stared at my phone screen, there was a video of a cute puppy tripping over its own feet, playing. And just like that tears rolled down my cheeks again even though nothing sad had happened. Lorenzo walked in from the bathroom and stopped when he saw my face. “What is it this time, baby girl?” he asked gently as he came closer and knelt in front of me.“I saw a video of a puppy tripping over its own feet and it made me cry,” I mumbled and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. “It was so cute and clumsy and now I cannot stop.”He bit back a smile and pulled me into his arms. “You cried over a puppy yesterday, baby girl. And the day before that it was a commercial with the old man and his dog.”I pushed at his chest but ended up laughing through the tears. “Stop making fun of me. These hormones are evil.”Renzo poked his head through the doorway right then and froze. When he spotted my wet cheeks he backed away slowly. “I am
CLAIMED BY THE DON A Miracle After The Pain
ENZO’S POV TWO MONTHS LATERI woke up with a start in the middle of the night, my hand reaching across cool sheets where Elena should have been. The spot beside me felt empty and cold. My heart kicked up immediately as I sat up and blinked into the darkness. The clock on the nightstand glowed with the time: just past two in the morning. I rubbed my eyes and listened for any sound in the house, but only silence answered at first. I swung my legs out of bed and pulled on a pair of sweatpants. She might have gone to check on Renzo. I padded down the hall to his room and cracked the door open. Moonlight filtered through the curtains and showed my son sleeping soundly, his small chest rising and falling in steady rhythm. There was no Elena. I closed the door softly and headed back toward the stairs, confusion mixing with a faint edge of worry.Then I heard it. A faint crunching noise drifted up from downstairs. My body tensed on instinct. Old habits died hard. I moved silently down the s
CLAIMED BY THE DON The Queen’s Command
ENZO’S POVThe red room glowed with deep crimson light. Thick velvet curtains blocked out the world, and the air hung heavy with the scent of leather and raw desire. I knelt completely naked in the center of the cool marble floor, my wrists bound tightly behind my back with soft black rope. My heart pounded wildly against my ribs as Elena circled me slowly. Her sheer black nightgown clung to her full breasts and hips like a second skin, her hard nipples pressing visibly against the thin fabric.This room had once belonged to me. Here I had made her scream and beg while I fucked her senseless. But tonight everything had flipped. After the nightmare Dante and those monsters had forced on her, she needed to reclaim every ounce of power. I gave it to her freely. She was my queen, and I was her willing slave, ready to endure whatever pain or pleasure she chose to give.“Take off your clothes,” she ordered. Her voice came out low and commanding, her dark eyes burning with hunger.I rose to
CLAIMED BY THE DON Her Protector
ENZO’S POV I slammed the door behind me as I stood in the hallway with my chest heaving like I had just run ten miles. The echo bounced off the walls, sharp and accusing. For a second I leaned my forehead against the cool wood as I listened to the muffled sobs coming from inside the room. Fuck.
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-03-25CLAIMED BY THE DON Breathe Again
ELENA’S POV I woke up to warmth for the first time in days and the first thing I felt was Enzo’s arm heavy across my waist and his breath steady against the back of my neck. I stayed still and listened to his heart thump slow and sure against my spine and told myself this was real. I was home and
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-03-24CLAIMED BY THE DON I Belong To Enzo
ELENA’S POV Everything hurts. A deep, throbbing burn clawed through my abdomen. My left shoulder felt like someone had driven a spike through it and left it there. My head pounded so hard I couldn’t tell if my eyes were open or closed. Darkness pressed in from all sides, thick and wet, smelling
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-03-24CLAIMED BY THE DON Old Rivals and Loaded Guns
ENZO’S POV The elevator doors slid open and the air in the penthouse turned to glass, sharp, brittle, ready to cut. Giovanni was sprawled across my couch like a king on a stolen throne. His ankles were crossed as he had my twenty-five-year-old Pappy Van Winkle in his hand, four of his soldiers fa
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-03-24
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