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NIGHT TROUBLES
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OWNED BY THE MAFIA DON EROTIC DREAM
NIGHTINGALE ~I felt so warm. It was like being on a cloud heated by the sun, floating around the sky. It was weird but I felt… safe. That was the only word to describe it with. It’s been a long time since I felt that way, yet for some reason I couldn’t remember why I felt like that now. Then suddenly the scene changed. I was no longer floating, my feet were firmly planted on the ground but it was barren land as far as the eyes could see. Then I felt a presence right before I saw him appear on the horizon.‘Hakan’ That was his name, I could remember that, yet I couldn’t remember why I knew the name. But my body responded to him like it had been trained to do so. It was Pavlonian conditioning at its finest. My nipples hardened and I felt myself get wet between my legs. I wanted to get on my knees and beg him to relieve the ache in my body. Yet, he was a stranger.He strode towards me, basically glistening under the sun’s rays. His steps unhurried, drawing out the moment by staring at
OWNED BY THE MAFIA DON THE STORE
HAKAN*After her emotional outburst in the bathtub, I could feel Nightingale withdrawing from me. She probably felt embarrassed after crying in my arms. I didn’t mind that, in fact, it was actually better for her to start letting out some of the grief she kept bottled up since she lost her sister. Her despair was just because she was carrying too much burden in her heart and soul, letting it all out may help her recover her will to live. Since she had no clothes of her own yet, she had to wear one of my shirts and a smaller sized sweat pant that was still too big for her. She looked adorable in oversized clothes, but because of the frown on her face, I didn’t tell her that. She was grumpy because I refused to let her have ice cream for breakfast. She needed to keep up a proper diet in order to gain some healthy weight, and binge eating icecream was not the way to do it.Our first stop was a private hospital owned by one of my alias companies. I booked a VIP room and had the doctor a
OWNED BY THE MAFIA DON BACK TO THE STORE
NIGHTINGALE The universe hates me. There is no other explanation why as soon as I jumped out of the window, and was ready to escape, I bumped into the very same man I was trying to run from. It turns out that the important call Hakan went out to answer, he had stepped out to the side of the shop, right by the alley. I was trying to keep my head down so no one would recognise me, that was why I hadn’t seen him until I bumped into him. I expected him to bget angry and start yelling at me, instead his reaction was much worse. He looked at me with a deadpan expression and grabbed my arm. “Where do you think you’re going?” It sounded like a rhetorical question, so I didn’t bother answering. There was no emotion in his voice at all, and it was more terrifying to me. I would have preferred if he had shouted at me. Now, I could not read his expression and try to guess what he was thinking. Would he kill me for trying to escape. “What’s in the bag?” He asked and stretched his free hand out
OWNED BY THE MAFIA DON HE'S DISAPPOINTED
NIGHTINGALE*I had no idea what Hakan had planned, but apparently, my body didn’t care. This reminded me of the time when he bent me over a couch at home and had his way with me. Despite the fact that we had an audience, I was still aroused. In fact, I think the fact that Marina was watching me made me even more turned on than usual. I like that he had tied her up, and I was the one he was touching, not her. She thought she was better than me, yet, I’m the one he desires. It made me feel powerful.I heard a snick behind me and turned, only to see Hakan unsheathing a small curved dagger. I knew he carried guns, but I had no idea he also had a dagger on him. It was a pretty dagger, there was a scorpion engraved on the black hilt, while the blade itself was a shiny silver. I wonder how many lives he had taken with the blade. My question must have been written on my face, because he replied to me.“Don’t worry. This blade has never taken a life. It's new. I was going to give it to you wh
OWNED BY THE MAFIA DON WITHHOLDING HIS TOUCH
NIGHTINGALE*When we got back to the car, Hakan didn't sit close to me. Usually, he always makes me sit right next to him, or he would carry me on his legs. Now he just ignored me and focused on his phone. I wrapped my arms around myself and stared out the window till the silence became unbearable. So I tried to apologise."Kan, I'm…""Save it, Nightingale. I don't want to hear your excuses. You did what you did, and that's all there is to it." He cut me off without even looking up at me."I'm not trying to make excuses. I just want to apologise." I replied to him."Your apology won't appease me either. I'm so mad at you right now. But more than that, I'm disappointed. Today was supposed to be for us, I took you out to make you happy. I had a whole day planned just for you. Yet, at the first chance you got, you wanted to leave me. The best option for you right now is to leave me be. I can't even look at you right now without feeling anger."I hated his silence. I missed his attention
OWNED BY THE MAFIA DON WHICH WILL SHE PICK
NIGHTINGALE~The toys he ordered arrived almost as soon as we got back home. He told me to walk out of the car and follow him up to the house naked. I was surprised because he was usually so possessive of me, and my body. His men usually patrolled the house on guard duty, and he didn’t care if they saw me naked?It turned out that I was afraid for nothing. He had actually ordered them all to move away from the entrance of the house when we arrived. So as I walked behind him inside the house, I didn’t see a single soul. Even when he was angry with me, he still wouldn’t share me with anyone else. It put me at ease, and made me trust him more. I was determined to take whatever punishment he had planned without complaint.I regretted saying I could take whatever he gave to me as soon as I knew what my punishment was. First of all, he was really serious about not laying a hand on me for the rest of the day. He always kept a few metres between the two of us, even as we walked together insi
OWNED BY THE MAFIA DON THE SLAVE THAT BECAME A KING
PROLOGUE***LOVE… The rubbish people deceive themselves with, to blind themselves to reality. Its only use is to sell novels and sell out movies and groom weak, delusional people. I was deluded once, thinking love conquered all. My family was dirt poor, but it didn’t matter to me as long as they loved me and we had each other. But I was just ten when I was sold like I was a piece of bread. That was just the beginning of my torment, the rest would come on my journey across the ocean to a strange land. The end, well, It would be my retribution to the world for turning their backs on me.***HAKAN***Filth, blood, piss, tears, and death. The stench was so thick in the air, it was impossible to separate one from another. I was in a container with about a hundred other children of varying ages, being transported to an unknown place. Some of them had been kidnapped, but some like me had been sold by parents, relatives or friends. There was no way to tell time inside the air tight container,
OWNED BY THE MAFIA DON A BAD FATHER
NIGHTINGALE***My cheeks stung and there was a ringing sensation in my ears as his hand connected with my cheek. My eyes watered, but I refused to let the tears drop. I haven’t cried in front of him since I was a teenager. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing he made me cry as an adult.“GIVE ME THE MONEY!” He shouted and spit flew from his mouth. I moved backward to avoid getting sprayed and to put some distance between me and the stench coming from him. He stank of alcohol and sweat. I doubt he had even showered in the past few days, but he didn’t care and neither did I, not anymore.“We need it. We haven’t eaten today, you took my morning pay and I had to go work for this so we wouldn’t starve to death.”His palm connected with my cheek again, this time it was hard enough to send me to the ground.Don’t talk back at me, you filthy piece of shit. Give it to me.”I yelped as he dragged me up by my hair and pinned me to the wall with a hand wrapped tightly around my throa
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