Todos los capítulos de Mafia Lord’s Possession: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Marco took a steadying breath as he made his way across the ballroom toward the imposing figure of his father. His jaw clenched, muscles tense as he approached, knowing full well that the conversation waiting for him would be anything but pleasant. As he neared, Ezekiel’s cold gaze locked onto him, the sharp, calculating look that always sent a shiver down Marco’s spine—even if he’d never admit it. Ezekiel stood tall, a quiet authority radiating off him that made the entire room feel smaller, more suffocating. His mask, dark and elaborate, barely concealed the stern features beneath. He didn’t need to say a word for Marco to feel the weight of his displeasure. He wasn’t happy that the boy left the need to capture Double S and was here partying instead.He also invited his red hair."So," Ezekiel’s voice was low but heavy with the sharpness of a blade. "You let her come to this party." His eyes glinted beneath the mask as they flicked briefly toward where Alessia had been standing. "Y

The double doors of a mansion on the outskirts of town were pushed open and Salvatore walked in. The guards bowed on seeing him and the maids led him to the study where a man clad in black sat awaiting him. “Greetings, father." Salvatore greeted and lowered his head in acknowledgment. The man in black lazily nodded, refusing to say a word.“I have news to share with you, but before then, you'll have to answer a few questions of mine." Salvatore implored and took a seat opposite his father's."What else did you find out now?” The man in black asked with an amused smile. "I just hope those people aren't still after you. Salvatore, or should I say, Double S, the mercenary.” Salvatore grinned and winced. “Please don't call me that, it's extremely cringe." He replied with a glare.His father chuckled loudly at his son’s reaction. “It’s good to have you here, Tore. Tell me, what brought you here today from Sicily?”"Father, I'm sorry to ask this, but who was my mother?” Salvatore swallow

After their passionate night together, Alessia woke up the next morning feeling sore. She turned to see that her side of the bed was empty. Her brow furrowed, wondering where he had gone off to.She stretched her aching limbs, groaning in satisfaction as she pulled the covers aside to get down from the bed.She walked naked towards her bathrobe, grabbing it and throwing it on as she walked towards the bathroom.Surprisingly, Marco wasn't also in the bathroom.“I wonder where he went to." She muttered and walked in to wash her face.After tying her hair up, she splashed water on her face, at the same time memories of what they did last night came flooding into her mind.Red marred her cheeks as she smiled widely.She had never expected Marco to take her the way he did last night. He didn't hold back. He even pleaded and begged her that he wanted to loose himself inside of her.She had shamelessly accepted with her mind all over the place in pleasure and pain.This was all she wanted,

Marco lifted her off the ground, not breaking the kiss as he carried her bridal style into the house.Alessia's dainty hands were wrapped around his neck, her face heating up at the sweetness of his lips on hers.She could never get enough of kissing this man.He walked into the massive bedroom, shutting the door with his right leg and hurriedly setting her down there.Alessia was confused as to why he placed her down by the door. Her chest heaved up and down from the intense kiss they just shared.Her blue eyes sparkled when it met his.Alessia didn't even get the chance to admire the room before Marco spoke.“I want to take you here." He muttered, closing the distance between them as his hand snaked around her waist again.Take her here? Which meant that he wanted to have sex with her by the bedroom door.For some reason, the idea made Alessia's core throb in excitement. She had always wanted to try out new things, and it was time to do so.“Take me…. Wherever and however you want m

The double doors of the Marino base mansion swung open, and Salvatore stepped inside. His usual calmness was gone, replaced with excitement as he walked briskly through the grand hallway. Today, he had news—important news. He stopped the first servant he saw. "Where's my father?"The servant, a bit startled, nodded toward the garden. "The boss is in the garden, sir."Salvatore nodded curtly, barely acknowledging the response before heading straight to the garden. He passed through a maze of corridors, finally bursting through the doors that led outside. As he approached the entrance to the garden, the guard stationed there stepped forward."The boss is in a conversation, sir," the guard said, his voice low and respectful.Salvatore narrowed his eyes. "With who?"The guard glanced toward the garden and hesitated before responding. "A woman, sir."Not bothering to wait for more details, Salvatore pushed past the guard and strode into the garden. His eyes immediately fell on Marcel, sit