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The kind of smile a devil wears right before he throws you into hell. “Would you still offer your body now, Elina?” he murmured in a slow, dark tone. “Would you still beg to be mine, knowing how easily I could end you?” “Would you…still swear loyalty, not knowing if you’ll live to see morning?” His voice dipped into something darker. “You should know by now…I’m not your savior, Elina. I’m not some soft-hearted man who’ll wrap you in silk and whisper sweet promises. I’m a mafia lord.”

He sniffled and said,"if they aren't here then they are at the new mafia lord abode. Today also serves as their meeting." New MAFIA Lord? Damien blinked his eyes severally as he muttered those words within him. Who is that? That dares to put his valuable in fire and watched his offsprings being feed to the dog? Has his jail journey earned so much disrespect and dishonor? His blood was boiling with anger line water boiling fish. He shrugged his head, lifting his gaze at Alex. In a low tone, he spoke. " Who is this new fool that dares to convert my position? Hadn't he heard about Damien? The devil who is from hell, who fears no one. Whom everyone tremble at the mention of his name?"

“Just a lovesick fool.” Dominic’s eyes flashed with fury. He leaned in close, his voice a menacing whisper. “I’d rather be a lovesick fool than a monster like you. You’ll rot for what you’ve done.” Lucian’s anger flared, his voice rising to a shout. “You think this is over? You think she’ll ever be safe with you around?” Dominic straightened, a devilish smile curling his lips. “Oh, it’s over for you, Lucian. You’ll never hurt anyone again. Enjoy your cell—it’s the closest thing you’ll ever have to a home.”

"Okay. I trust you, baby." The corner of his mouth tugged upwards in a faint smirk, some of the blazing intensity momentarily dimming behind those navy eyes. "Of course you do," he rasped, words almost teasing. "You're stuck with this pain-in-the-ass for life, remember?" Despite herself, despite the chaos swirling around them, Lily felt a tiny breathless giggle escape her at his unexpectedly playful tone. She smacked him lightly on the arm. "Shut up, oh mighty and fearsome crime lord. I could still kick your ass to the curb if I really wanted."

"Same fire. Same fighting spirit." They pulled up to the mansion, and the driver smoothly maneuvered through the towering gates. Kate’s eyes widened as she took in the big white mansion, its grandeur stressed by golden lion statues guarding the entrance. "You’re definitely a crime lord," she said, her voice laced with awe. "There’s no way you’d have all this wealth without something illegal going on." Damon smirked, stepping out of the Jeep. "You haven’t seen anything yet," he said, his tone casual. "This mansion? It’s the cheapest one I own."

I feel the beginnings of anger stir in my veins. Soon. Soon enough, she'll be begging for my touch. "Who are you?" She asks, voice quivering. I consider her question. She's so pure. So innocent. So beautiful. I do not want the dark part of me to touch her. Nothing is allowed to taint such ethereal beauty. Tonight I will be Luca. Blackstone, crime Lord and mob boss has been banished to the shadows. I tip her chin upwards with my finger, ignoring her protests.

"I will punish you for being naughty." Sure enough, there was punishment. Arren's ears turned red. She understood very well what 'punishment' meant from Leon. *** "Mmhh...." "Ahh...." "My love, Y-you...." "Sshh...." The creak of the bed became the background rhythm of the mafia lord's punishment procession to his little wife. Arren, that woman truly deserved it. "Your lips are very... sexy and arousing," Leon said, still passionately kissing his wife's lips with wild fervor. Leon couldn't contain the passion that had been boiling since he was detained in the Rocky Kingdom.

The realization of her vulnerability and Marcelo's unwavering control engulfed her, leaving her feeling trapped in a web of her own making. With a rough grip, Marcelo seized her face, his fingers his grip rough and unyielding. The pain shot through her, but she tried not to show it. Her eyes locked with his intense gaze. His words, dripping with dominance, pierced through her fear. "Now stop your games and do what I tell you to if you ever want to see your father again," he commanded, his voice a chilling reminder of the consequences that awaited her defiance.

She was just a maid, a hybrid omega at that, and I was an alpha, a very powerful one so why was I letting someone like her get to me? "You know, it’s not a crime to dream, but you know what makes dreaming a crime?" I asked her as I moved closer to her while she stepped back. She hit the table, and that was when she stopped. The moment she stopped, I grabbed her by the throat as I moved my face closer to hers. "Dreaming becomes a crime when you let it make you a lazy ass." I told her, and with that, pushed her to the bed. She cried out in pain as she got off the bed, turning to me, and I smirked as I stared at her. "What do you even want from me, Leonardo?" She asked me as she started to move

My hip protests the whole time but I refuse to give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry. Once I am on my feet he continues to move my head until it is tilted back painfully. I feel his claw slide further into my skin when I try and resist him. The pain makes me want to cry out but that is a pleasure I will not give him, ever. My eyes move from the middle of his chest up to his neck then onto his angry face. ‘I am Lord Alpha Lucius of the Blood Moon Pack and we are here to extract revenge for your fathers crimes against us and our King. You will all pay the price in blood.’ His venomous words drip from his thin-lipped mouth. ‘You have already murdered my mother and sister. Surely that is re