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THE DONS' VIRGIN YOU'RE SAFE ATLAST
QUAN I'm gently guiding Lia to the bathroom, helping her wash away the remnants of her ordeal. I hand her a soft towel, and she wraps it around herself, a sense of normalcy washing over her. As we retire to bed, exhaustion takes its toll, and she drifts off to sleep, wrapped in my arms. But the night has other plans. My arm tightens around her, sensing her distress. "Hey, it's okay," I whisper, voice low and soothing. "I'm here. You're safe." Lia's breathing is erratic, tears streaming down her face. "They're... they're still there," she whispers, voice barely audible. "They can't hurt you. Not now. Not ever." I pull her close, my warmth seeping into her chilled skin. "Tell me, baby. What's haunting you?" Lia's voice cracks. "The...the baby...what if..." My voice is firm. "Our baby's safe. We're safe. I've got you." I press a kiss to her forehead. "Sleep, Lia. I'll be right here." Her breathing evens out eventually, but I’m wide awake now. I stare at the ceiling,
THE DONS' VIRGIN WHO IS THE REAL FATHER?
QUAN The masked figure steps forward, removing his gloves with deliberate slowness. The room is frozen, waiting. "Quan," he says, voice dripping with amusement. "I've been expecting you." He steps into the light, a smirk playing on his lips. "You've been... enthusiastic. I approve." His eyes flick to Lia then back to me. "But you've interrupted the party. Unfortunate." He moves closer, confident. "You see, Quan, you're predictable. And predictable is manageable." He stops in front of me, tilting his head. "Now. Are you going to behave?" The air was thick with tension.The masked man's smirk widened, a cold glint in his eyes. "Ah, Quan. You think you're here for Lia don't you?" He steps closer, voice dripping with amusement. "The little plaything. Don Salve's pet wife. " My gut twists. The man's eyes lock to Lia. "Did she tell you about the baby, Quan?" The masked man's smile falters for a split second, and then he bursts out laughing. "Oh, Salve knows, doesn't he?
THE DONS' VIRGIN FOUND HER
QUAN My anger has been simmering for two months, and it's about to boil over. Lia had not yet been found, and no one's talking. I've scoured this city, every dark alley, every shady contact, every inch of pavement. Nothing. She had vanished like smoke. My crew is avoiding me, and I don't blame them. I'm on edge, and they know it. One wrong move, and I'll snap. My control is frowning, and I'm not sure how much longer I can keep it together. I had gotten a tip earlier on. A trafficking ring is on the outskirts. It could be a lead or could be a dead end. I don't care. I'll chase anything right now. I slide into my car, the darkness swallowing me whole. The drive is a blur, my mind racing with worst-case scenarios.If they're hurting her... I push the thought away. Can't afford to lose it now. The warehouse district is slowly coming up. Abandoned joints, shady deals, possible dead ends. I know the smell.The engine roars as I push harder. What if ... I won't let it play out. Sh
THE DONS' VIRGIN NIGHTMARES
LIA I’m running. The hallway is dark. The door in front of me is half-open. I don’t want to look inside. But I’m already there. “On your knees.” The voice slices through the dark. I try to move. My feet won’t obey. Laughter follows,then silhouettes of men surround me. “They always pretend to have dignity at first.” My throat tightens. Inside the room, shadows move across the wall. I can’t see faces. Just shapes. “Look at me when I speak.” A muffled response. “Good girl.” The words echo, louder this time. I clap my hands over my ears. The door swings open fully, and the room is empty — except now I’m the one inside. Four silhouettes turn toward me. “You’re next.” I wake up choking. The darkness is real this time, and so is the pain in my chest. It takes me a second to remember where I am. Then it all floods back. The house. The booking. The hallway. The voices. I sit up, dragging air into my lungs. My hands are shaking badly. I
THE DONS' VIRGIN Next time it's you
LIA I sit on the edge of the mattress when the lock turns again. My body tenses automatically. A different man steps in this time. He sets a tray on the table. “I’m not hungry,” I say before he can speak. “Doesn’t matter,” he replies. There’s rice. Meat. A bottle of water. The sight unsettles me more than scraps would have. “You should eat.” “I said I’m not hungry.” “Listen,” he says, lowering his voice. “You don’t want to start like this.” “Start what?” “They don’t like defiance.” My jaw tightens. “They hit me anyway.” His eyes flick briefly to my cheek. “That was a warning.” My stomach twists. I fold my arms. “And this is what? Kindness?” “No,” he says bluntly. “It’s survival.” “You’re pregnant,” he adds quietly. “I heard.” I hate that word here. It feels exposed. Weaponized. “So?” I challenge. “So starving yourself won’t hurt them.” “I’m not your enemy,” he mutters. “But I’m not your friend either. Eat. Don’t make yourself a problem. Pro
THE DONS' VIRGIN BIOVI EMPIRE
LIA I wake to light, forcing its way through the edges of the boarded window. My body aches from the floor. At some point during the night, I slid down into the corner beside the bed and stayed there. It felt safer. My throat is dry. My head dull. Voices downstairs again. I pull my knees closer to my chest. I press my palm flat against my stomach. Footsteps approach. They stop outside my door. My entire body goes rigid. The door opens, and a man steps in. Taller than the others. Face covered with a black mask. Gloves on. He doesn’t greet me. He tosses something onto the bed. Fabric. A dress. My stomach drops. “Get dressed.” He steps closer. “I won’t repeat myself.” My fingers curl into the sleeve of my shirt. “What is this?” My voice hoarse. His head tilts slightly. “You’ll do what you’re told,” he says. “That’s how this works.” “I’m pregnant,” I say before I can stop myself. He pauses. Then shrugs. “Then don’t make it difficult.” He turns to
THE DONS' VIRGIN GLIMPSE OF HELL
LILY The attack had ended. Smoke still lingered in the air, and the ground outside the estate was covered in broken glass and the smell of gunpowder. I stood beside Quan, my hands shaking even though I tried to hide it. My ears were still ringing from the gunfire, my heart still racing. Dimitr
Last Updated : 2026-03-21THE DONS' VIRGIN GAME CHANGE
LIA The dining room was quiet. Only the ticking of the old clock filled the space between us. The long table stretched like a wall between three people pretending not to think too much — Salve at the head, silent and unreadable; Dimitri beside him, tapping his fork against his plate, pretending n
Last Updated : 2026-03-22THE DONS' VIRGIN DEVIL'S SMILE
QUAN The courtyard was still, lit only by the dim glow of the lamps. Dimitri was waiting, like he already knew I’d come looking for quiet. He leaned against a pillar, sleeves rolled up, a cigarette burning slow between his fingers. “Couldn’t sleep?” he asked, voice lazy. He smirked, exhaling
Last Updated : 2026-03-21THE DONS' VIRGIN STRINGS PULLED
DIMITRI The thing about control is that most people mistake it for strength. But real control—the one that bends people without them realizing—is all about patience. And I’ve always had just enough of that to make the world dance. The morning after the shopping trip, the house was unusually quie
Last Updated : 2026-03-21
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