LOGINShare
Chapter Seven
Last Updated:
2025-05-27 23:47:49
Latest chapter
Made For The Mafia Chapter Seven
Chapter Seven - Rage.Elena couldn't see. She blinked away the darkness and slowly stirred awake. A dull ache spread through her body. Pain shot up her hands and head. She bit back a hiss. Where was she? She wondered. The room was nearly empty. The only things in it—two beds, a small table and a window high up.It looked more like a prison than anything. The door swung open and a woman, dressed in a medic wear, walked in. “You're up,” she said, barely looking at her. “How're you feeling?” Elena couldn't recall a lot but she could remember Viktor’s face when he'd moved to strike her. She frowned. “I don't want to be here,” she said. The medic chuckled, nearly laughing. “Well, haven't we all said that.” Picking a syringe from the table, the medic approached her. Elena shifted uncomfortably. “What's that?”The woman grabbed her arm roughly. “Just a little something to suppress the pain you should be feeling.”Elena yanked her hand out of the woman's grip. “Get the hell away from
Made For The Mafia Chapter Six
Chapter Six— Awakening.A cracked skull. Broken ribs.At exactly seven pm, the little girl had been pronounced dead. Elena’s heart squeezed tight, as she watched the medics drape a white sheet over the body. “Move her out to the back.” Viktor said, a solemn expression on his face. “Bury her with the rest.”“Shouldn't her body be sent back to her parents? Her loved ones?” Elena found herself asking. Viktor stared at the body. “She had no one when we found her.” He shook his head pitifully and turned to face the rest of the girls. “None of this should faze you. She couldn't keep up. It was very unfortunate.”And just like nothing had happened, Viktor moved to the center of the room. “Ten minutes break and we're back here again.”The girls dispersed. Elena moved out of the room, shaken. The little girl was barely up to eighteen, just like a few others here. Viktor had hit her, sparred with her—she didn't stand a chance. Her blood boiled. “Don't be too hard on yourself,” a voice came
Made For The Mafia Chapter Five
Chapter Five— Blood and Bone?“What?”“Are you deaf?” The guard took a step closer, his gun swinging by his side. “Take them off.”Elena stood, rooted to the spot in embarrassment and fear. The rest of the girls around her stood in just their underwears—majority of whom looked scared and the others surprisingly composed.“I can’t please.” A soft click sounded close to her head and something cold pressed against the side of her head.“Take em’ off.”Quivering, she slowly peeled her clothes off her body, starting from her jacket, her shirt and then everything else. The cold air licked her skin, goosebumps rose. She felt self conscious—exposed. Instinctively, her arms wrapped around her chest. A wave of muffled chuckling quickly spread through the room. The guards stared at her in amusement, their eyes lust filled.“Stand in line.”She ignored the guards wandering eyes and moved to join the rest of the girls. Tears pricked at her eyes.A man, seated at the end of a mahogany table watche
Made For The Mafia Chapter Four
Chapter Four- Settling In.Jayden.Elena couldn't remember the last time she'd seen him. Two years, maybe? They'd shared a kiss in her bedroom before he snuck back out through the window and that was the last time she'd seen him.Her heart shattered all over again as she recalled his disheveled appearance that morning. Was he okay?“Hurry up and move to your rooms. Ten minutes.” The dining hall wasn't as big as Elena had expected, which meant Matteo didn't like to recruit in large numbers. Breakfast was a plate of cold scrambled eggs and spicy bacon strips with french toast. It was decent but Elena's appetite was gone. She picked through her meal, barely finishing her plate. One of the ladies seated across the table eyed her plate. “I'd eat up if I were you. You’ll need the strength.”Elena frowned. What did that mean? Several minutes later and dining time was up. They emptied their trays into the trash and trailed back to their rooms. Her new room was somewhat small. Not too sma
Made For The Mafia Chapter Three
Chapter Three - “ Meet the others…”A gunshot.Elena jolted upright, her breath caught in her throat. Her eyes darted around the dimly lit room, every nerve in her body tense. A sharp rattle shook the doorknob. Then the door creaked open.A woman stepped inside—elegant, cold, and composed, old enough to be her mother. Two guards flanked her, silent and watchful.Elena threw the covers off and swung her legs to the floor, wincing at the dull throb building behind her eyes. “Good, you're awake,” the woman said coolly, her gaze sweeping over Elena like she was inspecting bruised fruit.“What was that? I heard a gun—”“Nothing you need to concern yourself with,” the woman interrupted sharply. “Clean yourself up and come downstairs. Matteo’s waiting. He doesn't tolerate delays.”She turned to go, but Elena's voice stopped her. “Please… I just want to go home.”For a fraction of a second, something flickered in the woman’s eyes—regret? Sympathy? It was gone just as fast.“Fifteen minutes,”
Made For The Mafia Chapter Two
Chapter Two— Pleasantries IIThe blindfold itched, the cuffs around her wrists tight as they pressed against her skin.Elena say stiffly between two men in the back of the black SUV.Rain pattered against the windows. The engine hummed steadily beneath them as the car sliced through the night. She didn’t know how long they’d been driving. Thirty minutes? An hour?The silence was broken only by the occasional cough, the shuffling of someone adjusting in their seat, or the soft clicking of a gun being checked.She leaned toward the left, hoping the blindfold might slip just enough to let her get a glimpse of the road. Nothing. Just shadows behind her eyes.“I still don’t like this one,” the man on her right muttered. “She’s got too much mouth. That’s gonna be a problem.”“I don’t like being kidnapped,” Elena shot back, voice low but steady. “Yet here we are.”A heavy hand smacked against her knee. Not hard, just enough to remind her she wasn’t in control.“Shut up,” the man said.Elena
You may also like
The Unwanted Bride
Angela Lynn Carver81.8K viewsIntoxicated Vengeance
TrashInLove127.7K viewsMistress - A Tainted Identity
Priyanka jangid89.0K viewsTied to the mafia man 3 : Mia
Pravs_3618148.1K viewsTake Me, Alpha Lord
Blessing Okosi1.6K viewsDesires
Bukolami1.6K viewsI love to hate you
Zagzahzlau5.9K viewsHis For A Night
Zaynab_writes448 views
