An Assassin's Love : His To Possess.
Blurb.
Isabella is the Del Luca mafia princess whose life took a drastic turn when her mother died. Her whole life changed, she became more of a slave than a princess. She was caged like some hardened criminal.
After finding out that her father is responsible for her mother's death, Isabella wants revenge, and to get this revenge, she must agree to a marriage proposal with Matteo Bellini.
Matteo is a ruthless assassin who goes by the name shadow walker, he has made a name for himself in the Mafia world, and Dons all over the globe strive to get his allegiance and loyalty for themselves. But his eyes are set on one particular empire, the Del Luca empire. He would stop at nothing to bring the empire down.
He is out for blood and not love, the only reason why he's agreeing to the Del Luca marriage proposal is because he wants to use the little mafia princess as a stepping stone.
But what happens when things take a drastic turn and Matteo realizes he is obsessed with the Del Luca mafia princess? Secrets are unfolded, hearts are opened, can their desires overcome all? Or will they be devoured by the claws of revenge?
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty Eight.Isabella.The girl was crying when I found her, blood on her arms, fear in her eyes. I couldn’t leave her there. I just couldn’t. Even if it meant putting myself in danger.Now, sitting in the backseat of the car, I can feel the weight of Matteo’s silence pressing against my chest like a stone. He didn’t even look at me. Just got in his car and drove off, leaving me standing there with Rocco and Enzo and the girl, who could barely keep her eyes open.Rocco helps me into the second car without saying much. He gives me a long look, though. The kind that says, you shouldn’t have done that, but also the kind that says, I get it.The girl leans against me, her head heavy on my shoulder. She’s cold. I press my hand to her forehead. Burning up.When we get home, I ask Rocco to take care of her. “Please, call someone. A doctor. Anyone,” I say.He nods. “I’ll handle it.”I find Matteo upstairs in his study, standing by the window with his arms folded. The room is dim, shadows curling around t
Last Updated: 2025-04-21
Chapter: Twenty Seven.Isabella. Rocco finds me in the garden just after noon. I’m sitting under one of the tall trees, trying to focus on a book, but the words keep blurring together. My thoughts won’t stay still.He walks up with that half-smile of his, the one that always makes me wonder what he's hiding."Hey Isabella What'sup" he says.I glance up. "Hi Rocco""Matteo wants you on tonight’s mission."I blink. “Seriously?”He nods. “Told me himself.”A wave of surprise, then excitement rolls through me. My stomach flips. I want to run to Matteo and ask him what changed, but I stop dead in my tracks when I remember how cold he's been to me.“Thanks,” I say, standing. “I’ll be ready.”I spend the rest of the day preparing. Going over everything I’ve learned. My hands tremble a little when I lace up my boots, but it’s not fear—it’s anticipation.When night falls, I make my way down to the garage. A few of the men are already there—Enzo, Alexander, Rocco, and two others I don’t know well. They all glance
Last Updated: 2025-04-16
Chapter: Chapter Twenty Six.Luca.watch Isabella from a distance as she trains with Enzo and Hugo. She moves fast, her eyes focused, her body light and sharp with every move. It’s hard to believe how far she’s come in just a short time. I remember when she used to sneak out of her father’s estate just to hang out at the Shelta with Max and me. Back then, she didn’t know how to throw a proper punch. But she had fire in her. She still does.My thoughts drift back to those days—her laugh, the way she’d roll her eyes at Max’s jokes, how she always asked questions, even when she wasn’t supposed to. That’s when I realized I had feelings for her. Not just as a friend. Not just as a teammate. But something real. Something strong.Now, she’s here, fighting like someone who’s been in this world all her life. And I can’t stop looking at her.She notices me and walks over, wiping sweat from her forehead.“You good?” she asks. “You’ve been standing there like a statue for five minutes. Something wrong?”I shake my head qu
Last Updated: 2025-04-11
Chapter: Chapter Twenty Five.Isabella. I don’t know why Matteo is acting like this. He’s always been cold, sure, but today… today feels different. There’s something in the way he looks at me, or maybe it’s how he avoids looking at me at all. It’s not just the usual cold shoulder. It’s like he’s angry. Or worse, like he doesn’t care at all. I sit beside him in the car, staring out the window, trying not to think too hard. But the silence between us is so loud it makes my skin itch. I had hoped—just a little—that he would be nicer to me today. Maybe say something kind, maybe look at me like I meant something. But no. Instead, he’s harsher than ever. When we pull into his estate, the gates closing behind us, he stops the car near the entrance. “Get down,” he says flatly, without even glancing at me. I blink, confused. “What?” “Get down,” he repeats, already unbuckling his seatbelt. “I’m taking the car.” I climb out slowly, not sure what’s happening. As soon as I shut the door, he moves into the dr
Last Updated: 2025-04-11
Chapter: Chapter Twenty Four. She walked out of the hallway like a vision I didn’t know I needed.Isabella.That damn dress curved around her body like it had been sewn on her skin. Dark green. Smooth satin. Soft fabric hugging every inch of her in the most dangerous way possible. Her hair was done, lips glossed, and there was a glint in her eyes like she knew exactly what she was doing—knew exactly how she looked.And God, did she look like sin.My throat went dry the second I saw her. I looked away before I could say or do something I’d regret, but it was too late. The image was burned into my brain—her body in that dress, the soft slope of her shoulder, the line of her collarbone, the way the fabric dipped and clung to her hips.I can't even begin to explain the anger I felt earlier, seeing her with my men Laughing and giggling. Or how muderous I felt when I saw Luca's hands on hers, with trays sprawled around like she baked something. The smell of chocolate still lingered around her.I tried to act like I di
Last Updated: 2025-04-08
Chapter: Chapter Twenty Three. Isabella.What do you mean we’re going to my father’s mansion?” I shouted, chasing after Matteo as he walked down the hallway like he hadn’t just turned my world upside down.He didn’t even slow down. His long strides ate up the distance as I struggled to keep up behind him.“You can’t just drop something like that on me without warning!” I said again, louder this time. “Matteo!”Finally, he stopped and turned to face me. There was that usual calm, collected look on his face. It made me want to scream.“I just did,” he said with a small smirk. “We have a dinner there tonight. You should get dressed.”I stared at him. “You—what?”“There’s a dress in your room. Shoes, too,” he added casually. “Wear it.”And then, without another word, he turned his back to me and walked away, his coat brushing behind him like some royal cloak.I stood there in the hallway, completely speechless.I wanted to throw something.I wanted to grab him by the collar and shake him until he explained everything p
Last Updated: 2025-04-08
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