The Love Trap Novel Novels & Stories

“You must be Niccolo Capaldi. I’ve heard a lot about you.” “Great. Drop the girl, now.” He laughed. “Easy. I wasn’t trying to do anything untoward. I was only trying to get her out of here without Audrina noticing. She has some absurd master plan that---” “Involves marrying her sister off to Bratva,” I finished, “I know. Now, that woman you have in my arms is the love of my life. So, I kindly request that you hand her over before I shoot your fucking dick off.”

There definitely must be some inferior motive. Maybe it's just me, but like I said before, I'm having a hard time believing in people nowadays. No matter how I see it, I can't let myself believe he is doing all this out of humanity. Why would he take the risk to free me when he could get him in trouble? At the end of the day, he is involved in illegal stuff and I can easily go to the police and report their names. A part of me still believes that they are trying to trap me and this is all a scheme. Like I have seen in so many movies where shit like this happens and, in the end, it just happens to be a trap.

She tried to push me away, but I pressed my body closer to her. “Uh-ah, I told you. Someone will take care of them. Don’t worried about them. Tonight you are mine, love. I refuse to share.” “Why are you always trapping me?” “Because I know this is what you loved.” “I beg your pardon?” “Admit it, love. You loved it this way." "Hey, mafia. Stop it right now." She wriggled but the smile on her face didn't go unnoticed. "No way out. You're the mafia bride that trapped in his love."

But for now… for this moment… it was theirs. Dominic reached across the table, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, letting his fingers linger. Nyla shivered, meeting his gaze, and in that look, everything was said. Trust. Possession. Desire. Love. Fear. All tangled together in the complicated, dangerous, thrilling bond that bound them both. And as the sun climbed higher over the ocean, bathing the room in light, Nyla realized that she didn’t want to escape. She didn’t want to run. She wanted Dominic—completely, irrevocably, and dangerously.

"Are you sure you can get out of this trap, Arka? The trap you created for yourself long ago." The sentence haunted Arka's mind every time he looked at the woman who was now sitting gracefully on his lap. Amidst the glimmer of crystal lamps and the sheen of a gold dress, his ex-wife, Kania, looked like a queen who had just reclaimed her throne. Arka knew they were no longer bound by a sacred vow. Their divorce was final, signed on stamped paper years ago. Yet, in this private room, with the aroma of whiskey and Kania's challenging gaze, Arka once again became the helpless, foolish man.

The moans and sexual breaths of the couple resounded throughout the room… Damned! It was just a game at first. Why turn into bed together now? Agnes ends her flashback and curses in her mind. She suppressed her embarrassment and turned to look at the man lying next to her. Immediately her eyes widened in surprise. Oh my God! Impossible! Ryan Gonzalez, New York City's the man jewel, he slept with her last night?

Othniel said as he took out the pistol he usually kept in his coat pocket. "No! Please don't kill my lover," Caroline shouted as she continued to rebel from Othniel's two subordinates. DOR The shot managed to hit Jonathan in the stomach and head. Othniel certainly didn't feel guilty, and he wouldn't be afraid of the law for killing someone. "No!" Caroline didn't expect to see her lover murdered right in front of her eyes. Caroline ran to hug Jonathan's body. Caroline hoped that she was having a nightmare. Othniel was certainly not willing to see the woman he loved continue to cry while hugging Jonathan; he immediately took Caroline by force to his car.

She turned to Gary and he shrugged nonchalantly. "She should have known better than to fall in love with me," he said. Hannah smiled. "Now that you've woken me up, I think you should put me back to sleep," she said smiling seductively. He smiled knowingly, then went to kneel between her legs. He turned her around and she held the bedstand, preparing herself for what is to come. He gripped her waist and pushed himself inside of her, making her scream. ____ Lisa waited a little. She was hoping that maybe one of them will come after her and apologize. After waiting for a while and nobody came, she entered her car and drove off.

Her heart, however, fell like a stone into a deep well when they arrived at the floor where Lavinia and Karl had locked a symbolic seal on their love. It stood out like a brilliant monument in the middle of the sea of vibrant locks, reminding her of their love, which had been nothing more than a skillfully constructed lie. The sight caused a lump to form in Lavinia's throat as bittersweet memories flooded her mind. "Can we leave? I'm feeling a bit tired," she suggested. Talia and Rosie exchanged concerned glances, sensing the abrupt change in Lavinia's demeanor. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" Rosie asked with worry as she studied her friend's pale face.

guessed Athen. The handsome, sharp-nosed young man nodded and then took a long breath. It was tiring having nightmares and getting pieces of riddles that he didn't know the answers to. "What did you dream this time?" asked his mother, taking over the seat next to him. "A girl crying in the corner of the room with sad cries," Damaresh replied, looking straight ahead. Looking at the beautiful flow of the river was quite soothing. Silence. Both were busy with their thoughts. Damaresh was busy thinking about the puzzle pieces in his dream, while Athena was busy thinking about how long this shadow would stay in her family's life. The past events traumatized her enough that she didn't want to repe