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Chapter 17: Dante

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The next morning, I woke up with my back, waist, and dignity equally bruised and sore.

To his credit, Nero Vecchio was no longer in the bedroom, and so I took that as my chance to escape, my body still recovering from the encounter of the last night.

I had known what he had called me for, I thought to myself, fiddling with my disheveled hair. Lucky for me, I was the only one privy to my own embarrassment this time, because I had made it out of the bedroom and down the hallway to my own room without so much as seeing a single maid.

Did Nero have to be so direct?

Looking down at my bare skin, I shivered, recalling his hands on my hips, guiding his dick into me like–

“Damn it,” I muttered darkly while shaking my head, a brave attempt to rid myself of those memories.

The only reason I had played nice was because of the plan that Angelo had entrusted to me. The part where I could get Nero to trust me, and in return, i would uncover all the plans and assets he had for Angelo Vecchio and I t
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  • His Serpent's Kiss   Chapter 17: Dante

    The next morning, I woke up with my back, waist, and dignity equally bruised and sore.To his credit, Nero Vecchio was no longer in the bedroom, and so I took that as my chance to escape, my body still recovering from the encounter of the last night.I had known what he had called me for, I thought to myself, fiddling with my disheveled hair. Lucky for me, I was the only one privy to my own embarrassment this time, because I had made it out of the bedroom and down the hallway to my own room without so much as seeing a single maid.Did Nero have to be so direct?Looking down at my bare skin, I shivered, recalling his hands on my hips, guiding his dick into me like–“Damn it,” I muttered darkly while shaking my head, a brave attempt to rid myself of those memories.The only reason I had played nice was because of the plan that Angelo had entrusted to me. The part where I could get Nero to trust me, and in return, i would uncover all the plans and assets he had for Angelo Vecchio and I t

  • His Serpent's Kiss   Chapter 16: Nero

    The hour couldn’t come fast enough.I lit up a cigarette, staring out the floor to ceiling windows in my bedroom. The large expanse of my estate filled my vision, yet my mind didn't take it in. It was him, instead, that remained on my mind, just out of reach.It was a test, I thought to myself, trying to stave off the welling desire that wracked my body.A test for Dante himself. I wasn’t fucking blind; he had neither accepted nor declined my advances since he arrived. While I personally could care less, I knew the type of person he was very well. He would fight me all the way if I forced him. And I wasn't the type to take on bedmates that hated it.He would come to me, I knew it. Dante was likely to wait until the last possible second, but he would come.A smirk lingered at the corner of my lips,and I took in another long drag of the cigarette, the warm nicotine arresting my brief attention, before I released a long puff of smoke into the air.I reached my hand out without looking an

  • His Serpent's Kiss   Chapter 15: Dante

    DanteI leaned back against the cushion, and breathed deeply. It didn't help to calm me down.“What’s in it for me? You want me to do the dirty work for you, yeah? Can't take down Nero on your own. How did he manage that? Building his own mafia to rival a legacy of over fifty years? Your family’s mafia shouldn't be so weak.”I must have hit a nerve, because suddenly I felt the barrel of a pistol pressed against the back of my head. But I didn't feel fear. If Angelo wanted to kill me he would have done so since. But he deigned to win me over.Angelo Vecchio’s face bore a storm of unbridled anger, his mask of commanding aura all but broken.Now I could see it, the desperation that flickered in his gaze, the shame I had laid bare. Nero had been a dark horse and had been able to take over territories faster than any one of his people could blink. Even now, Angelo could not hope to lay a finger on him without the help of someone from the inside - a traitor.“If you want my help,” I continu

  • His Serpent's Kiss   Chapter 14: Dante

    DanteThe streets were peaceful, and the sun shone down on my figure. I weaved in between passers-by that paid little attention to me.Yet my mind was wary, my eyes flickering from corner to corner.The phone I had seen in my room was placed inside my coat pocket, and I felt the distinct weight, like pressing down in my chest, baring my secret desire for all to see.My thoughts ran wild, and with every step I took, pain shot up my bandaged arm.The painkillers I took this morning had helped a little, but only a little.In every way, my mood was sour, my demeanor black.Was this still a trap?Thinking of the note, I sighed inwardly.Who would have the power to kill Nero Vecchio? To claim such things meant that I was dealing with someone just as powerful.My suspicions rose, and I turned a corner, feeling the gaze of someone on my back disappear for one split second. However, it emerged again, this time from all sides.I was right, I thought. I was being followed.The longer I walked, t

  • His Serpent's Kiss   Chapter 13: Nero

    “Oh? And rob your child of his mother? That’s cruel, Nero, even for you.” “I have done worse. I don't tolerate liabilities.” My cousin scoffed, but still didn't say anything in Layla’s defense. She had hated her the moment that she found out Layla had tried to baby trap me, and had fought with her constantly about Marcus’care. Getting rid of her was not a problem. FInding out who else she was in contact with was the only reason she still remained alive. “I heard from Amelia as well, that you have a new guest in the house,” Cara finally said what she had come for. I glanced at her, my expression unchanged. She looked at me expectantly. “Come on, Nero, give me some information here. Who’s this man?” “An assassin,” I said with utmost sincerity. She froze, and I chuckled at her own befuddled look. “And a companion.” “Really? An assassin? I thought we’d agreed to steer clear of those since Zara.” She took a bite of her sausage which was speared onto a fork before waving her hand.

  • His Serpent's Kiss   Chapter 12: Nero

    I shut my eyes, straining against the tight grip I had on my manhood, which stood hard and erect. Fuck. It had been a while, I thought. I didn’t need to glance at the clock to know it was way past midnight. Ever since we had returned from the Geraldo estate, my mind had been filled with thoughts of him. Dante Solace was a menace. His defiant eyes, his words, even just the way he drew breath was infuriatingly beautiful. And while I’m losing my damn mind, he continues to test me. But I wasn’t going to let it slide. I continued to thrust my cock against my hand, forming a tight O with my fingers, relishing in the building intensity. His image flashed in my head, raw and clear. And that was what pushed me over the edge. I had once had the pleasure of a car slamming into my body when I was barely 15. Back then, my sides hurt for days on end, and it and even now recalling those times caused an echo of pain, simulating the last with intensity. I remembered in a flash how long

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