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Chapter 43: What Capo takes days off?
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His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 45: The Star of Alessandra
My target is easy to find, easy to get on board with Father's plan and I'm pissed at Father for sending me out to do trivial work. Tormenting a man with threats is not something worth risking my life for. Still, I send a clear message by sending a severed limb in a box, I don't have to spell it out but he won't walk free if he doesn't switch sides and betray Enzo. The day seems to go smoothly on Sofia's end, with only Luna noticing she's not me thanks to her name and the way she flinches when children try to touch her with dirty hands. Gianna doesn't pick up on the switch and that's good. Soon, I'm able to get back home but I'm beyond exhausted, I think it comes from trying to hide my secrets. Enzo isn't home when I get there, I can't express how happy I am. I take a shower but the moment I get out, my husband arrives. He's got this wide smile on his lips and a boxed telescope? “Found a new hobby?” I ask, half serious a
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 44: Soft Switch
“Inside,” Alora points towards the hall. “she's got pretty pink nails.” “I see,” I nod, standing up. “You guys carry on with your game and I'll join you after I see the other miss Sasha.” I feign chills, making them giggle. When I get to the hall, I spot Luna removing books from boxes. She appears focused, ensuring that she reads the tips before piling them. Her guards are in the corner, with Sofia's, both looking out of place in the busy room. “Hi,” I tap her shoulder, expecting to see a bright smile but all I get is a frown. “You're late, Sasha. I had to make origami by myself.” “Sorry,” I pout. “It was hard getting to escape him today.” “Why?” Luna frowns, I vented to her about how I felt about Enzo but I didn't go into the details. “He is smothering me for some reason, I'm telling you it's horrible. He keeps calling me every five minutes, cuddling me..” I groan. “I hate it.” Luna raises an eyebrow, “Do you, really?” I hate that I have to think about my response,
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 43: What Capo takes days off?
“Maybe I’m not...” I trail off, biting down a moan. “A good wife!” I gasp, my hips rocking against him, desperate for more friction. Enzo leans into me with a smile. “You’re right. You’re so much better than a good little wife.” he licks my cheek and slowly drops to his knees. He doesn't have to ask, I part Legs instantly, giving him all the access he needs to turn me into a whimpering mess. He buries his head between my thighs and kisses my clit softly before devouring it. His tongue is flat, lips locked around my clit while his hands grip my inner thighs, ensuring they stay parted. “Enzo!” I scream, the pressure getting a little too unbearable, I can't take it, yet I want more, I always do. Enzo's tongue isn't only good for lies, it's great for tortured orgasms. “Stay still, baby,” he murmurs from between my legs. “You're interrupting my breakfast.” His breakfast?! My God, that does something to me. My fingers claw at the glass, my thighs trapping him between my le
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 42: Night Terrors; Morning Steam
TW: this chapter contains sensitive dark themed like child abuse and SA, child endangerment. It's not in detail but feel free to skip this chapter. Your mental health matters.Xo, Athena♡___________________________Alessandra Today is Luna's birthday. She turned eight. I can't wait to be with her again in three months. I love my cousin Luna, she's my best friend and she always smells like mint, just like her mama used to. I miss her mama, she was a very nice lady and I know Luna misses her too because she's always sad. Uncle Luca brought Luna to celebrate but I don't like him. He and mama are twins just like Sofia and I but he's a boy, a mean one too. I'm on my way to the kitchen, tiptoeing so I can get a slice of Luna's cake because my mama didn't let me have more for dessert. I pause outside my uncle's room when I hear muffled screams. The door is cracked open, and the lights are on, so I can see them inside. Luna is screaming against Uncle Luca's hand, and he's hunched over
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 41: She didn't kiss me
“What do I—” “It's my wife,” I say with a sigh. “You want Ale dead?” the idiot asks, making me regret my decision to call instantly. “No, you idiot. I mean, something is wrong with Alessandra.” “Hmm, how strange?” he draws, his tone filled with intrigue. “What strange behaviour did she exhibit?” “Every time I come home, she's got an attitude on her, she doesn't talk as much as she previously would, and...” I trail off, stopping myself because we'll be here all night if we start discussing the ways in which her demeanour changes. “She's just different.” “And where is she now?” “She just went up to the bedroom, She was out with Gianna and Renata Castillo.” “The trouble team,” Alessio chuckles. That's what the media has nicknamed their little clique, they are known for being free spirits, and now they're taking my wife right down with them. “What did they do? What scandal needs clearing, I've got a guy.” “No scandals,” I sigh. At least none that I'm aware of. “But she didn't kis
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 41: You're Drunk
“I'm out with Andrea and her friends,” I whisper, looking over my shoulder to find them all looking at me. “Isabella is here too,” I say, not knowing why I'm pointing it out. “I see. I was worried. If your guards had not informed me you're okay, I would be tearing up the city.” “That's a bit extreme,” I snort, my cheeks flushing. “I'm fine.” “Good, I'm working out of town today, there are a few loose ends I need to cut.” “Alright,” I retort, my tone filled with excitement. The less I see of him, the better. “I won't be back until later, so you can make other dinner plans,” he says, making my day even better. If I'm lucky, I can go a whole 24 hours without seeing his face! I tried not to look at him when I awoke this morning. “Okay, bye.” I say, ending the call before he can start flirting with me or saying anything more to subject me to the sound of his voice. “Everything okay?” Isabella asks, watching me as I settle back down. I nod, smiling. “All good, he just wanted to let
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 40: Elite Mafia wives
“Mrs Valenti, where to?” Igor, my guard, asks as soon as I settle into my seat. “Andrea invited me to brunch at a friend's house, I'll just have to confirm the location with her. Give me a minute.” I say, opening my phone to check the details of Andrea's text invitation. “I know where it is, ma'am,” Tito says, glancing at me through the rear seat mirror. I nod, “Let's go there then, and after we can go home.” I quietly say, my heart sinking at the word home. I throw my head back and close my eyes, trying not to think of what Enzo did to me, but it's so hard when that very thing is the essence of my upcoming vengeance. Knowing he might be home makes me angry, I'm wishing for those nights of my first week in marriage when he left me alone, didn't call or text, or pretend he cared for me. “Ma'am,” Tito clears his throat. I open my eyes, peering out the window. I notice the car has stopped and is parked inside an unfamiliar mansion, which I assume the ladies meet is happening. Igor
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 38: I'm not stupid, Father
“Nonsense,” Father groans. “To the godfather, competency outlaws bloodlines. Why do you think Don Valenti isn't even a common Capo? These positions are not only inherited but earned, that's why we as leaders are inclined to choose heirs rightfully. It's not about bloodline, it's about la familia.” I nod, the realisation dawning on me.“You're right, Father, but how do we make it happen? We can't do it alone. Enzo is smart. He might catch on and—” “You underestimate yourself, my prodigy, you are ten times better than that spoiled mafia brat,” he groans, my eye twitching at the insult towards him. “You are excellent at planning, but you've given me the idea, which is more than enough! I will talk to some people and see who we can put on that throne, some young blood. Who knows, he might marry one of you.” “Not me!” I snap, I'm married, and while I won't be when everything goes down, I don't want to go through this again. “I am not a fan of marriage at all. I wasn't before, but now
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 37: scorned wife
Alessandra Today, i left the house before enzo woke up, he must've been tired from being an asshole, probably screwing the woman he could possibly love to pretending to be interested in me. I've not been this angry since my mark refused to die and I had to go to the hospital, a heavily guarded room and end all his nine lives. It was a hustle, much like being married to Enzo has easily become. i don't know how much longer I can hide my detest for him when my blood boils at the mere sound of his fucking voice. Hating it would be easier if he had a regular tone, but no, the cold-hearted bastard has the kind of voice that makes women giggle, and I never was one to giggle. I'm so angry at him, at myself, and at my stupid heart for learning it could feel something so tender and frail. My next kill is going to be sloppy, I just know it, but I also know Father won't assign me any marks, he'll use his other henchmen before he even gives me a second thought. Don Romano is petty, almost as mu
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