Mafia And Captive Novels & Stories

Infamous Aleksander Konstantinov is a prominent executive with an unblemished reputation, a flawless image, and a life anyone would envy. Pragmatic by day, he projects the persona of a proper, upstanding gentleman—the quintessential prince charming women dream of in fairy tales. In reality, he is insidious. When the moon rises, a twisted, frivolous, and dangerous man emerges. Under the cover of night, his dark side and most vicious desires seize his relentless, obsidian soul, unleashing every demon within him.

I couldn’t be more fucking wrong… Because two and a half years later, the case had been closed. Justice hadn’t been served. Agron was walking free… Without a warning, without any penalty at all. Not even a fine. Not even community service. Absolutely nothing. He was a free fucking man… And he’d used it to his advantage. And kidnapped me. Making me his captive. Taking me away from the one good thing that had happened to me after years of suffering. Lorenzo Salvatore. People needed mafia men like Lorenzo to point at, and say that they were the bad guys.

I placed my hand at my front, the image of how Angelo's fingers skillfully pleasured my pussy. What the hell was wrong with me? I can't seriously enjoy the pleasure. I was taken against my will. I have dreams. I have my job. My family. This wasn't the life I wanted. Not a life filled with dangerous and ruthless mafia men. What do I do? How do I escape from this dangerous world?

"He shouldn't have escaped at all. It was all your incompetence that aided him." Mostafa had been furious when he discovered that Captive had escaped, taking Mostafa's prized sex-slave in training with him. Initially, he'd ordered Captive to be killed on sight and his slave returned, but later, after he'd calmed down, he decided to capture Captive alive for a more gruesome fate. He wants to watch him die slowly. Painfully. . . . .

“I'll pay off my father's debt. I-I'll work… as much as I have too just please, let me go” He suddenly dropped the ice pack on the bed next to me as he grabbed my face between his thumb and index finger. “I don't think you understand the situation you're in… Olivia. You've been sold to a ruthless mafia King and you really think begging will change anything?” I felt a tear betray me as it ran down my cheek. “You are mine now, to use as I please.” He brought his head to the crook of my neck, getting a good whiff of me.

"I have every right to do as I please with you because I own you, and your Rosa must have made you come here to pay her debt." "Debt? That's impossible," I angrily shouted, panting heavily. "Nana can never owe a monster like you, let alone have anything to do with one!" "Your Nana, or should I say the infamous Donna Rosa, former mafia lord and leader of The—" Kael began. As Kael's words echoed in my mind, I felt like I was drowning. My Nana, a mafia lord? It couldn't be true. She was always so kind, so gentle. Could those same hands have pulled triggers, and ordered hits?

"I didn't think you'd fall for him. I didn't think you'd become one of them." "One of them? Carrick, what are you talking about?" "The mafia, Lucy. The criminals. The people who destroy lives and don't think twice about it." Carrick's hands clenched around his cup. "You're with Barry Castellano. Do you have any idea what that makes you?" Lucy felt anger starting to build in her chest. "It makes me someone who survived. Someone who found a way to live instead of drowning in the mess you created." "I was trying to protect you..."

her voice was barely above a whisper. Imani clamped her hand over her mouth, eyes wide with disbelief. Surprise had taken hold of her, threatening to spill from her lips in an uncontrollable gasp. Imani could hear her heart pounding in her chest. Of course, she knew about the mafia, but it was one of those things you never paid attention to. There were only rumors, and at times the police would be investigating, and suddenly the investigations would come to an end. She had thought it was because they were unable to prove anything. To have Elena sit across from her, with terrified eyes and tell her she had been the mafia's captive was unsettling. "H... Hh... How? Wh... why? What did they want

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

As his guard had stated, here was another chance, but whatever he is doing, he needs the officials' support before he can succeed. He unbuckled his seatbelt. He yelled, "Explain better!!!!" at the guard, who froze at that moment. "I intended for you to use Lena as a trap since I know he will use her as his Luna. I learnt that he is more infatuated with Lena than his mistress. Therefore, accusing him of rape will suffice.” Nathan wrinkled his brow. Rape? Will that do? Can such an offensive act bring down a mafia member in the same way as it does an Alpha King?