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The Crime Lord's Obsession

The Crime Lord's Obsession

Mafia
last updateLast Updated : 2025-12-07
By:  T. KOngoing
Language: English
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Dark Romance

Dominant

Ruthless

Protective

Revenge

Regret

Second Chance

"He was her protector by duty, and she became his downfall by fate, and the only man who could break her heart while trying to keep it safe." ~~~~~~~~~~ She was born into privilege. He was forged in blood. Their love was never meant to exist until it ignited a war. Fresh out of college and on the verge of launching her dream fashion brand, The Bella Versailles, Isabella Moretti is living every girl's dream until her powerful father reveals that their family is under threat, and she must hide. Furious and craving one last night of freedom, Isabella sneaks into her father’s exclusive nightclub and ends up in the arms of Nikolai Volkov, a dangerous, ruthless leader of the Russian mafia and her assigned protector. Trapped on a private island with him, Isabella’s defiance clashes with Nikolai’s control. But what begins as sparks turns into fire, and Isabella finds herself falling for the one man she’s been ordered to betray by feeding his secrets outside. And when Nikolai discovers the betrayal, their world comes crashing down leaving Isabella pregnant, heartbroken, and in the hands of an enemy who wants her dead. Will their love survive the empire that tried to destroy them both?

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Chapter 1 - The dream
Prologue The cold, damp walls of the basement made Isabella shiver as she struggled against the restraints digging into her wrists. Faint footsteps then a door creaked open, spilling dim light into the room. Isabella squinted against the harsh rays, as a shadowy figure stepped forward. Rosa. Isabella’s breath caught in her throat. Wasn't she Nikolai’s late wife? She had once seen her picture frame in Nikolai's room. "Y-you..." Isabella stammered, trying to form the words. "You look surprised, huh? I guess you've heard of me," Rosa mused, a cruel smile stretching across her lips. "You're dead?" Isabella asked and Rosa smirked. "Not really sweetheart, I'm very much alive, and I'm here to get back my husband." "He’s not your husband," Isabella snapped, glaring daggers at her. "Not my husband? Huh? Is he yours?" Rosa whispered, her expression darkening. She took a step forward before striking Isabella across the face, sending her head snapping to the side. She slowly leaned
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Chapter 2 - Night of freedom
The sun had already dipped below the horizon, and Isabella stood in front of her walk-in closet sifting through racks of designer dresses, each one more extravagant than the last. Her fingers landed on a crimson silk dress with a v-shaped neckline and a thigh-high slit. Perfect. She paired it with strappy gold heels and bold red lipstick, highlighting her full rosy lips. The woman staring back at her in the mirror was drop-dead gorgeous. "Wow! You look so beautiful!" Sofia exclaimed looking at her dreamily. "But are you sure about this, Bella?" She asked from the bed, watching her with a mix of worry and awe. "What if your father..." "I need this, Sofia," Isabella cut her short, fastening a diamond chain around her long slender neck. "If I have to leave tomorrow, I can't spend my last night sitting around here depressed feeling sorry for myself. I don't even know what's waiting for me there." Sofia sighed in surrender, Isabella had a point, and she knew better than to argue.
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Chapter 3- New prison
"Tell me, Bella, how was it? Was the guy hot?" Sofia asked immediately as soon as Isabella entered the room. "Yeah…" Isabella smiled shyly while tucking her hair at the back of her ear as Nikolai's face flashed across her mind. "Wait, don't tell me you guys did it already?" Sofia gasped in shock, her palms over her mouth. Isabella's face turned crimson red from embarrassment, slowly nodding. When Isabella kissed Nikolai, things escalated so fast between them. He had lifted her on his torso and within a few minutes, they were already in a VIP room, their clothes flying across the room. Nikolai stood topless, with only his undies on, and he was towering above her, kissing her until she was out of her breath. Isabella, too, was returning the kiss, kissing him not rough but moving with his pace. Just then, he had lifted her on his torso again, his arm muscles bulging and threw her on the bed. He expertly unhooked her bra and used one of his hands on her breast to pinch her ni
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Chapter 4 - Rules
Nikolai ascended the stairs and disappeared into a room leaving Isabella brewing in frustration. Roman gave her a brief nod before stepping outside, leaving her alone in the suffocating luxurious living room. Isabella stomped across the living room, her heels clicking against the marble floor. She couldn’t believe her father had sent her to some island to a man who clearly had no patience for her. Her eyes scanned the room, landing on the massive windows that offered a breathtaking view of the ocean. The villa was undeniably beautiful, but she didn't like it even for a second. Her moment of contemplation was interrupted when Nikolai reappeared, a glass of amber liquid in his hand. He leaned casually against the doorframe, his piercing gaze fixed on her. "Settling in already princess?" he asked, his tone dry. Isabella turned to face him, her arms crossed. She didn't like the way he called her princess, it felt like mockery, but she let it slide. "Can you tell me why my life is in
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Chapter 5- Get out!
Isabella hesitated at Nikolai’s door, the glass of milk trembling slightly in her hand. The villa was quiet, the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore was the only noise breaking the silence.Taking a deep breath, she knocked softly. No answer. She knocked again, louder this time. Still nothing.She slowly turned the knob and pushed the door open.The room was dimly lit, the walls were painted in black, only adding to his mysteriousness. Nikolai sat at the edge of his bed, his back to the door. His broad shoulders were hunched, his head bowed as he stared at something in his hands.'Master doesn't like anyone in his room.' The elderly woman’s warning rang in her mind, but Isabella stepped forward anyway, she couldn't back out now! Her conscience wouldn't allow her to."I brought you a glass of milk," she said hesitantly, her voice breaking the heavy silence.Nikolai stiffened, his grip tightening on the object in his hands. Slowly, he turned his head, and for the first ti
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Chapter 6- Gone
Isabella slammed the door shut behind her, her breath coming out in short ragged gasps. Her chest ached as tears blurred her vision. She leaned against the door, sliding down until she was curled on the floor. Her shoulders gently shook with every silent sob that escaped her lips. She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to protect herself from pain. She eventually pulled herself up and dragged her feet toward the bed. The sheets felt so cold that no matter how many times she flipped around, sleep refused to come. She lay in the darkness, staring at the ceiling, her thoughts scattered. "What are you hiding from me, Nikolai?" she whispered into the silence, but the only response was the waves crashing on the shores outside. The night stretched endlessly but sleep was far from her. By the time the sky began to lighten and birds chirped, her body finally gave in to exhaustion. Her breathing slowed and without realising it, she drifted off to sleep. The sun had already risen hi
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Chapter 7.
Tuscany, Italy. At a grand villa in a secretly hidden chamber, the heavy scent of expensive cigars filled the air. The light was dimmed, spilling from antique chandeliers, and the walls were lined with books and oil paintings. Men in dark suits sat stiffly on the long mahogany table at the centre of the room. Crystal glasses filled with whiskey rested in front of them, but nobody dared to take a sip. This was no ordinary meeting, it was the annual gathering of the most powerful European mafia leaders, held within the fortified estate of Mr Sergei Volkov, once the king of the underground empire. At the head of the table sat Nikolai Volkov. Dressed in a black tailored suit that hugged his broad frame. He exuded a deadly calm. His normally piercing blue eyes were unusually dark tonight, filled with something dangerous. To his left, was his godfather, Mr Sergei. Even though Sergei no longer sat on the throne, his presence still commanded fear and respect. One of the bosses, a sli
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Chapter 8- He's back
The island stood silent, only the waves crashing softly against the rocky cliffs at a distance could be heard. The marble floors were cold beneath Isabella’s bare feet as she descended the grand staircase. The fever that had burned through her body the previous night had receded, but she was still weak. Her head still ached faintly. Her limbs felt heavy, but it wasn’t the illness that pressed her forward, it was hunger. She hadn’t taken a bite all day and her stomach had been growling nonstop. It was a few minutes past seven when she arrived in the dining room. The long dining table was set, all the sumptuous mouthwatering meals inviting her to dig in Isabella walked blindly toward her seat, dragging her body forward, her steps slow and tired. And then... "You’re three minutes and ten seconds late again." The voice came from the farthest corner of the room, deep and smooth. Isabella froze in her tracks. Her heart skipped a beat, her hands trembling at her sides. Slowly,
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chapter 9- Is he bipolar?
The storm outside had finally receded. Allesandro sat at his long mahogany table, a mug of hot coffee steaming before him. Several untouched files stood before him. He glanced at them but didn't touch any. He had a lot going on in his head Vivienne Brown pushed open the door without knocking, her eyes red in anger. Her heels clicked against the marble, her silk blouse still damp at the shoulders from the rain outside. Alessandro didn’t lift his head immediately, only when she stood directly in front of his desk did he stop writing. "You didn’t knock," he said flatly, setting the pen down. "You haven't been home ever since our daughter left. How do you expect me to reach out to her?" Vivienne’s voice rang glaringly at him. Large eye bags from the many sleepless nights she had had were evident in her eyes. Alessandro leaned back in his leather chair, steepling his fingers together. "Isabella isn't here so we don't have to play a happy couple anymore. About our daughter, I told
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Chapter 10
Nikolai's pov "Sir, Imelda just called. She says young miss is sick and hasn't eaten anything since morning," Roman whispered to my ear. I could feel my body tense up and the grip on my tightened for a moment. Without another word, I stood, my chair sliding back. I tucked the gun away, eyes sweeping across the table one last time. "This meeting is over," I declared. "Roman, prepare the plane. We leave immediately." I swear I could feel everyone staring at me in confusion. "Where the hell do you think you're going?" My dad's voice rose, laced with anger. I didn't answer, instead, I threw my files over to Roman. My dad stood up angrily, "Nikolai! This is the most important meeting of the year. You don't just stand up and walk away from this table! How dare you be disrespectful!" I didn’t even spare him a glance, I straightened my jacket and turned around for the door. My dad slammed his glass on the table. "You are the don, but you walk out of the table? Are you out of you
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