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HIS OWN

作者: MIFF BOOKS
last update 公開日: 2026-03-14 19:34:48

SERAFINA.

As soon as the door of the private room slammed behind us, he spun me around and pinned me to the tiled wall.

“What was that out there?” His eyes burned.

“What was what?” I retorted in anger. “She had it coming.”

My reply made his fists ball into something sinister and he exhaled.

“So it didn't occur to you to keep it in check? What were you expecting when you stole my card?”

My eyes widened before settling into a smile.

“Stole?” I mouthed.

“Then
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  • Dooming the mafia devil    SERA

    SERAFINA. The last thing I remember was burying myself in his arms. Not because he pleaded. I wanted to. Really craved for the man I'm supposedly to doom. This morning, I was waking up to the sweet scent of bacon and omelette. Someone was making my favourite. My eyes were lazy so I tried scanning my environment with my hands instead. That didn't turn out well as the first thing I grabbed was a hard long flesh. At first I hadn't realized and foolishly decided to play with it. But as my hand ran from the end to it's tip, the haze in my vision cleared. “A good morning to you too, Sera.” The familiar dark voice groaned. His grin wasn't far fetched to say. Flustered, I tried to wriggle from his hold but he only drew me closer to him and eradicated every inch of space between our bodies. Heat rushed through me as the shaft lounged at my fabric, piercing through to my abdomen. ‘I shouldn't be doing this’ my stupid brain screamed like I wasn't aware.

  • Dooming the mafia devil    FALL

    RAPHEAL I tossed and turned in my massive bed, as sleep had refused to grace my presence, despite the dept of the night. I thought it to be a good thing, at least I would be freed from the mortifying shackles of my nightmare. My mind travelled, spiralling at the thought of Serafina and the way things were rapidly changing around her. Including my feelings. As my eyes darted around, they fell on the massive frame of Yuanita, staring back at me. The bitter feeling of guilt I always felt resurfaced and my chest tightened. I hated feeling this way and it always made me shift the blame to my mother. Her pushing me to sort for a baby mama ended up giving one of my mistresses the effontry to kill my wife. And I thought, sending her to accompany her victim wasn't such a bad Idea. My eyes fell on the cigar in my slightly ajar drawer. Grabbing it, I decided to go for a smoke. On getting downstairs, I met Serafina having what seems to be a good time at the living room

  • Dooming the mafia devil    DATE WITH DELANXY

    SERAFINA. I got into the car to meet Delanxy's blue eyes, buried in her ipad. She was exquisitely dressed in a long wrap skirt and brown aesthetic top. Her make up which clearly screamed ‘don’t mess with me’ was aided by her channel bag and Valentino boots. “Hey.” I greeted, enveloping her in a warm hug. “Oh Serafina.” She grazed my dressing with her eyes. “Are you comfortable in those?” Her voice was soft with concern, like she didn't want to poke a hole. “My clothes?” She nodded. “Someone has to give the press a run for their camera.” I replied with a cocky smile that left her with a sigh. “You clearly are trouble.” “With all pleasure.” She returned to her iPad, scrolling through what I thought would be business deals and proposal. As for me, I stared through my phone and took pictures for my gram. Celebrity lifestyle was what I lived for. Afterwards, we began to talk. About how I was faring, the man whom I had battered up and how

  • Dooming the mafia devil    JEALOUS

    RAPHAEL While her hand was dangerously clasped in mine as she headed for the front porch, my mind struggled to comprehend what had just happened. It felt like a dream, a dream no one ever imagined could happen. My mom, Miranda Dekoms was the power house of my lineage. Nothing and no one dared cross her. But Serafina just did. My one month old fake girlfriend stood up to my mom. I pondered on it and realized, it wasn't even the confrontation that marvelled me. But a soothing feeling that someone could stand up for me. I slowly drifted but quickly gathered myself. I barely knew her and giving in, equals giving her leverage over me. So as we got to the garage, I squeezed her hand from mine. “What the hell was that?” I couldn't even hear the aura in my voice.And as suspected, she didn't even flinch, adjusting her top to expose more of her cleavage. Fuck! I was supposed to be angry, not aroused. “I solved a problem.” She retorted, balancing he

  • Dooming the mafia devil    DEFENSIVE

    SERAFINA. The mirror never lied. As I sat before my vanity table, slowly applying my makeup, I couldn't help but stare at my true form that gleamed back at me. Eyes blazing bright red. A dark shadow with sword stretched behind me. Rose tattoo blinking on my chest. Thankfully, I had secured my door. I ran my fingers over the white ribbed top that clung to me like a second skin, down to my mini leather skirt that had it's both splits secured with thin ropes. Fixing my penknife into my hair which was packed into a high ponytail, I threw on an ankle boot and grabbed a purse that held a black card. Raphael’s black card. But as my hand pushed the door knob, a small fragment hit my head. A woman beaten to a pulp, clearly fighting for her life. The ugliness of the memory made me freeze, as I tried to decipher what it meant. Because, they were becoming more frequent. To what point exactly? It was going to be futile after all. Shrugg

  • Dooming the mafia devil    FALL

    RAPHEAL.Dumbfounded. Confused. Staring at my fake girlfriend who was displaying a new character. In nearly two months of living wth her, I had never seen her cry. We hadn't even grown together because of the type of life she led. She was just enough to keep my mom off my feet. For now.The whole fiasco reminded of Yuanita.How I hated to see her cry.Yet surprisingly, Sera’s tears twisted something at my heart.She sniffed and heaved, wiping the much she could with the back of her palms.But it was really futile.I stood, wondering if she ever knew Yuanita from anywhere and struggling with how I was going to console her. As dramatic as it could be, she staggered and fell to the floor.I glanced around and caught the workers, peeping from different angles, probably mumbling about what could have transpired.“How could you, Rapheal?” She murmured and turned to me, rage dripping with her tears.“How could you do this to her?!”My blood froze from her question, which rang repea

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