Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss Novels & Stories

I have absolutely no objections to that. Once he has me all up in a lather, I push him to his back and give him the same treatment across his chest. He has surprisingly sensitive nipples. Which is adorable. The teen still inside me is screaming with giddiness at having her mouth on Damon Montreal, the CEO of Sphinx Prime. That most bachelorette in this city covets and would literally die for to be in his pants. And him being a mafia boss just add to the dangers I am willing to look past.

I shuddered, not liking the attention. Carlisle continued, gesturing toward a man with thick muscles and a face that looked like it had taken one too many hits. “Dante Moretti. He’s old-school mafia, no frills, just violence. His girlfriend, Rosa, is a bit out of place here, but she’s harmless.” I looked at Rosa, whose bright smile and bubbly demeanor seemed completely at odds with the grim faces around her. She seemed out of place, just like me.

Betty said screaming like a baby and at the same time afraid Arianna smile and touched her jaw "he's gonna go insane immediately he fuck me. He will forget everyone else. Just me.... Me alone "Arianna grinned and Betty mouth dropped "The boss has an uncontrollable desire. No one can satisfy him. He fuck widely. Some girls died a week ago just getting fuck by him. I'm scared Arianna..... will you be able to satisfy him?"Betty asked "Sure.... "Arianna grinned widely . . . THE WALTON MANSION

They will pay the price. I am Don Necolai Rosu Lupei, one of the most feared Mafia Bosses in London. My gang The Romanesco owns this part of the city. I don’t tolerate competition, especially not from scum like these human traffickers. I am going to bathe in their blood. Last night we raided their little organization and freed seven underaged girls and two teenage boys. Those kids were lucky nothing bad had happened to them yet. My men made sure they were returned safely to their families.

Mason eyebrow’s rose in realization. “And you are their leader?!” Keith, who still had his mouth gaped open asked in awe. The Underground is no joke. Not only it handles the business of underground fighting, but it also handles bar, drugs and weapons. They are rich in resources. Mason only laughed at their priceless face. “Enough with my business. Now that we know who is what-” Mason was cut short when one of the bodyguards walk into the room with a man walking behind them. “Sir, He’s asking for Miss Vale,”

Below us, my city lay in perfect silence, blanketed in snow and secrets. Ours now. No, mine. At least, that’s what it had always been about. Power, control, bloodless succession and becoming Pakhan not just of my father’s empire, but of all five Bratva families. Uniting them under one iron fist—mine. And I was close. So fucking close I could taste it. One year. That was all I needed. A stable marriage. A loyal image. A way to sever ties with Rojas as a supplier and move everything through Mexico instead. Then Luna could walk away. I could become the boss of all bosses.

He was giving orders—telling Tommy and Mike to be at the shore early, to retrieve a shipment and take it straight to the club. Evie’s Club. On the surface, it was all flashing lights and cocktails—just another place where the city’s party crowd came to lose themselves. But underneath the glitz, it was one of José’s fronts. Everyone in the underworld knew it. Beneath the bass-thumping music and the pop of champagne corks, there was human trafficking, money laundering, drugs... all the filth that crawled in the shadows. She stayed motionless until she heard the rumble of engines and the slamming of doors. The house finally quieted. She exhaled, got out of bed, pulled on her robe, and padded do

This was between Jeremy and me. " I do not give the flying fu*k about how much you took, but I care about who you sold it to. We do not sell to children," my voice was more like a growl. I have been a mafia boss for a couple of years already, and everyone knew what I was capable of. I have heard some call me ruthless, but I couldn't care less. I even like it. That kept them on their toes around me. " I would never sell it to children. They were teenagers, " Jeremy replied as if that could change anything in my opinion.

Early morning light. The caption scorched her vision: Upcoming actress Ava Miles caught leaving a mysterious man’s room, using her body to climb the industry ladder? Her fingers tightened around the phone. This wasn’t an accident. This was a trap. Her knees weakened, and she grabbed the edge of a nearby chair for support. Charlotte whispered, horrified. “They don’t even know what happened!” “They don’t care,” Ava murmured, her voice hollow. “They only care about what sells.” Across the city, Lorenzo Brown’s office was a study in cold precision. Hudson stood stiffly, watching as Lorenzo examined the photo on the assistant’s phone.

He portrayed him as a monster out for blood and hard to get. "That bastard can make many think he's holy and pure at heart, but I am no fool. He's a Mafia boss from a secret underground society, who tramples on anyone higher than him in ranking. He pretends to be a businessman in the open, but he's a killer, " Father had shared one cold night.