LOGINShare
Chapter 16
Last Updated:
2025-11-22 15:11:23
Latest chapter
DARK DESIRES OF US (TWISTED OBSESSION) Chapter 18
“You’re not my father, Bosco!”Dante’s voice echoed across the spacious sitting room like a gunshot.Bosco didn’t flinch. He sat in his wide leather chair like a king who had already predicted the fate of his kingdom. His men stood around him, armed and alert, but Bosco only lifted a brow, calm, confident, and annoyingly relaxed.Dante pointed a shaky finger at him. “You will never ever look like a father figure to me. Never. Not even in your next life. You’re just a rich mafia drug lord who picked me off the streets. And for that, I said thank you. I was loyal. I worked for you. But I don’t owe you two damn shits.”Bosco exhaled slowly, then snapped. “Enough! Young man, you can’t raise your voice at your father in front of my boys. Watch your tongue.”Marco and the other men behind Dante looked at each other. Dante’s chest rose and fell like he was fighting the urge to break something.Bosco leaned forward, his elbows on his knees. “You don’t believe me? Fine. I’ll bring you proof.
DARK DESIRES OF US (TWISTED OBSESSION) Chapter 17
“Hey… can we talk?” Matteo asked quietly.Valentina turned to him slowly, her face pale from the long night without sleep. “Sure, yes. But make it quick.”They were standing opposite the same hallway leading to the balcony where everything exploded yesterday: the misunderstanding , the tension, Dante’s suspicion. Valentina kept looking around nervously, as if Dante’s shadow was still pacing around every corner of the house.Matteo looked around too, then lowered his voice. “Let’s talk inside my room. My father’s men might hear us out here… and you know they’re loyal to him even with their last drop of blood.”Valentina exhaled, nodding. “Okay…it’s fine.”They walked down the corridor toward Matteo’s room. The house was dead silent, but not a peaceful silence, more like a silence that felt they were being monitored, controlled, and dangerous. When Matteo opened his bedroom door and stepped aside for her to enter, Valentina paused, her eyes widening.“Wow…” she murmured.Her eyes glanc
DARK DESIRES OF US (TWISTED OBSESSION) Chapter 16
“Listen to me carefully,” Dante said, stepping forward, his shadow swallowing her body. “You didn’t see anything in my room today. Nothing. If a single whisper of what happened comes out of any one around… you will be dead before you even open your eyes and close it again. Do you understand me?”Valentina was still on her knees, breathing in and out so fast, her palms sweating against the cold floor. Dante paced over her, his face bold and looking tight, his voice low but sharp enough to cut through bone.Valentina took a deep breath, her heart racing up her throat.“But I didn’t see anything, sir… everywhere was dark,” she stammered, shaking her head quickly. “I was scared inside there. I didn’t even know where I was.”Her voice cracked, not because she was lying, but because she truly didn’t know what that place was. That hidden hallway behind the painting felt like a grave.Dante stepped closer, too close.His eyes were like burning coals.“I don’t care what you think you saw or no
DARK DESIRES OF US (TWISTED OBSESSION) Chapter 15
“Papa! Open this door!” Matteo’s voice cracked with anger and something harsh, something that sounded like disappointment and disgust. “I can hear you in there moaning like an animal. Who is it this time? Another girl from the club? Another poor girl you paid forcefully took from the parents to use like trash?”The hallway outside Dante’s bedroom door was very quiet excluding the loud, steady and annoying knocks that kept coming, one after the other, like someone trying to break Dante’s door down.Inside the room, Dante’s hips gave one last hard stroke, he was drowned deep in so much lust as he withdrew his dick from Valentina’s pussy,letting out a satisfying growl. As he poured hot sperms that spilled on her lower back and dripped down the curve of her ass. She stayed bent, holding the edge of the bed, her cheeks pressed into the sheets, letting out her breath so hard and fast, pretending the tremble running through her was only from pleasure.The loud knock on the door didn’t stop.
DARK DESIRES OF US (TWISTED OBSESSION) Chapter 14
“How could you have the mind to bring a phone into my father’s house knowing how heartlessly he can be?” Matteo’s voice was low, almost a shout, but it sounded around the balcony. “How could you even make that silly mistake of texting him instead of carefully texting me just the way you called my number?”Valentina crossed her arms right on top of her chest. Her silk robe felt suddenly thin against the cool air. She opened her mouth, closed it, opened it again. Nothing came out that sounded like what Matteo needed to hear.“What do we do now, Matteo?” she finally whispered. “Now that he thinks we might be hiding something.”Matteo dragged a hand through his hair, pacing the small space between the balcony and the glass door. “First, we need to find out what will be his next move as fast as we can. He didn’t just find out but he’s going to use it.” He stopped, turned, eyes sharp. “And what the hell did you mean on that call? About the things you wanted to tell me about my father?”Va
DARK DESIRES OF US (TWISTED OBSESSION) Chapter 13
Dante’s fingers curled around his phone tightly. He stood right in the middle of the dimly lit warehouse, the screen’s glow cutting through his face like a knife. His breath hitched as he stared at the message again: Oh My! Balcony? I can’t stop thinking about all these nights with this girl… I can’t wait to eat her up tonight. He thought Valentina’s words were meant for him. His mind flashed back, unapologetically, to those stolen nights in his king-sized bed, the way he squeezed her boobs with his palms, how the sheets rumpled in secrets.He remembered clearly the first time. He had brought Valentina into his room after having his dinner, her silk nightgown gumming to her curves under the dim light cutting through the curtains. How he dragged her close, his hands rough from hard drugs, grabbing her soft thighs and flesh. She would let out a gasp as he bent her over on the bed, how he would make her legs wrap around his waist. Night after night, it became a habit for him. How he woul
You may also like
Rival's Contract Marriage
Gem14.1K viewsMarked by the Alpha: Blood Oath
Quinn Montclair9.2K viewsThe Kingpin's Captive (Omegaverse)
Anna Kendra17.3K viewsTHE MAFIA DON'S PRETTY BOY
Censia9.2K viewsCraving The Enemy
Anonymous Lee9.3K viewsGhost on the highway
Matt Jessy 121 viewsThe General Craves Some Meat
Mythphilia1.9K viewsCollateral desire- His to protect, mine to desire
Ugowrites516 views
