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DEAREST GENTLE READERS,
Firstly, thank you so much for choosing Luciano’s Forbidden Desire. I need you to know that your choice to embark on this journey with me means so much. And if you're coming from the previous book in the MAFIA RUTHLESS SERIES, which is—THE MAFIA’S WILLING PREY, then I need you to know that you're right on track, because the ride here is just about to become much more intense. Although this is the second book of the MAFIA RUTHLESS SERIES, you don't need to worry as this book is a standalone. You can read this book without really missing out much, because it explores an entirely different plot and couple. But, if you would love to get a grasp on reoccurring characters like Don Alessandro, interconnected mafia wars, then feel free to read the first book in the series before hopping on to this one or you can read this before returning back—please, do what works best for you. ♦~•♦~•♦~•♦ TRIGGER WARNING ♦~•♦~•♦•~♦ Lovelies, as the blurb implies, this is a dark romance book which explores complex themes, might cause conflicting emotions, and could tend to rattle your moral values. Trust me when I say, it will get intense as you read on, but if it's something you can't handle—take a deep breath, splash a cup of cold water on your face, sleep and step away for a while when it becomes too overwhelming… then return and please, pick up from where you left off. It's a forbidden romance trope, so it's definitely going to test you at intervals. You might read things that would make you want to slap the FL or throw the ML into a ditch—yes, it's that triggering. But, I would prefer it if you read this book with an open mind, knowing that there's a lot to come, knowing that it's called dark romance for a reason. Please, have this in mind before you drop a vile comment. Remember, your mental health and beliefs is of utmost concern and in the same way the characters are humans too, life can be a little tough and rough along the way because we're not all that perfect, so kindly, cut them some slacks while reading. Thank you ❣. Other trigger warnings include: •Stalking, breaking and entering, surveillance. •Graphic Violence and death •Mentions of human trafficking (there are no first person POVs of any trafficking victims, but you’ll get a hint of the trauma it leaves behind. Please, if you know someone who is a victim of human trafficking, or you get a hint of any suspicious activity related to this, please contact agencies responsible for protecting citizens and victims from these traffickers. Let's all come together to make the world a better and safe place.) •Explicit sexual scenes. •Kidnapping and blackmail. •Cheating (not between main characters) •A male lead who is basically a red flag all the way to his bones. Please, proceed with caution and an open mind. ♦•~♦•~♦•~♦ Point of Views- POVs ♦•~♦•~•♦~•♦ This book is written in dual point of view. Regardless, you might stay with a character for several chapters if it helps potray emotions and actions best. Nevertheless, I will try my best to blend the potraiture of both POVs together, to help you get a taste of each character equally. ♦~•♦~•♦•~♦ UPDATE SCHEDULE ♦~•♦~•♦•~♦ I promise you at least one to three chapters per day, regardless of the fact that I might skip a day or two here and there. So please, engage with patience as life can get really tough at times. I'm a law student who is trying to juggle writing and academics, please bear with me. ♦~•♦•~♦~•♦ DEDICATION ♦•~♦~•♦•~♦ To all my girlies who love their fictional men dangerous, lurking in the shadows and are colourblind to those walking red flags—remember to run when they're real. ♦~•♦~•♦~•♦ AUTHOR'S PLEA. ♦~•♦~•♦~•♦ Dearies, it would mean so much to me if you can drop in-chapter comments, vote, support and drop 5-star rating reviews in the review section. Trust me, after a long day at school and the struggle to keep up with daily updates, seeing them serves as an encouragement to me to keep going, it'll be your voice as a reader to me… to tell me that I'm doing something right. Your feedback matters, so please, don't be a silent reader. I'll love to hear your thoughts on every single chapter and the book overall. Xoxo, Betty Kris. ❤.Chapter 7*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*Mama shoved me inside the room, her eyes raking over me in disgust. The room was the only place she could hit me in peace without the neighbours running to our front door to figure out what was happening.“Mama! Stop it… you'll kill her,” Gemma screamed, trying to drag our mother out but she was past any level of reasoning.“Gemma, leave this place. I need to teach her a lesson, one she would never forget. She thinks because she's serving the Lord now, that makes her better than the rest of us, makes her capable of questioning me? That holier-than-thou attitude is not fooling me, and it's certainly not going to fool anyone else.”“I’m so sorry… Mama,” I whispered, with no idea of what exactly I was apologizing for.My back hurt due to how hard I fell against the floor. I could no longer suppress the tears from streaming down my face, and when she saw them, she got really angry. Her eyes were burning with such lethal fire that showed that she w
Chapter 6*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*My mama hates me.No, maybe that was too harsh—my mama looks at me like she hates me.Every time she looks at me, I feel like I'm something she can't stand the sight of.A disappointment.A disgrace.An excuse of a daughter.My heart always sinks when she looks at me like that. Over the years I've learnt how to control my tears when she hits me or says degrading words to me. Although sometimes I let the tears flow when the words are too much for me to bear.And something tells me today will be one of those days.When Mother Roselyn called me into her office earlier, telling me I had a visitor, I strongly hoped it would be Gemma—my sister and not Mama. To my dismay, my wish wasn't granted.She stood behind the Cathedral, her normal waiting spot. Even though I know she picks it because it was supposed to be the perfect place for her to hit me without anyone interfering.Not like if they interfered, she would ever stop.“Hello Mama,” I muttered,
Chapter 5••~••°••~••Luciano••~••°••~••When Alessandro Moretti, the capo dei capi and my cousin, enters the study, everyone stands and keeps standing until he takes his seat at the head of the table. No one knows why we've all been summoned.The last time we had this sort of meeting, we ended up having a raid on the Russians. Lots of blood spilled and lives lost.My favourite thing to do.Now, I have this feeling we're not here for the Russians, but something else entirely. And the suspense is killing me.I’ve never been a patient man with these kind of things. Alessandro turned towards the guard and motioned his head towards the door.“Leave and close the door. Make sure no one else comes in, not even my wife.”The guard nodded quickly, making his way to the exit and locking the door after him. Alessandro leaned back in his chair, eyeing us all like he was contemplating the right time to drop the bomb he had in mind.“As you already know, the Russians are after something we want,
Chapter 4⚜〰⚜〰⚜〰⚜Luciano⚜〰⚜〰⚜〰⚜Where the fuck am I?Certainly not my fucking bed!My head feels so heavy and it takes everything in me not to yank it off. One moment I'm sending a knife through that fucking priest’s throat and the other moment… I'm crawling into the church.If someone told me I would be anywhere near the altar, I would have called them a fool.Now look who just crawled into the temple…I'm still struggling to remember what happened after that, everything just pops up in my head vaguely, leaving more gaps and questions.Well, for starters, I remember getting shot. Not by the priest by the way. The man was such a weakling that killing him could count as the easiest one I've ever done. So no, he wasn't the one. It was someone else entirely, and before I could draw my attention to whoever it was, they fled like fucking cowards.Which means I was right earlier. I was being followed. And that's a puzzle I'm willing to solve later.The real deal is—how did I get here? I'm
Chapter 3 *~•*•~*•~* Elizabeth *~•*•~*~•* When I finally opened the door, Mother Roselyn stood at the other end, fuming with rage. “Mother—” I didn't even finish because she cut me off mid-speech. “Where have you been? I've been calling you for a while now, and don't tell me you didn't hear me screaming your name like I've lost my mind.” I couldn't tell her the truth. She wouldn't believe me. Worse still, the mister was undressed and on my bed. There were so many theories that can be cooked up and I'm very sure none of them would end up in my favour. “Elizabeth!” she yelled out, trying to look into my room but I blocked her view. She can't look inside not while he's still on my bed. “Yes, Ma,” I answered too quickly, my attention diverted. I hoped she didn't notice that I was shaking. “Didn't you hear my question? Or have you suddenly gone deaf?” “I did… I was sleeping. I didn't hear when you called earlier, I'm sorry.” She looked at me like I was another myster
Chapter 2 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* Resting my hand against his chest, a feeling of relief washed over me when I discovered he was still breathing. That counts for something, doesn't it? When I made a move to undress him, I started feeling fidgety and nervous all over, and I know why. I've never been this close to a man before. Never ever. I'm twenty-three and still a virgin. And I'm bound to remain one till I take my last breath. So this feeling should be totally normal. Right? “Lord, please help me,” I muttered to myself before reaching out to undress him. Each button I opened revealed a perfectly sculptured chest and I had to force my eyes back to his face. This man was incredibly good looking. That was one fact that I couldn't deny, no matter how many voices in my head screamed that I should. I peeled off his blood-soaked shirt completely and really took my time to look at him. Swallowing, my eyes roamed all over him in fascination. His chest and biceps







