Falling For Her Mafia Captor
Her father's murder was just the beginning.
Sold to the Italian mafia as punishment for a betrayal she never committed, Violet Fernandez finds herself imprisoned by Vlad Romano—ruthless heir to a criminal empire that shows no mercy.
But the captor who should be her nightmare becomes her unlikely ally when Vlad discovers the truth: Violet was merely a pawn in her father's dangerous double life. Together, they uncover that her father died protecting explosive secrets—information that could bring the cartel to its knees.
Now, marked for death and hunted at every turn, Violet and Vlad are forced to flee into shadows where only the most dangerous survive. With each desperate escape, the line blurs between captor and captive, between hatred and a forbidden desire neither can deny.
As bullets fly and passion ignites, Violet must decide: is Vlad truly her savior, or is he leading her straight into a trap where there is no escape?
Just when freedom seems within reach, a devastating revelation changes everything...
"CAPTIVE HEARTS" — Some chains are made of steel. Others are forged by desire.
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Chapter: Chapter 4Violet's PovI'd come across cruel people in the Romano estate including Romano himself but no one told me about the devil that prowled the mansion — Vlad Romanio.The first time I met Vlad, I thought he was a ghost. That's because he moved like one.His presence seeped into every room he entered before you even knew he was there. He was quiet.At least I thought he was until the moment he spoke and the illusion that he was quiet, shattered.Ghosts didn't carry the kind of cruelty he did in his voice. “Buenos días,”I flinched at the sound.I was scrubbing the floors of the grand dining hall when he appeared, leaning against the jamb of the door with a smirk on his lips. “A little lower, no?” He mused, mischief glinting in his eyes. “Comon una Buena .”Like a good servant.I clenched my teeth, forcing myself not to react. It had been 5 days since Don Romano decided I was his new maid. 5 days since I had been stripped of my dignity and thrown into a world that was sharpening it
Last Updated: 2025-04-14
Chapter: Chapter 3Violet's PovTranquil and chill ran through me, the floor, cold and smooth against my skin.I recognized the make of the floor immediately — Marble.I blinked against the dim lights like I had done the first time I woke up here — my vision was hazy and my body was stiff. Was I drugged?I realized I had been lying on the hard floor. I tried to sit up but my wrists ached. I was still tied up. A sharp tug had confirmed it. I scanned my surroundings, my head pounding like someone hammer to my skull. I wasn't in the dimly lit room. This time, I was in a grand room. The windows were quite tall and covered with heavy-looking curtains. There was a massive desk in the center with papers stacked on one side. Several bookshelves lined the wall, the expensive artwork hanging between them.My location became clear to me.I was not in a warehouse or a dungeon.I was in someone's freaking study.And that someone was —“You're awake. Finally.” The voice sent a chill down my spine — smooth,
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Chapter: Chapter 2Violet's PovI had never heard a gunshot in real life. But I have movies. They are quick and sharp, mere sound effects in the background. But standing there in papa's office with the scent of blood thick in the air, I realised how different reality was from movies. The gunshot had been deafening, vibrating through my chest like a force and the man with the gun, staring intently at me with only one emotion in his eyes — murder.I tried to scream but my voice was trapped in my throat. He lifted his gun and I keeled over in shock. I was going to die.I turned the other way, trembling violently as I waited for the bullet to hit me. A gunshot rang out and the scream finally let loose. The heavy scent of gunpowder and metal filled the air as I inhaled. There was a gunshot.I had been shot.I looked down, expecting blood to pool around my chest but nothing happened.If I wasn't shot then who —The question trailed off in my head as I stared at the silver haired man.The man who had j
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Chapter: Chapter 1Violet's PovI had always dreamed of being a princess.Today, I was dressed like one.I twirled in front of the full-length mirror, watching my ball gown shimmer under the chandelier lights. The soft blue hue complimented my porcelain skin and the lace along the neckline of the dress made me feel elegant. I looked every inch a royalty — the kind of life Papa had made sure I had. It felt surreal but not as much as turning 20 years old today.Turning 20 marked a new decade of my life,The start of adulthood. I had planned this night for months from the floral arrangements to the champagnes I had imported from Italy. I made it a priority that my 20th birthday would be a grand celebration — Our estate would be filled with music and the laughter of the people who are part of our family and the world papa had built. I told myself it would be epic. I was all smiles that evening until —Papa — Roberto Fernandez was not the affectionate kind.He wasn't wicked or remotely cruel. But he'd a
Last Updated: 2025-04-14
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