LOGINAlessandra “Aly” Reyes lives for freedom. Party nights, loud music, endless drinks, and reckless adventures with her friends iyon ang mundo niya. Hindi siya naniniwala sa seryosong commitment. Para sa kanya, ang buhay ay para i-enjoy habang bata pa. Until one reckless night changes everything. Isang exclusive pool party ang inattendan nila ng barkada niya isang party na puno ng mayayaman, celebrities, at mga taong hindi basta-basta naaabot ng ordinaryong tao. Ayaw niyang maging killjoy kaya tinanggap niya lahat ng challenges. Shots after shots. Dares. Wild dancing. Until everything went black. At paggising niya… She finds herself inside a luxurious penthouse suite, wearing a diamond wedding ring. Kasama ang lalaking kinatatakutan ng buong siyudad. Damon Mondragon. A billionaire. A mafia king. A man powerful enough to make politicians kneel and criminals disappear overnight. At higit sa lahat… Her husband. Hindi maalala ni Aly kung paano nangyari ang kasal. Kung bakit may pirma siya sa marriage contract. O bakit nanginginig sa takot ang pamilya niya nang makita ang apelyidong “Mondragon” sa marriage certificate. Dahil kilala ng lahat si Damon Mondragon. At alam ng buong mundo na walang sinumang basta nakakatakas sa kanya. Pero isang bagay ang malinaw Hindi aksidente ang lahat. At si Damon Mondragon ay hindi isang lalaking nagkakamali. Cold. Possessive. Dangerous. Simula nang makita siya nito sa party, may nabuo nang obsession sa isip ng mafia king. At ngayong kasal na sila, wala na siyang balak pakawalan pa si Aly. Gusto man niyang tumakas… Paano ka tatakas sa lalaking kayang kontrolin ang buong mundo? Lalo na kung habang tumatagal… Unti-unti ka ring nahuhulog sa lalaking dapat niyang katakutan.
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First of all, let me extend my deepest gratitude to you for picking up this story. Truly, it means more than words can express. In a world filled with countless books, endless distractions, and fleeting moments, the fact that you chose to spend your time with me and my characters is something I will always treasure. From the bottom of my heart thank you. The Mafia King’s Obsession was born from my fascination with dangerous love, obsession, and the tension between freedom and control. I have always been drawn to stories where emotions burn intensely, where power changes people, and where love is anything but simple. Damon Mondragon, my Mafia King, is the embodiment of that darkness and intensity. He is a man feared by everyone a billionaire whose power reaches far beyond wealth. Cold, ruthless, and untouchable, Damon lives in a world ruled by fear, loyalty, and violence. He is not the kind of man who asks for what he wants. He takes it. And the moment he laid eyes on Alessandra “Aly” Reyes, obsession was born. Aly, on the other hand, is chaos wrapped in beauty and rebellion. She lives for freedom wild nights, loud music, reckless adventures, and living life without limits. She refuses to be controlled, refuses to be tamed, and refuses to fear powerful men. Which is exactly why Damon becomes obsessed with her. Their story begins with one reckless night an exclusive pool party filled with alcohol, dares, temptation, and blurred memories. Aly wakes up wearing a wedding ring beside the most dangerous man in the city… only to discover she is now Mrs. Mondragon. But nothing about Damon Mondragon is accidental. And once a mafia king decides something belongs to him… there is no escape. This story firmly belongs to the dark romance and mafia romance genres, so I want to offer a gentle reminder that the themes inside are intense. Obsession, possessiveness, power imbalance, manipulation, danger, and emotional conflict are deeply woven into Damon and Aly’s relationship. Damon’s love is not soft. It is consuming. Protective. Terrifying. And at times, destructive. Aly does not immediately surrender to him. She fights him, resists him, and challenges him at every turn. Their relationship is built on tension, emotional conflict, attraction, and the constant battle between Damon’s need for control and Aly’s desperate desire for freedom. That push and pull became the heartbeat of this story. While Damon is undeniably dangerous, I wanted him to feel layered and human beneath the darkness. He is possessive, obsessive, and morally gray but behind the power and violence is a man who has never truly experienced love in a normal way. Writing Damon was both thrilling and challenging because I wanted readers to fear him… while also understanding why Aly slowly becomes drawn into his world. Aly, meanwhile, became one of my favorite heroines to write. She is bold, reckless, emotional, and imperfect but she is never weak. Even when trapped in a dangerous world far beyond her control, she fights to protect her identity, choices, and freedom. She does not exist merely to be saved. She survives. She challenges. She burns just as fiercely as the man trying to possess her. At its core, this story is about contrasts. Freedom versus control. Obsession versus love. Chaos versus discipline. A carefree woman who lives for excitement colliding with a man who controls entire cities with fear. And somewhere between those extremes… feelings begin to grow. Dangerous feelings. This book is also my love letter to readers who adore morally gray characters, possessive antiheroes, emotional intensity, and romances that exist beyond ordinary boundaries. Thank you for continuing to support stories like these and for embracing flawed, complicated characters who love in imperfect ways. I hope this story pulls you into its world completely a world filled with danger, seduction, obsession, secrets, and high-stakes romance. Most of all, I hope Damon and Aly stay with you long after you turn the final page. Thank you for giving this story a chance. Thank you for allowing these characters to live inside your imagination. And thank you for joining me on this dark, chaotic, and unforgettable journey. With love, Anne AuthorTo every reader who opened this story, stayed for "just one more chapter," laughed, cried, hoped, worried, and made it all the way to the very last page...Thank you.From the bottom of my heart, thank you for giving this story a place in your time and in your heart.When I first started writing this novel, it was simply an idea—a collection of emotions, dreams, and "what ifs" that lived only in my imagination. I never imagined that one day so many people would come to know Damon and Aly, celebrate their victories, cry over their heartbreaks, and wait eagerly for every new chapter.Every read, every vote, every comment, every message, and every word of encouragement meant more to me than you will ever know. There were moments when writing became difficult, when I questioned myself, when I wondered if I was telling this story the way it deserved to be told. But every time I saw your support, I found the courage to keep going.This story was never just about romance.It was about choosi
Silence. For the first time in five years... it no longer felt empty. It felt peaceful. The garden remained quiet as the evening sun disappeared beyond the mountains, painting the sky with shades of gold and crimson. Damon stood beside Aly, their fingers intertwined. Neither of them spoke. Neither needed to. For years, silence had meant loss. Tonight... it meant home. A soft breeze carried the scent of roses across the estate. Aly leaned her head against Damon's shoulder. "I've been thinking." He looked down at her. "I know that look." She smiled faintly. "You always say that." "Because you're always about to ask something difficult." A small laugh escaped her. "I missed that." "What?" "You always know me before I speak." Damon smiled. "I had a lot of practice." The smile faded from Aly's face. She took a slow breath. "Damon..." His expression softened immediately. "What is it?" She stared at the fountain ahead. "I don't th
The future felt possible. And somehow that terrified me. Because hope was dangerous. Hope gave people something to lose. For five years, I survived on anger. On obsession. On the promise that somewhere out there, Aly was still alive. I didn't allow myself hope. Hope could break. Hope could die. Hatred couldn't. Hatred stayed. Hatred fueled every mile. Every investigation. Every interrogation. Every body left behind. But now she was here. Standing in front of me. Holding my hand. Looking at me with those same eyes I'd spent years searching for. And suddenly I had something to lose again. Aly shifted closer. The movement was small. Instinctive. Yet my entire body noticed. I doubted that would ever change. Her fingers tightened around mine. "What are you thinking about?" I looked down at her. For a moment I considered lying. Then decided against it. "You." A faint smile appeared. "That's not very specific." "No." "It isn't." The smile widened slightly.
The moment the kiss ended, neither of us moved immediately not because we didn't want to. Because neither of us knew how. Five years of separation and grief. Five years of believing I might never see her again. And now she was standing in my arms. Real. Alive. Warm. Not a photograph. Not a memory. Not a name written across thousands of investigation files. My wife. The woman I had spent half a decade chasing across continents. The woman I loved enough to destroy entire organizations for. The woman I thought I had lost forever. Alyssandra. Her forehead rested against mine. Both of us breathing unevenly. Neither speaking. The silence wasn't uncomfortable. It was overwhelming. Because there were too many emotions for words. Too many years. Too much pain. Too much love. I slowly opened my eyes. She was already looking at me. Tears shimmered in her gaze. Not from sadness. Not entirely. It was something deeper. The kind of emotion that comes from finding somet
Masakit. Iyon agad ang unang naramdaman ni Aly pagkadilat ng kanyang mga mata. Parang pinupukpok ang loob ng ulo niya. Hindi simpleng hangover. Kundi isang mabigat, pumipintig na sakit na para bang may naglaro ng martilyo sa kanyang sentido buong gabi. “Argh…” mahina niyang daing habang sapo an
The cold night air brushed against Aly’s skin the moment Damon carried her out of the villa. Music still thundered behind them. Laughter. Drunken screams. Pool water splashing. But everything already sounded distant inside her head. Blurry. Heavy. Parang lumulutang siya. Her arms instinctiv
The party only grew wilder as the night deepened. The music became louder. The lights dimmer. The bodies closer. And Aly… Aly was already far past tipsy. “Another shot for the queen of dares!” sigaw ng isang lalaki habang itinaas ang tequila bottle. Nagtilian ang crowd. “Aly! Aly! Aly!” Tum
Hindi siya agad gumalaw pagkalabas ni Damon Mondragon sa silid na iyon para siyang naging bato bigla sa gitna ng napakalaking silid na hindi niya ginustong mapabilang. Ang mga salitang iniwan ni Damon kanina ay paulit-ulit na umiikot sa isip niya. “You’re still free to walk out that door.” “But i












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