All Chapters of Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

229 Chapters

Chapter 1: Dressed To Be Auctioned

Author’s NoteThis book is a must-read because it holds everything you’ve been craving in a dark, addictive romance.This story is intense. It is brutal. It is steamy. It is dangerous. Inside, you’ll find hate-to-love, obsession, betrayal, revenge, dominance, and the kind of forbidden passion that sears itself into your soul.Gianna, the heroine, is everything I’ve always dreamed of writing, strong, brave, soft, untamed. She defies. She resists. But eventually, she surrenders… not out of weakness, but because love this forbidden cannot be denied.Dante, the man who swore to ruin her, is a world unto himself. In his kingdom, there are no rules. He is controlling. Obsessive. Jealous. Ruthless. A dark ruler forged from hate and vengeance. Yet the woman he vowed to destroy becomes the one he is willing to give up everything, even his life, for.Together, they are chaos and fire. Destruction and love. The beginning of an ending that should never exist.Trigger WarningsThis book ventures i

Chapter 2: Sold To My Father's Killer

Gia’s POV The word exploded through the room. A wave of murmurs and animal-like groans followed as their eyes raked across my body with callous hunger. Vincenzo’s hand clamped around my arm. His grip was cold and hard as he yanked me forward. I resisted, taking a step back on shaking legs, but his fingers dug deeper, bruising. He hissed in my ear, “Move.” And then I stepped into the light. It hit me, hot, blinding, exposing me completely. The room erupted in a chaotic mix of cheers, whistles, groans, applause, and laughter. Several men leaned forward, some rising to their feet with expressions so vile they turned my stomach. How could they be this cruel? Didn’t they have daughters? Sisters? Mothers? I wrapped my arms around my chest, trying to shield myself... what little there was left to protect. But their eyes devoured me anyway, mercilessly. “Get her hands off that luscious body!” one of the men shouted. “We need to inspect the goods we’re buying, after all!” Voice

Chapter 3: Bought My Enemies Daughter

Dante's POVThe moment our eyes met, it was sealed in blood, fate, and vengeance. She was going to be mine. Lorenzo Giovanni’s daughter. Innocent. Untouched. She was the price, and I would collect in full. She would carry her father’s punishment on that delicate, beautiful body. And in time, she would beg for mercy, the same mercy he never showed when he murdered my wife, stole my mafia seat, and left my world in ruins, destroying everything I loved and everything I fought so hard to protect.My men had been tracking her ever since the night we raided her father’s estate and she escaped with her aunt. Days passed, then the word came. Vincenzo had her, and she was being auctioned off to pay for her bastard father’s debt. That was all I needed... it was time.She stood trembling, her skin glowing beneath the dim lighting. A slender waist gave way to soft curves and hips, leading down to long legs barely hidden beneath that thin, provocative excuse for a dress. She had the kind of bod

Chapter 4: Confronting My New Owner

Gia’s POVMy eyes blinked open, slow and heavy, stinging from the bright light as it settled in.A cough slipped past my lips, rough and dry, like my throat had been scraped with sand.My hand flew to my neck as a dull ache throbbed beneath the skin, my fingers brushing the sore spot.And then it hit me.The auction.The man who reeked of death.His hand over my mouth.Me, passing out.My eyes snapped open wide now.And I saw him.He sat across from me, one leg bent casually like this was a conversation, not a nightmare.Just like before, his grey eyes locked on mine, piercing into every layer of my skin.His expression showed no guilt, not even a hint that anything he did haunted him.My chest tightened."You..." my voice cracked as I pushed myself upright, panic gripping my insides... "you tried to kill me."He didn’t move. He didn’t even blink."Why did you bring me here?" I shouted, my voice rising.My hand shot forward, finger pointed like it could burn a hole through his chest.

Chapter 5: You only bought my virginity

Gia's POVI shook my head in disbelief, trying to make sense of the cruel words spilling from his mouth. He didn’t just want a night with me, he wanted to use my body as punishment for my father’s sins.It was sick, too much for me to process.And yet, the look in his eyes told me he meant every word.I was trapped.But what unsettled me most was that the way he looked at me made my skin tingle with heat instead of just fear.No. I couldn’t let that happen. I couldn’t be weak, especially not with a man like him.I had to fight this. Fight whatever was waking up inside me.I had to fight him.“You can’t just keep me here,” I protested, forcing strength into my voice. “You paid for just one night with me.”His expression softened slightly. “One night wouldn’t be enough, not for what I have planned for you.”“No!” I shot back at him. “That wasn’t the deal. Vincenzo said...”He chuckled, low and bitter, cutting me off. “Vincenzo is a greedy bastard who sells flesh for pocket change. And i

Chapter 6: What if it was drugged, or worse, poisoned?

Gianna’s POVMy mouth went dry as I backed away, each step slower than the last. Dante’s voice, deep and terrifying, sent a chill crawling down my spine.This wasn’t a nightmare I could wake up from.This was real.Dante De Luca, the monster who shot my father, was real. Flesh and blood. And I was alone in his home with no way out. There was only one path laid out for me: to be his mistress. For life.Terror pressed down on my chest. I couldn’t breathe. My lips trembled.“God help me,” I whispered, barely able to get the words out. “This can’t be my life. I can’t belong to this monster.”He tilted his head, amused.Then he laughed, cruelly.“No one’s coming to save you,” he mocked.The dark humor in his tone pierced through my chest, driving the panic deeper. The room seemed to tilt, everything fading around me.“I can’t be trapped here,” I muttered. “I refuse to be trapped here.”My breathing quickened, and it felt like my senses slipped away from me.“Help!” I screamed, eyes darting

Chapter 7: Finding Out My Father Is Still Alive

Gianna’s POV“Do you think I’m going to poison you?” Dante asked suddenly, his voice much calmer than it had any right to be.My fingers shook around the glass, then, slowly… I nodded.A dry chuckle left his lips, as though he was mocking my response. “If I wanted you dead,” he said coldly, “you’d have been dead the moment you passed out in my car.”When I didn’t respond, he let out an irritated sigh, grabbed the glass from my hand, and took a sip himself. Then he pushed it back toward me.“Drink it, now. You’ll need your strength. And you’ll need to stay hydrated… for what I have planned tonight.”I wanted to ask what he meant, but changed my mind. The less conversations I had with this man, the better for me.So I tipped the glass back and gulped down every drop. Only then did I realize how thirsty I was, how dry my throat had been as the cool liquid slid down my throat. I drank like I hadn’t seen water in days.When I was done, he took the glass from my hand and set it on the side

Chapter 8: Striking A Bargain

Gia’s POV“Aunty Camilla?” I said, blinking fast as if the sight of her might disappear. “What… are you doing here? How?”I didn’t wait for her to answer. I rushed forward and threw my arms around her. For a second, she held me. Just a second, then she pulled back.Her arms dropped from around me like I was something she didn’t want to hold onto for too long.She looked at me carefully, her voice steady. “Dante’s men brought me here.”I frowned. “What? Why would they bring you…?”She stepped closer, placing a hand gently on my arm, like she was trying to calm a wild animal.“Gia… listen to me. Calm down. Everything is going to be fine.”“No,” I snapped, stepping back. “No, it’s not going to be fine!”My chest was tight. I couldn’t breathe. My hands were trembling.“I need to get out of here,” I begged. “Back at Vincenzo’s club, you promised if we got our twenty percent from the auction, we’d disappear. Start over.”Her eyes dropped to the floor, and for the first time, I saw guilt fla

Chapter 9: Standing Naked Before Him

Gia’s POVThe door slammed shut behind us.Before I could gather my breath, Dante tossed me onto the massive bed like I weighed nothing. The mattress dipped beneath me, but my heart fell faster.I scrambled instinctively, retreating toward the headboard, my knees drawn in like a shield. But it was useless. There was no shielding myself from him, not from the way he looked at me, not from what I knew was coming.He stood at the foot of the bed, tall and still, his presence swallowing the room. And his eyes, God, those eyes, grey and burning. The way he looked at me sent tingles shooting down my spine, awakening parts of me I didn’t even know existed.“Come here,” he ordered.I froze.When I didn’t move, didn’t breathe, he stepped forward, grabbed my ankle, and with one smooth, possessive tug, dragged me toward the edge of the bed like I was his property.“Pretty doll,” he murmured. “You do know what’s about to happen.”My mouth parted, but no sound came out. So I nodded, a soft surrend

Chapter 10: Going soft on her, Only for tonight

Dante’s POVI circled her slowly, like a captor reminding his captive there was no escape. She stood in the middle of the room, completely open to me, and I couldn’t look away. Every curve, every line on her body, was utterly exquisite.My eyes dragged over her, inch by inch, greedily consuming the sight of her flawless skin, the soft curves of her breasts, the way her nipples peaked under the cold air.I could feel the heat rising through my chest, my blood rushing low and heavy with need. My body ached to touch her, to ruin her.She was scared, I could see it in the way her arms hung awkwardly at her sides, as if she didn’t know where to hide. The way her chest rose and fell too fast, her breath catching every other second.But underneath the fear, I sensed desire. The way her thighs pressed tightly together, as if trying to hide the need building between them. She didn’t know it, but that small, subconscious motion told me everything. Her core was aching for me already, desperate f

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