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POV Alejandro KingI watched Katarina from across the room and smiled. Everyone simply adored her. She held the attention of all she came in contact with and more importantly, mine. I was aware of her every moment. Her smile brightened up the room as she went from one table to the other making sure to connect with each and every person. I stood at the bar with my father discussing the latest news of Javier and her mother, as well as Veronica.I was told that Veronica was taken to a safe house and Mateo had placed surveillance around the clock to ensure her safety. Javier was visited by my uncle and he told him that he will not protect him. I heard Javier bawled like a fucking baby. As soon as I get back I plan on paying my cousin a visit. Of course I’m letting him sit on purpose that way he’s on a constant edge not knowing when his time is up. It’s torture.“ Your Katarina seems to be adapting to her new lifestyle so far.How is married life?” My father asks as he follows my gaze to wh
POV Isadora King As I watched my sister-in-law Katarina I couldn’t believe that I was doing this. She was not a part of our world at birth, her mother left her with a lackey and he didn’t do anything to prepare her for the ways of the mafia. I knew I had my work cut out for me. We had been practicing for days and she didn’t seem to be getting it at all. Alejandro came by today to see her progress and I was squeamish about what he would think. She picked up the balanced blade, holding the knife by the handle to throw in a pinch grip, she angled the knife, and assuming proper stance she threw it at the cardboard cutout. It flipped in the air and landed away from it. “ Again.” I said as I walked up to her and fixed her stance. “ Hit the target this time.” Katarina took her stance and looked at Alejandro as he stood nearby smoking a cigarette, watching closely. “ You can do it, baby.” He cheered. “ Just remember the steps.” She took her stance again, placing her weight on her dominan
In the mafia there are certain codes that you have to follow but when your best friend is the Mafia King those codes come at you from all areas. One of the codes is a brother code and the number one is not dating Isadora King, his baby sister. Easy right? What if I told you that I tried to stay away from her but Isadora is not like any of the other female conquests. She wasn’t just someone I wanted to fuck. She and I had this attraction to each other for as long long as I can remember but we never acted on it. Then one night I was at the club when I saw her. She was dancing on the dancefloor, swaying her hips, and moving that body of hers in one of her tight, mid-thigh dresses she wore to the clubs I watched in my corner as she ran her hands over her body to the music and took a shot of liquid courage. I snuck in behind her and started to grind against her body and she reciprocated by rubbing up against me. I felt myself getting hard and I knew I wanted her. I rubbed my hands all ove
POV Alejandro King The day finally came where I entered his cell and took a seat in my chair watching him. He was hardly recognizable. His hair grew out and his facial hair. I lit up my cigarette and he turned to look at me, his face riddled of fear. “ Hello Javier. The day has arrived.” He stared at me, eyes widened and I smiled wide. “ How does it feel, you fucking maggot, to know that I am the last person you will see before you die?” He shook his head and began to beg. “ I-I’m sorry, all right. I-I shouldn’t have-done what I did.” “ Do you think that’s going to be enough? You fucking tried to rape my Katarina and you think you can talk your way out of this?” I spat at him, venom seeping in my veins. I snapped my fingers and Sven wheeled in a table that contained the torture we had chosen for him. “ No, no. Dear cousin. Your fate is sealed. You should know better than to cross me, touch what’s mine.” I walked over to the table, picked up the knife, and heated it with the flameth
POV Katarina King I was out with Alejandro on the terrace eating breakfast and I finished and got up to go put the plate in the sink when I felt light-headed and fell against the counter, dropping the plate on the ground with a crash. The glass plate shattered and Alejandro stood up and quickly came to my side. “ Baby, Are you all right?” He looked at me with concern. I shook my head to reassure him. “ I think I just got up too fast. I’m fine.” He picked me up in his arms and sat me down on the stool close by. “ Take it easy, baby,” he grabbed a tall glass and poured me some water., “ Drink this.” He slowly brought it to my lips then he rubbed my back. “ Be careful today.I don’t want anything to happen to my angel.” He said as he peppered kisses on my brow. I swatted him away. “ Alejandro, I just got up too quickly, I am fine.” He gave me the ‘ Are you sure’ look and I smiled. This man, big bad mafia king and I have him wrapped around my finger. I can’t believe we’ve been married fo
POV Alejandro King As I watched Katarina sleep I was struck with worry. What was going on with her? She tried to be so strong and fight whatever was happening but her body was weak. I got called away to a meeting today and as I listened to the other families discuss the newest on the weapons front my thoughts were back home with Katarina. I didn’t want to be distracted but I couldn’t hide my worry and my father and Pedro noticed. “ Amico, is everything OK? You seem…out of it today.” He said as he handed me a cigarette. I was trying to cut back, especially since the numerous times Katarina was around me smoking she got sick. I lit it up, worried as I took a drag.” Katarina’s not feeling very well.” I replied back and then felt my father’s reassuring hand on my shoulder. “ I’m sure it’ll be fine, son.” He patted my back then walked over to pour a drink behind the bar. Pedro looked at me genuinely concerned, “ What seems to be the problem with her?” He asked, taking a sip of his brandy.
POV Katarina King Ever Since Alejandro found out I am carrying his heir he has been nothing but attentive to my every need. If I have a craving he was right on top of it. If I had a migraine he would massage my temples. He ran baths for me. Gave me foot massages. The works. Hands down Alejandro was the best future daddy I had ever seen. He didn’t let me out of his sight. Often if he had a meeting he could do over zoom, he did it. He didn’t like to leave me alone for very long. He went with me wherever I had to go and he wouldn’t let me lift anything heavy. Both he and Pedro hung around the house, reading the latest mommy blogger to get updates on what this trimester should be like. Isadora often would help Pedro with the research. Both of them would be the Godparents and they took their duties very seriously. “ It says here that her morning sickness should subside by the second trimester, right now she’s 13 weeks along and the baby is the size of a lemon.” Pedro said and Isadora sa
POV Alejandro King As we walked into the living room I wondered if Katarina was right. If she and I were forbidden to be together how would I feel? I know I would’ve gone through hell and high water to be with her, shit I mean we DID go through hell and high water to be together. There were a lot of obstacles we had to go through. First the poker game then she was kidnapped, and then Javier, and her hospitalization, and then her mother. We had come a long way and my angel was so strong through it all. I held her and kissed her neck. Man, I loved this woman. I couldn’t imagine if she wasn’t with me. “ Hey, Amico, why don’t we go out for a bro night and leave the girls?” I looked at Katarina and she smiled, softly caressing my face with her small hand. It amazed me how small she was compared to me and still how strong she is. Pedro looked at Isadora and then got up from the sofa and I kissed Katarina before grabbing my keys and heading out the door. If Katarina wanted me to talk to him