All Chapters of The Mafia's Forbidden Heat: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

RIN POV“Don't be a dummy, you think I would want to help you without gaining anything in the process? You might have been an Alpha. But you are so naive. And reckless,” Atticus said, taking well calculated strides towards me with a new scar on his jaw.Like a spear's end mark. Like he was daring me to make a damn move and he would finish what he started; my doom.“So why did you put give me that pill? And I can distinctively remember pouring it into Thorne's glass," I replied, my body was sore where I had been manhandled roughly. “This isn't about you personally, it's for power. Power is an intoxicating sweet and rapidly rising bile. Makes you loose your humanity, but worth it!" He answered, and soon he burst in throaty cackles that made my nose turn up in sick irritation.“So what do you want?" I asked, asking the main question rather than playing around. “Simple, we want you morphed into a new biological implant we are working on. You might call me crazy, but this is the bigges

RIN POV Every fiber of my being revolted, disgust and hate crawling through every pore of my skin. My teeth gritted, my fist clenched, and I looked away, resisting the urge to strike him hard across his torso.Trevor. My former mate.The one who had slept with another Alpha just to climb higher in his pack.I kept my head down, refusing to lose what little self-control I had left. I didn’t say a word or acknowledge his presence.But the hate hanging in the air was thick enough to choke a mere human.“You look rough. Not like the last time we saw each other,” he sneered. “I know you hate me. You don’t want anything to do with me. I’m not here to beg you, so don’t get any ideas. Thorne sent me to get you out of here.”I didn’t reply, nor did I look up to meet his scathing words.It pissed me off even more that he’d come back only to find me like this — a prisoner. An Omega.“The door’s down now,” he continued, his voice cutting. “The guards won’t be coming back here anytime soon. You h

RIN POV “Took you so long to get out of the stinky hole," Trevor said.His laughter filling the serene forest, with his hands behind his back as he slidded down from the tree he had been perching on.The trees rustled and the dew on it poured down on my already shivering body. “If you are expecting an appreciation, then I would rather walk back there and get killed," I replied, walking ahead so I would leave here before Ethan gets down from his high climax.“Then do it," he said. "Get back in there. Or you are the scaredy cat I know you as,” he added, mocking me knowing I wouldn't walk back in there to my death. I stopped, as I made to turn back when I felt his hot breaths on my bruised shoulders. “Don't move, you know you want me. Let's get you the pleasure you so desperately need.I bet you got hard watching Ethan with his toy, that would be little to what I would do to you," he whispered, his cold tongue licked my neck and I shuddered."Yeah. I knew you wanted that,” Trevor mu

RIN POV I had thought getting rid of him would bring back the power he took away from me. But watching him bleed, my actions cut through my heart. When his eyes met mine, they were blazing with hate and anger. Then I knew and decided that I would have to kill him; I would rather live with the guilt of killing him. Rather than watching them accuse every single damm second. “So you would kill me? After everything? I didn't even kill you for taking my father's life! That's why you would never be loved by anyone. You're so selfish! Do it!" He dared, his toughness was always something I had admired since he defended me from my bullies when we were just little boys. I laughed out loud at his outbursts, despite how his words hurled out significant parts of my heart and soul. “Release him, I want a fair fight!" I ordered, my men looking at me, to know if I was in my right state of mind. Thorne was a terror despite how battered he looks right now. I know he would be able to take me d

MARIPOSA POVWatching him as he prayed for dismissal, my thighs clenched with desire. Unholy lust.I have been in love with Father Alaric since I was 18 when I saw while walking with Xender, my desire grew as the years progressed. I should be running down the muddy Hill back home, since the first mass. But here I was, at the third one craving him like a sin I didn't want to confess.My rosary slipped through my sweaty hands, as my knees dug into the pew as my nipples hardened.The crowd dispersed into the darkness, but I lingered with the guise of wanting to pray. But I watch how his white inner robes clutched his toned chest and arms. He didn't look like a priest, he looked like mine and I know he would taste like mine too.My eyes watching him until he disappeared into his office without giving me even a little glance. Forbidden fruits are always the tastiest, right?I rose from the pew heading towards the half opened marble doors, my legs unsteady- not from the prayer. But fro