All Chapters of His Mistress.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

90 Chapters

A Stranger’s Gaze.

Stripping? It's the most shameful and degrading job imaginable. At least, that's what I used to think. But when it comes to saving a life—especially someone you love—you'll do things you never thought possible. The path I chose was ruthless, lined with thorns, but isn't every rose guarded by them? Each wound, each struggle, only prepared me for what lay ahead, a life of fame, temptation, and a love I was never meant to have. Angel’s POV The shrill buzzing of my alarm filled the room, snapping me out of my restless thoughts. My hand shot out, silencing it before I groaned and sat up, rubbing my temples. Another night. Another performance. Another round of strangers throwing cash at me like I was nothing more than a fantasy come to life. I sighed, pushing the thoughts away as I swung my legs off the bed. Dwelling on it wouldn’t change the reality of my situation. I made my way to my closet, pulling out a pair of tight leather pants and a matching bra top.

Last Updated : 2025-06-16

A Brother’s Concern.

Angel’s POV The dim glow of the bedside lamp flickered slightly as I sat at the edge of the hotel bed, my legs crossed, wearing something far more revealing than I was comfortable with. The black lace barely covered anything, making me feel exposed in more ways than one. My hands rested on my lap, but I could still feel the slight tremor in my fingers. No matter how many times I told myself this was necessary, my heart still pounded like a war drum. For the sake of my mother. For the sake of my brother, Luca. I had to do this, and I really do hope I don’t lose what I have kept for years. The door creaked open, and the man stumbled inside, his presence filling the dimly lit room. The strong stench of alcohol clung to him, making my stomach twist in disgust. I slowly lifted my gaze, studying him under the dull light. Sandy blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a slightly toned body. Not bad-looking, but the slimy smirk on his lips and the way his gaze greedily roamed

Last Updated : 2025-06-16

Her Situation Is Getting worse.

Angel’s Point Of View The next day, I received my cheque from Red and immediately changed out of my shorts into a more appropriate outfit before heading to see Mom’s doctor. “Doctor Fred, can we proceed with the surgery now?” I asked, my heart filled with hope. He sighed, resting his elbows on the table and clasping his fingers together. “I know you’re trying your best, dear, but we can’t proceed with the surgery until you’ve paid at least 60% of the bill.” I swallowed hard. With the money I got from the man yesterday and the cheque I had just received, I could afford the surgery—but there were other bills to take care of. “But don’t worry, Angel. I believe you’ll manage. The money you’ve already deposited is enough to get your mother admitted and begin chemotherapy,” he added reassuringly. I pursed my lips, staring blankly at him. “T-that’s a good thing, right?” I asked, my voice tinged with hope. He smiled, and nodded. “Yes, Angel. Your mom’s illness hasn’t reac

Last Updated : 2025-06-16

The Audition.

Angel’s Point Of View Two Days later I slipped into a peach-colored palazzo, the fabric hugging my thighs and ass like a second skin. The matching halter top revealed just enough cleavage, and my curls tumbled down my back. A swipe of gloss, a spritz of perfume, and glass heels completed the look. “Luca,” I called as I entered the kitchen. He was already making breakfast. “Hey, sis,” he grinned. “That smells amazing. Wish I could stay and eat.” “You’re leaving already? Isn’t it too early?” “Mr. Noah wants us in LA early. The interview’s at one.” He nodded, and I moved closer. “If I don’t make it back, take Mom to the hospital. She’s being admitted today. I’ve done the paperwork, just get her room number and nurse. And don’t forget her meds…” He gave me a look. “Got it, Angel. I’m not twelve.” I rolled my eyes. “Can you drop me off?” He groaned but agreed. At the club, I found Red in her room, applying makeup. “You’re early,” she teased. “Curious abo

Last Updated : 2025-06-16

Stripping for the Billionaire.

Angel's point of view I stood nervously behind the stage, my heart racing as I waited for my turn to perform. It felt like a pent up volcano was erupting in my stomach. How did Cassie manage to exude such confidence? She floated around the stage like a queen, while I felt like a trembling mess—a ball of anxiety barely holding it together. “Angel,” a gentle tap on my shoulder startled me, pulling me from my anxious thoughts. I turned to find Jade, one of the dancers, looking at me with a reassuring smile. “Relax, Angel. It’s just me. Besides, why are you so nervous? You’re literally the best dancer amongst us.” She complimented, her words catching me off guard. No one had ever spoken to me since I started working in this club, and it felt strange yet oddly comforting to hear such kindness. “Why—” I began, but my question was cut short as Ms. Mariella’s voice rang out, commanding my attention and freezing me in my tracks. “Next.” The single word sent a wave of pani

Last Updated : 2025-06-16

Unexpected Night In L.A

Angel's Point Of View Can this man stop staring at me like that? I squirmed under his intense gaze, still refusing to look directly at him. The silence in the room felt heavy, thick with an unspoken tension that made it difficult to breathe. "I'm sure you know why you are here, Ms..." he trailed off, prompting me to finish his sentence. "Caribello," I whispered, my voice barely audible. Still, I kept my eyes downcast, unable to meet his penetrating stare. His words sounded more like a statement than a question, and I nodded in reply, hoping he would sense my discomfort and let the matter rest. But that was not his style. "I work with words, Angel.” My name, usually common, felt foreign and special coming from him. "Ye…yes, Mr. D'Amano," I managed to stutter out. Silence followed. Too nervous to look at him, I waited for his next words or actions. And then, suddenly, he was closer, far closer than I ever imagined. I felt a cold yet burning sensation on my chin a

Last Updated : 2025-06-25

Mysterious Deposit.

Angel's Point Of View. “So you’re going to be on TV?” Luca asked, surprise and excitement sparkling in his eyes. I nodded, and before I could catch my breath, he scooped me up and twirled me around, making me yelp in delight. “Luca!” I managed to giggle, my palms resting firmly on his shoulders as he spun me. “I’m so happy for you, sis! Can I be the lead male? Or even better, the evil man?” His mischievous grin spread wide as he pulled my hand to his chest, giving me those puppy eyes that always made me want to laugh. “Come on, you know I’m just an actress, right? I have people above me; I don’t call the shots, idiot.” His face fell for a moment, like a child denied candy, but then it lit up again, and I knew that glimmer—he was cooking up something cheeky. “Can I go to LA with you?” He blurted out. “Luca...." I drawled his name, not buying the idea. “Who’ll stay with Mom?” “We can transfer Mom,” he said quickly, optimism bubbling in his voice. "And college?” I

Last Updated : 2025-06-25

Wet Dreams!

"Fuck!" I moaned as his fingers circled my clit. "Tell me exactly what you want, Caramella," he breathed, his hot breath fanning my thighs, raising goosebumps on my skin. "I..I..i want you," I whispered, my voice trembling as I gripped the sheets, knuckles white. "I can't hear you," he murmured, and my frustration mounted. I squeezed the sheets tighter. “I want you buried deep inside me, Raul," I begged. He tugged roughly at my wrist, bending me over until my ass was in the air. His cold hand caressed my cheeks, an opposite of the fire building between my legs. His touch sent an electric current through me. “I'm going to spank you, Caramella. Do you know why?" He whispered, his voice dangerously low, igniting a burning wetness between my legs. "N-no, sir," I stammered. The low rumble of his chuckle vibrated through me, it was deep enough to hit my G-spot. His palm connected with my ass, stinging but oddly exhilarating. “That's your punishment, Caramella, for being a

Last Updated : 2025-06-25

My New Beginning.

Angel's Point Of View As I stepped off the plane and into the bustling Los Angeles airport, a mix of nerves and excitement buzzed through me. My eyes scanned the crowd until they landed on a tall man in a crisp black suit, holding a sign with my name neatly printed on it. I swallowed hard and walked toward him, suddenly hyper-aware of how surreal this moment felt. Up close, he was even more striking—his blonde hair slicked back with precision, a pair of dark shades masking his expression. There was something effortlessly composed about him, like he had done this a hundred times before. Meanwhile, my heart was still racing from the flight. “Ms. Caribello?” He asked, his voice deep and professional. I managed a nod, gripping the strap of my bag a little tighter. Without missing a beat, he took my luggage, handling it with practiced ease, then gestured toward a sleek white car waiting at the curb. So this was it. My new beginning. He effortlessly lifted my luggage and

Last Updated : 2025-06-26

Between Lust and Principals.

Angel's point of view I slipped into a white halter-neck jumpsuit, the deep V-neck daringly showcasing my curves, the open back adding another layer of allure. My curls cascaded down my neck, perfectly complemented by a slick of gloss and a spritz of my favorite perfume. Stepping out of the hotel, the soft morning light highlighted my confident stride. I scanned my surroundings, and my eyes landed on my escort from yesterday. A small knot of curiosity and unease twisted in my stomach, causing my brows to furrow. Were these free treatments a perk of the job, or was there another reason for his kind gestures? “Good morning, Miss Caribello.” He greeted me politely, opening the door to the sleek car waiting for me. “Good morning,” I mumbled, sliding into the back seat. He joined me, the engine roaring to life. My gaze remained fixed on the road as I mentally prepared myself for the encounter with the man who haunted my dreams – in the most intensely erotic way imaginable.

Last Updated : 2025-06-26

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