LOGINOf course I own you,” Dominic growled as he stepped closer, his presence heavy, his breath brushing her neck. “I belong to nobody,” Aria snapped, though her fists trembled as she backed away. A slow smirk curved his lips. In one sharp movement, he pulled her against him, her fragile body trapped by his solid frame. “You don’t get to decide that, princess,” he said coldly. “I’ll pay my father’s debt,” Aria lifted her chin, fear crawling through her chest. “And when I do, I’ll be free…from you.” “Aria,” he murmured, tightening his grip. “You’re mine. And no one else will touch what’s mine.” Aria has always been quiet, timid, soft-spoken, and worn down by life. Raised by an alcoholic“ father”who never protected her, she learned early that survival meant silence. She endured bruises, hunger, and loneliness, clinging to the hope that one day the pain would fade. That hope shatters when her father disappears, leaving behind a deadly debt owed to the most powerful mafia in the country. The price isn’t money. It’s her. Aria is taken not to be killed, but to be claimed. The man who claims her is Dominic, the ruthless mafia lord feared by all. Cold. Merciless. Untouchable. But beneath the cruelty lies a truth that shakes her to her core. Dominic is the boy she once loved. The boy who promised to protect her—and vanished without a goodbye. Now he is both her nightmare and her past, and Aria must survive a world where love is dangerous, loyalty is deadly, and some promises refuse to stay buried.
View MoreMorning had come quickly,infact too quick for Aria's delight. Dominic's words kept echoing in her ears. “Tomorrow…..”Today was pregnant with it's own troubles and she was yet to face it. Looking out the windows to the outside world and yawning in sheer despair. She retreated towards the bathroom where she was to prepare for whatever the day holds against her. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★Last night had been too fast,and the morning looking like it held a lot of secrets. Standing at his window….just like he does every morning.A routine.To soak up the first sunshine.“It holds so many treasures Riley” his mother's quiet voice kept on echoing in his head. And then….a flash of a face. The slave….the nameless slave. He realized he didn't had the time to ask her for a name. “Don’t go close to her Riley” The boss's warning nagged his ears.What does the boss have to do with that?? His brows furrowed forming a crease betwe
ANNA'S POV “The fuck…" Riley whispered. We quickly bowed down. “You almost fucking shot the boss," Jordan said. “I know, I know," I whispered back. "Boss," Riley nodded in acknowledgement, and so did we. "Instinct, Anna, don't fucking apologize," he chuckled darkly. “I almost shot you…sire." I courtesied again, but he just walked over to me as I stepped backwards. My heart racing at 100 beats per minute. Tapping his head like a child, he walks to his office while we follow. Jordan's face looked red. I knew she was about to burst into laughter. But I was going to allow it; it's not every day you get to see Riley and her laugh or even manage a common smile. ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ Dominic motioned to them to sit. Turning a Romanée-Conti wine into a tumbler, he sat down, the expensive door shutting behind us by itself. Riley had manufactured it himself. “I need reports ... a good one," he deadpanned. Anna decided to speak first. First and foremost, we succeeded in o
Hearing the click on the knob sounded like a gunshot to Aria's ear and the door swung open,the cold air rushed in hitting her skin giving her goosebumps. With hands on her shoulders,she glanced up to meet with the one in a kind hazel eyes. Coming face to face with the guy she saw downstairs and she was just wrapped in nothing but a towel.She felt naked. Guys always had a way of making her feel insignificant, vulnerable and little. She bent her head as she constantly and desperately adjusting her hair falling out. Riley couldn't stop staring at this sin in a towel. She wasn't a guard nor was she one of the maids who spent their shifts trying to catch his eye in the hallways. He could hear her obvious deep breaths and wide panicked brown eyes. Water droplets tracked slowly, glistening down her shoulders disappearing into the knot of the towel held tight against her chest and sliding down her legs onto the floor…and his eyes??Followed that single drop down. He
She has been in the clan for days, and not once have they permitted her to leave.It felt as though today would be unique. She looked out the window and noticed a black truck arriving; three people got out, and suddenly half of the guards began leaping in joy.One of them appeared very gothic, clad entirely in black attire, sporting a nose ring, an eye ring, and black boots that seemed capable of feeding an entire family for a month. It seemed like Versace.There were a guy and two girls having a dark aura around them with stains of blood in their shoes. Sweat filled up in her temples.Everyone was in black attire except for one individual in a vibrant coat. She appearedtoo colorful yet beautiful and joyful. While everyone else descended, she was the only one who continued to leap with happiness as the other two walked off. Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω Ω SCENE IN THE CLANThe clan was filled with guards and maids emerging to greet the Triple












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