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Twisted Obsession

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last updateLast Updated : 2026-04-04
By:  RenOngoing
Language: English
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Mafia

Dominant

Heir/Heirness

Contract Marriage

Forbidden Love

Revenge

Dark Romance

Fast-Paced Plot

Steamy

His fingers ghost along her thigh, feather-light, promising ruin. 'Beg for it, principessa,' he murmurs against her ear, 'or I'll make you come until you forget your own name. Again.'" ______ In the shadowed empires of Europe, Elara Voss is the untouchable princess of the German mafia—beautiful, pure, and groomed for absolute loyalty. But beneath her poised exterior burns a secret craving for chaos. Dante Russo, the ruthless king of Rome's underworld, sees her once and obsesses. With eyes like black fire and a reputation for taking what he craves, he orchestrates her kidnapping on the eve of her arranged marriage, forcing her into vows at gunpoint. Now captive in his Rome penthouse, Elara is bound by his rules and if she breaks any, punishments are slow and sinful—teasing touches that leave her trembling, belts that burn, vibrators that torment until defiance melts into desperate whimpers and slick need. She fights back fiercely but every clash deepens the addiction. What starts as vengeance twists into craving, for both predator and prey. In a game of empires and betrayal, one question lingers—who will corrupt whom completely?

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10 Chapters
Chapter 1
The glistening light of the ballroom pierced Elara Voss’s eyes as she descended the emerald staircase, one measured step at a time. Her crimson gown cascaded over her like spilled wine, clinging to every delicate curve of her slim figure. To the crowd, she was the hidden princess of the Voss family. To the mafia leaders scattered among the crowd, she was the key to a permanent alliance with Heinrich Voss — and leverage against the most feared man in their world. Of course they stared. But beneath the calm, practiced warmth of her smile, Elara was unraveling. Her fingers twisted into the fabric of her dress, knuckles white, while her face held the serene mask she’d perfected over years of lessons. She had begged her father for years to let her attend an event like this. Now that she was here, she realized she wasn’t ready at all. But there was no retreat. At the bottom of the stairs, Heinrich Voss waited, his normally unreadable eyes glinting with rare pride as he assessed hi
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Chapter 2
Before she could let out a scream, a cold hand slapped over her lips, shutting her. Her frantic eyes were widely opened and the only thing that could rush through her mind in her panicked state was this is it — this is how I die. The small room was dim, lit only by the faint glow seeping under the door from the hallway. She could smell expensive cologne — dark, smoky, with a sharp bite of leather and something metallic underneath, like gun oil or blood. She could tell because she grew up around men in the mafia. The hand over her mouth was large, calloused, but somehow gentle. She thrashed once, instinct more than thought, but he pressed closer, chest to her back, his breath warm against her ear. “Shhh, principessa,” a low voice murmured, sending shivers down her spine “Scream and you’ll draw every guard in this place. And I promise you… I’m faster than they are.” The accent was unmistakably Italian — rich and undoubtedly dangerous. Not likr the polished American lilt of Alex V
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Chapter 3
Elara Voss Elara picked her fork up gently, making sure it made no sound when she picked the salmon she never wanted, on the plate. Her stomach turned with uncertainty as her eyes watched the man kept yelling at the restaurant's waitress, who kept apologizing million times. But he kept berating her for the "undercooked" filet. He’d gained quite the attention from most people in the restaurant. A few of them even had their phones angled not so discreetly. Elara tried to act like it wasn’t any of her business, but heat crawled up neck anyway. This was supposed to be a quiet lunch. A chance for her and Alex Valenti to “connect” before the wedding fitting that afternoon. Instead, the air around them was tensed and if she had dreaded getting married before, she hated it now. She had thought him to be the nice gentleman like he portrayed at the gala but she should've known better. The said man sat across her, posture perfect, suit immaculate with no ounce of mistake in the ironi
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Chapter 4
Elara took a sharp intake of breath, her eyes suddenly opening. She grabbed her chest, feeling an immense amount of pain in it. It took a while for yesterday's memories to rush back into her head, but once they did, she panicked. The screech of tires. The gunshot. Lucas’s lifeless eyes staring straight through her. The cold metal of the gun butt cracking against her temple. Her heart slammed so hard it hurt more than the ache in her skull. She lunged upward—only to be yanked back down. Cold steel bit into her right wrist and she realized she was handcuffed. To the headboard. She twist and turned, hoping to unlock it somehow but nothing worked. “No—no—no—” The word came out in short, frantic bursts. One of her father's enemies must've gotten her... but which one could it be? She scanned the room for the first time since she got opened her eyes. The room was wide, unbelievable wide for where a prisoner should be kept. The walls and floor were covered with black wallpape
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Chapter 5
The tension in the room had settled but Elara's mind remained unsettled. She stared at the black dress on the bed, contemplating if she should wear it and go out there like he demanded or not. But she knew that if she was at all going to escape this place, it won't be with her handcuffed to the bed. At least he unlocked it. For now. His words still rang in her head — " What if it's from you? Will you give me?". She has no idea what he meant by that neither did she have any idea of what she could have, that he wants. But she will find out. The dress he wanted her to wear, was simple. Too simple. Black silk, sleeveless, cut to fall just above the knee. No embellishments or zipper in the back that she could see. It looked like something a man would choose when he wanted a woman to look elegant without looking like she had tried. She hated it. Her wrist still throbbed where the cuff had been. The skin was red and raw, a thin scab forming along the edge. She flexed h
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Chapter 6
The silence that settled in the room after his words was impeccable. Elara blinked, her heart beating erratically. She tried to read the words in the contract, but somehow kept drifting back to the heading. “ I-i-i can't sign this”. She pushed the paper further away from her like the mere sight burnt her. It will burn her if her father knew anything about it. Although she hated everything about her fiançe but he was her father's choice and she knew never to defy him.“ I won't sign it”. She raised her head to meet Lorenzo's dark eyes. Her voice did not waver this time. Lorenzo chuckled darkly but his eyes were devoid of any sort of amusement. His calm demeanor despite her rejection did nothing but to unnerve her and somehow she wished she had stayed back in the room. “ It's funny how you think you have a say in this, mia cara”.Fear gripped her when he leaned forward from his position and before he could reach her, she grabbed the wine bottle from the table and blindly smashed it o
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Chapter 7
" Everyone out. Now!". In less than a minute, the room that was filled with the Moretti armed men turned empty with only the small shaking figure obf Elara, buried completely by the large figure of Moretti himself, in sight. Her back was pressed tightly against the wall, as if she was willing it to swallow her. Lorenzo hand was still on her throat, tight enough for her to feel threatened but not enough for her to feel faint. " What's wrong, princess? Have you lost all those courage?". He mumbled against her skin. She let out a shaky breath, feeling her skin burn red " Just kill me if you want to— " Shhhh ". his thumb pressed down her air pipe, cutting her words and breath off " Not many attack me and still survive. But I'll keep you". He leaned in closely to her, facinatedly by how her pale skin turned brutal red at his touch " I'll like to see how that courage and hate will turn into lust for me". Elara's eyes fluttered shut for a second, trying to block him out, but
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Chapter 8
Elara clamped her eyes shut, a small streak of involuntary tears escaping the confines if her brow. This was it...this is probably what he wanted...this was what all they want from her. But even knowing that wouldn't make her body stop trembling. She hated him, hated everyone and even her father that had to put her in this position. If she had grew up in a normal family, this probably wouldn't be happening to her. A click broke through the silence that had settled in the room and for a moment, her brain lagged. Before realizing her cuffed hands were free. Confused, her eyes flutter open at the same time that the cuffs around her ankle was unlocked. " What — Lorenzo straightened in front of the bed, his eyes rather cold and guarded unlike few minutes ago " Cover up". he eyed her legs with a look she could only Identify as disgust before walking out of the room. Relief flooded her body when she heard the click of the door after him and never have she been ever relieve
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Chapter 9
Her hand latched to the cold metal of the knob, half expecting resistance when she turned it, but it gave away without pause. The door opened slowly with a lazy creaky sound that almost sent her shutting it back immediately. She froze, her pulse jumping in her throat, eyes darting down the long, shadowed hallway. Goosebumps pricked her skin and she waited for a voice to yell at her or a barrel of gun to meet with her forehead. But when none of it came she moved forward, stepping out of the room for the second time that day. Despite her strong resolve, she was trembling inside. The light from the huge window across the hallway made her feel exposed than she already was and she briskly turned back to it, heading to the opposite direction of where she knew the staircase was. She wasn’t going to risk him finding her, or risk bumping into the men that may still be in the house so she treaded carefully along the wall line, her breath hitching with every door that she passed. The h
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Chapter 10
Elara’s blood turned to ice. The voice came from behind her, low, amused, that same rich Italian drawl that had haunted her since the gala. She so much didn’t want to turn. She’ll like to pretend she didn’t even hear his voice but she knew how impossible that will be anyway. She spun anyway, heart slamming against her ribs so hard it hurt. He stood ten feet away on the stone path, hands loose in the pockets of his black trousers, his newly white shirt sleeves rolled to his elbows. The cut on his temple was cleaned but exposed and she couldn’t help but wonder why there was no bandage put over it. Sunlight cut across his face, sharpening the scar through his brow and the dark shadow of stubble along his jaw. He looked like he’d been waiting for her the entire time. “You should’ve taken the stairs,” he said, softer this time, almost conversational. “Although I can’t assure you the result won’t yield the same.” Her bare feet dug into the cool grass, the impact of his words c
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