บททั้งหมดของ Mafia Men V - Marco's Vengeance : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Marco»»»◈««« Her scent, always a delicate bouquet of flowers, had been tainted by the metallic tang of blood. It wrapped around her like a sinister shroud, stealing away her natural fragrance. Couldn't tear my gaze away from her – her once soft skin torn open, bleeding out like some brutal art piece. Each drop hit hard, a slap in the face. Life had slipped away from her with a merciless finality, leaving behind nothing but emptiness and despair in its wake.Softly, I turned her face as she lay in my arms. Her eyes, wide open, didn't meet mine even when I forced myself before them. They were void of life, blank, already somewhere I didn't belong. The beauty that they once held now held nothing but emptiness, a void I can't fill no matter how hard I try. I watched the relentless flow of blood from multiple bullet wounds, six shots... She endured six shots for me. Each crimson stream felt like a dagger to my heart, a painful reminder of her sacrifice. She didn't hesitate, didn't fli

Lilianna»»»◈«««It wasn't some dingy hotel room.It was his damn penthouse. We barely made it to the elevator before he was all over me.He grabbed the back of my legs and hoisted them around his waist, pinning me against the cold elevator wall. His lips ravaged my neck and collarbone with a hunger that bordered on desperation as if he hadn't tasted pleasure in years.His hands roamed possessively over my body, igniting a wildfire of sensation wherever they touched.My eyelids fluttered shut, my lips parting in a silent gasp as pleasure washed over me in waves, leaving me breathless and wanting more.I had this guy in high school, but he was a total wet blanket. He always kept his distance, acting like touching me was against the law or something. And forget about getting frisky—he had more excuses than a kid with a late homework assignment.Prom night was supposed to be our big night, he promised me that we'd both lose our virginities on prom night but guess what happened? On prom

Lilianna»»»◈«««Our lips smashed together in a heated kiss as he ripped open his shirt, yanking it off my shoulders and letting it plummet to the ground. My hands trailed down his scarred and inked back, feeling the rough texture under my fingertips until they reached the waistband of his boxers. There, I encountered the cold metal of the gun he had tucked away earlier, sending a thrill of danger coursing through me.I smiled against his lips, the soft mattress meeting the back of my knees as he pushed me onto the bed. My fingers instinctively closed around the gun, bringing it with me as I tumbled backward onto the sheets. He arched an eyebrow at the sight of the gun in my grasp, his gaze flickering with surprise. With a wicked grin, I aimed the weapon at him, steadying it with both hands as it was heavy. "Pew pew pew!" I mimicked shooting sounds, causing him to pause and shoot me a look that screamed, "Are you serious right now?" before swiftly snatching the gun from my hands and

Lilianna»»»◈«««I awoke to find him embracing me from behind, his arm wrapped securely around my waist as if I were his own.As I shifted in his arms, a small part of me couldn't deny the warmth and comfort of his embrace. But let's not get carried away, I reminded myself. This was just a temporary arrangement, a fleeting moment in time. With a playful roll of my eyes, I extricated myself from his grasp.I let out a sleepy yawn and stretched my limbs, feeling the tension release from my muscles. Walking over to the mirror, I smoothed down my hair and stole a glance back at him. Even in sleep, he looked adorable. Then again, with those looks, he could probably make anything look cute.I reached for his crisp white shirt and slipped it over my naked body, fastening the buttons one by one. Bringing the collar to my nose, I inhaled deeply, savoring the lingering scent of his cologne. Good Lord, I couldn't get enough of it.Strolling through his penthouse, I couldn't resist the urge to sno

Marco»»»◈«««PRESENT DAY »»◈«««»»»◈««NEW YORK CITY, USA »»»◈«««»»»«««»»»◈«««"We need this alliance, and Sterling's practically dictating that we accept his daughter. He's fixated on a Costello with power, not just any of us," Niko disclosed, his hand sliding across the nape of his neck. "Then you marry her," Scott chuckled.Evangeline shot him a seething glare, and I suppressed my laughter to avoid further aggravating her. It was our favourite pass time anyway, annoying Evangeline till she burst with anger. Niko brushed her cheek tenderly. "What do you think, Angel? Can I handle being a groom for like the fourth fucking time?"She swatted his hand away, her voice dripping with menace. "Over your dead body."Scott's grin widened as he leaned back in his chair. "Sounds like a challenge," he retorted, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes. With a swift motion, he slid his gun across the table, stopping it in front of Evangeline. "Do the honors, sweet cheeks." Evangeline's eyes n