Mag-log inEleanor Patrik, A young adult (23yrs), raised by the Mafia underboss, Nathan Holland (31) cannot help but fall for his gentle and loving side that makes her feel treasured. Indefatigably, she tries to get his attention romantically but is faced by the whiplash of society's “Wrong Love” concept since he is her guardian. Nathan is a famous playboy. Eleanor wants to stay by his side and gets jealous seeing Nathan with a woman that is not her. She ended up confessing to him. Things become awkward while the competition to become the Boss of the Mafia Organization turns nasty. Eleanor is frustrated with Nathan’s lack of response and acts carelessly only to face Nathan’s undiscovered emotions; ending in a relationship only for her heart to be broken by his indifference. She ends up becoming the enemy organization's target amidst all. Nathan loses it when betrayed by his own group; Eleanor ends up being kidnaped and Nathan wounded. When he finally finds her she is pregnant, shocking him. Will things return to how it was or will Eleanor realize Nathan’s true feelings. Will her teenage love bloom rightly or fade in this dangerous world of Mafia?
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*** "Oh, boy...please, ah!" I whimpered against his skin. Bawat ungol na kumakawala sa bibig ko ay parang isang kumpisal ng pagkakasala. Dito sa madilim na silid na tanging ilaw lang mula sa labas ng hotel ang nagbibigay ng aninag, isang estranghero ang kasalukuyang nagpapatunay sa akin na ang kaisa-isang pinagkaingatan ko sa loob ng mahabang panahon ay kaya ko palang isuko sa loob lang ng isang gabi. "C-can you at least... tell me your name," ungol ko ulit nang maramdaman ko ang pagdiin lalo ng pagkalalaki niya sa loob ko. Napakagat-labi pa ako nang dakmain niya ang dibdib ko, dahilan upang magpakawala ako ng isang impit na ungol. Shit! How can he be this good? "Gab... just call me Gab," he whispered in a deep, raspy voice. So his name is Gab...it suits him. The air inside the room was thick with a tension I couldn't even name. Tanging ang mahinang hininga lang namin at ang ingay ng aircon sa loob ng hotel room ang naririnig ko. Mayamaya lang ay naramdaman ko ang paghigpit ng hawak niya sa parehong balakang ko, dahilan para lalo bumaon sa akin ang pagkalalaki niya "Can you turn around?" he commanded. I didn't say a word and just followed him. Umalis siya sa ibabaw ko at hinayaan akong umupo ng bahagya para makatalikod na sa kaniya. Nang nakaposisyon na ako ay saka niya ibinalik ang pagkakahawak sa balikat ko. "This might hurt a little," muli niyang pabulong na sabi bago dahan-dahang ipasok muli sa akin ang pagkalalaki niya. "Ah! Shit!" pinaghalong sakit at sarap kong ungol. Napakapit ako ng mahigpit sa gusot na bedsheet nang unti-unti na niyang binibilisan ang paglabas-masok sa akin. For a second, I felt a sharp, stinging pain that made my vision blur. Akala ko ay okay na kanina. Na hindi na magiging masakit kasi nakailang rounds na kami. He already devirginized me hours ago and yes, it bled, pero bakit masakit pa rin hanggang ngayon? O baka naman akala ko lang 'yun kasi ang totoo ay ang puso ko naman talaga ang nasasaktan at hindi ang pagkababae ko. Yesterday, my long-time boyfriend broke up with me for a reason I couldn't even grasp. Kahapon, gustong gusto ko sanang makipag-ayos sa kaniya kasi sayang din ang anim na taon naming relasyon. Anim na taon. Anim na taon ang sinayang niya. Nakipaghiwalay siya sa akin dahil masyado raw akong conservative. He told me he was tired of waiting just to get a decent kiss from me. Tanginang rason na 'yan! Ginawa pa akong tanga! Akala siguro niya ay hindi ko malalaman ang tunay niyang dahilan. Hindi naman ako nagkulang sa pagpapaliwanag sa kaniya kung bakit ganoon na lang akong girlfriend sa kaniya. Relihiyoso ang mga magulang ko. They were so strict that I had to follow every rule they set for me. Pinayagan na nga nila akong mag-boyfriend tapos susuwayin ko pa ang kaisa-isang utos nila na huwag akong magpapahawak, magpapahalik, o 'di kaya ay magpapakama hangga't wala pang kasalan? Mabuti na lang talaga! "Say my name. Moan it for me, baby," Gab commanded as he thrust deeper. "G-gab... oh God, Gab!" I followed his rhythm because I wanted to feel something else other than this betrayal. Pero sino nga ba ang niloko ko? Buong buhay ko, laging ang mga magulang ko ang sinusunod ko but look at me now, getting fucked by a stranger that I just met at a bar tonight. Ang ipinagkait ko sa boyfriend ko sa loob ng anim na taon ay ibinigay ko lang nang basta-basta sa lalaking hindi ko naman kilala. Pero wala na akong pakialam. Gusto kong suwayin ang mga magulang ko kahit ngayong gabi lang. I wanted to feel alive even if it meant breaking every principle I had. At para na rin hindi ko na maisip ang panloloko ng gagong boyfriend-ex ko na pala! Yes, he cheated on me. At ang malala pa doon ay sa babaeng ilang beses ko nang pinagselosan pero ang pakilala lang sa akin ay kaibigan lang niya. Kaibigan, my ass! "You're so tight, it's making me lose my mind," Gab groaned as he hit my sweet spot. Nangawit ako sa posisyon ko kaya mabilis akong humarap sa kaniya at siniil siya ng halik sa labi habang ipinupulupot ang mga binti ko sa kaniyang balakang. "Kanina ka pa. I'll be the one driving now," I whispered with a newfound boldness. Napangisi siya at hinayaan akong gawin ang gusto ko. As I moved on top of him, I felt a strange sense of liberation. "Damn, baby. You're so good," ungol niya nang ako na talaga ang komontrol sa galaw namin. Hindi ako nagsalita. Sa halip ay tuloy-tuloy lang ako sa paggalaw habang pinapaulanan ng halik ang bandang leeg niya. Damn this man. I'm in control, yet he's the one making me dizzy. "Keep going," he commanded again. Napatingala na ako nang sabayan niya ako sa paggalaw habang hawak-hawak na ako sa dibdib. Alam kong pagkauwing-uwi ko mamaya ay pagsisisihan ko ang pagrerebelde kong ito...pero tulad nga ng nasabi ko kanina sa sarili, wala na akong pakialam. Nitong umaga lang ay nalaman ko sa kapatid ko na ipinagkasundo na pala ako ng mga magulang ko sa ibang lalaki. Ipinagkasundo... marriage of convenience for fuck sake! And the worst part is that I don't even know who the guy is. Sabi lang ng kapatid ko ay isa raw ito sa naging 'ninong' ko. Ninong...so it means he's already old? Disgusting! Muling napuno ang silid ng palitan namin ng mga ungol ni Gab habang hinahayaan naming malunod ang isa't isa sa matinding sensasyon. I don't care about the consequences. Ang galing, galing niya! Sa sobrang galing niya, parang hindi na ako magsisisi na sa kaniya ko nga ibinigay ang unang beses ko. Gabriel Theo Yohiko... That's the name of the guy I spent the night with. I thought that was the first and last time that I would ever see him. Habang tulog siya ay kinuha ko na 'yun na pagkakataon para umalis at umuwi. Hindi ko naman alam na kinabukasan ay magkikita ulit kami... pero hindi na sa bar at hotel. Ginising na lang ako ng kapatid ko para sabihing kailangan kong mag-ayos at magpaganda dahil naghihintay na sa sala ang lalaking ipinagkasundo sa akin. Hindi ko alam kung nananadya ba ang tadhana pero si Gab na dapat sana ay naka-one night stand ko lang ay siya rin pala ang lalaking ipinagkasundo sa akin ng mga magulang ko. Ibig sabihin, isa siya sa naging ninong ko? Kung ganoon, bakit hindi ko siya kilala? At higit sa lahat, ang bata naman niya para maging ninong ko! *** How's the prologue? Can I read your thoughts and feedbacks?Eleanor's POV Fading in and out of consciousness, I stilled when a long forgotten scent hit me. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't really focus well and lost my consciousness yet again– *** "Sir, shouldn't we wait a little–" that sounded like Mr. Chang. I groaned; my head was messing up with me now. "Don't tell me what to do and what not to, Chang!" And fair enough, I jolted up hearing that threatening voice booming closeby. My head hurt terribly but it was a reflex action. I was still scared by that voice without even realizing it. "Boss!" And I followed the voice zoning out the loud footsteps that followed. My eyebrows knitted together when Mr. Chang approached me with a tight smile on his face. Am I hallucinating? He stepped aside and my eyebrows raised higher when I saw Nathan stride with an overbearing attitude. Oh, oh! I flinched as he extended his hand, unable to see the frown on his face. He gently cupped my cheek and I gasped when the warm tingling sensation
They say love blooms when it's right, withers when it fades but suffocates when it's wrong. But when exactly is this wrong? Love is the basis of the world they say. Wherever you go, 'to preach love' is the motto. It isn't one form of love, that's what we have been taught. "This love could be between parents and kids, siblings, teachers and students, towards animals, strangers, friends and relatives." This was our upbringing then how come it be wrong? Then how come loving one person could be forbidden when I fell for the man who became my guardian acting like a foster parent? Isn't that also a kind of love? Something that is pure and above everything as you taught? Then how come I had to face this suffocation when you told me it is wrong? What they never told was that Love is a myth, an emotional desire that you feel according to your true intentions and state of mind. Love was always tainted and impure--making one biased, blind and depressed for a long time. Even if you finall
“Eleanor, wake up.”A smile forms on my lips as I hear my favorite voice in this world followed by gentle caress on my head.“Five minutes more.” I mumble, knowing well that this deep smooth voice will disappear in a short while so I need to cherish it.“Oh, really?” He whispers near my ear and I giggle as he starts poking my side with his slender finger.“Noooo… Nathan no…” I groggily laughed as I snuggled into his warm chest beside me.A warm hand wraps around my waist, rubbing it softly as he sighed loudly. I opened my eyes and came face to face with a dashing man smiling down at me. His smile is next to God's blessing and the fact that it is exclusively for me, makes me giddy with happiness.My heart warms and races as he winks with a sweet “good morning, Ela” greeting.I swear I am blushing and in order to hide it, I hid my face into his side; feeling butterflies to be able to touch him. This is just for me…“Now wake up, common!” He whines and I laugh hearing his dramatic tone.
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