All Chapters of The Mafia Devil's Princess: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Son?” I confronted Damian in front of the entire crowd. “What is the meaning of this?”Damian looked at Selene in horror, as if this was the first time he’d heard of it.“Don’t play dumb, Damian,” I seethed. “You had sex with Selene?”Whispers rippled through the onlookers.“You’re making a scene—” Damian snapped, grabbing my arm tightly.“Our daughter is dying,” I yanked my arm free. “We’ll talk about this later—”“No! We’re talking about it now.” Selene clung to Damian’s suit like a madwoman. “Please, Damian..! He’s our son! I only hid him to protect him. Weren’t you supposed to marry me?”Shock rippled through the crowd.“She was the first woman? Then what about Madam Kierra?”“A woman going after an engaged man? What a whore!”I felt my throat run dry.I shut my eyes, praying that Damian was going to justify that all of this was a mistake. But who am I kidding?My husband never loved me.“She’s right,” Damian shoved me aside coldly. “I was never meant to marry you, Kierra. You te

Sebastian Novair looked at me with his midnight blue eyes, inspecting my frail body with a keen, hungry gaze. A few moments later, his men surrounded me and bent down to pick me up.Sebastian hovered his hand, sending them away. "I'll handle it."I felt my weight lifted off the ground and the feeling of Sebastian's sturdy chest against my head. He caressed my hair, brushing them off my face."You're an eyesore," he whispered to me."Shut up..."He chuckled for a moment as he brought me into his car. Within minutes, I was transported into a foreign place and into a new bed. His maids brought me a feast into my room, but I struggled to finish it with my appetite."Fetch her some clothes.""N...No need. I'm going home after this anyway."Sebastian crossed his legs. He was sitting near the entrance of my room, watching me like an owl."Home? And where's that?"I lowered my head. By now, Damian would have thrown my things away already.The maids arrived with new garments. As they stripped m

Selene’s stare pierced me—wide-eyed, jaw clenched. Defiance burned in her gaze, but beneath the fire, I saw it: regret. Bitter, heavy, undeniable. I wanted her to feel it every time she looked at me. To remember exactly where she stood.She had no place in the air I breathed.The silence between us stretched thin, taut like piano wire. Then she broke—eyes flicking away, spine folding as she drifted behind Damian like a coward finding her cage again. Whispers bloomed around her, toxic and unrelenting. Her name now tasted like ash in every mouth.I bent down, helping the crew she’d belittled. My message was clear—dismissal without words. It was fine when she targeted me. But dragging others into her tantrum? Unforgivable.She stood frozen, seething—dress ruined, dignity bleeding out of her. Damian and his sweet little mistress quietly exited, leaving shame in their wake. And just like that, the party moved on—without them, but not without scandal.A slow clap echoed behind me, deliberat

Susan Hail. How can I ever forget her?I can still remember the time when she poured scalding water over me when I was asleep just because she thought I had stolen her credit card.Or the time when she dragged me in my hair across the living room, thinking I had worn her shoes, which I never did.The burns on my back were scars of the mistreatment I had endured from Damian’s older sister. And now that I have heard her name, it feels as if I’ve been burned by the same water twice. “Kierra?” Sebastian whispered at me as my mind was straying away. “I do know her.” I admitted to Aemond. “But I don’t understand... Susan may be a prick to everyone, but I’ve never fathomed she would kidnap someone!”“Me neither. I thought she was all bark and no bite. I’ve underestimated her.” Aemond placed his palms on his waist. “My father filed a lawsuit against Susan Hail after she had embezzled funds from our company for years.”“For years?!” my eyes widened. “I mean no offense, but how did you not no

I woke up to bite marks all over my neck and the feeling of a warm embrace around my waist. I moved my head slightly down, only for it to be blocked by someone else’s head. Lowering my eyes, I find myself cradling Sebastian against my chest.He was half naked and slept peacefully, like a baby. I brushed his hair with my fingers and inspected myself at the room at the far edge of the room. I was messy, but thankfully, my clothes were still on. I inspected the mark on my neck. People will see this once I walk out of this room.I quickly tug Sebastian in a panic.Shit… I wasn’t even drunk or anything. But why can’t I remember if I slept with him or not?“Sebastian, wake up!” He groaned at me and tightened his embrace against my waist, burying his head more into the sheet.“I said wake up..!”“Nghhh… what?” he looked at me in a deadpanned face.I signal him with my eyes with an expression that says it all— why the fuck is he sleeping in my room?“Last time I checked this was my place,”