The Mafia's Not So Fluffy Romance
"Don't underestimate me!" She growled, pressing the knife against his neck on their wedding night. "Don't mistake my kindness for my weakness."
"You look so hot pinning me against the wall and the knife pressing me against my neck," he smirked.
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Weylin Turner, the vicious leader of the mafia organization 'The Black Panther' returned to England after fifteen years. At a party, he learned that his marriage was already fixed with the daughter of one of the most powerful mafia organizations in England. But on the day of the marriage, the bride didn't appear.
To save his father's face, he immediately ordered his subordinates to find a bride for him. Suddenly his eyes fell on Garaine Jones, a cheerful caregiver at an orphanage. He couldn't help but take advantage of the situation.
Finding her weakness, he compelled her to become his bride. To his surprise, she agreed to his terms and conditions easily.
Little did he know that Garaine Jones wasn't some ordinary woman as he thought. She was something beyond his imagination.
Did the predator himself become prey while chasing his fantasies?
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Chapter: Chapter 85 (Last Chapter)Garaine spent the next few weeks resting in Weylin’s bed. He didn’t want to take any risk and moved her to his room. He was so careful while taking care of her, providing the utmost love, support, and anchor to her that she left like she was some spoiled princess of some distant fantasy world. He provided everything from time to time starting from medicines to food. In his absence, his specially appointed maids took care of her. He even made time out of his busy schedule to accompany her on walks so that her recovery would speed up. His boundless dedication and great deal of care made her heart flutter, making her fall for him all over again. He even remembered what her favorite snack was and which brand she preferred. Through all the sweet loving moments, Garaine felt like something had changed in Weylin. Though he was being all lovey-dovey with her, giving her a princess treatment, she felt he was being somewhat distant. He seemed to distance himself from her after they reconci
Last Updated: 2023-08-27
Chapter: Chapter 84"Divorce!?” Leysa gasped, putting her hand on her lips. “You are talking about divorce!” She turned toward her husband who was standing beside her while she was sitting on a chair. “Blake, is he really our child? Did you really inherit our genes?” Blake glanced at his wife, shaking his head at her dramatic remarks. He was at a loss of words when Lucia informed him about Weylin’s reckless decision. “Weylin, your father and I have been together for fifteen years,” Leysa stated proudly. “Never did he mention breaking up with me, or divorcing me even though I’m from a normal background. How can you think of divorcing her when she is a well-trained assassin?”Weylin didn’t say anything. His gaze was glued to the floor. A heartbroken Garaine kept taking glances at her husband, hoping that he would change his mind.Lucia was standing beside Garaine, comforting her best friend whenever she became tense while Jace stood beside Weylin. The way they were so engrossed in the serious conversatio
Last Updated: 2023-08-19
Chapter: Chapter 83What’s this strong unpleasant odour? Antiseptics? Disinfectants? Where am I? Oh! I remember. I took the bullet that was meant for Mr. Turner. Seems like I’m in hospital right now. I can hear some indistinct voices. This voice. It's very familiar. Is It Mr. Turner?But what is he saying? I cannot hear it clearly. Please speak loudly. I wanna hear your voice. “Please wake up soon, Garaine. I can’t bear to see you like this. Please wake up for me.”I’m awake Mr. Turner! Mr- Wait, I can’t open my eyes. Ugh! I have to open my eyes. I want to see him. Is he crying? Why is his voice quivering? “Mr. Turner…” She croaked, blinking several times to adjust her vision. Weylin, who was holding her hand between his palms while touching it to his forehead, immediately looked up. His eyes widened as he saw her blinking at him. “Garaine, you are awake!” “Water,” she grunted.He immediately poured some water in the glass. Helping her to get up slowly, he held the rim of the glass near her lips.
Last Updated: 2023-08-13
Chapter: Chapter 82Weylin’s eyes widened. “Don’t!” Weylin screamed. One of his most important principles was to never sacrifice his allies for his benefit and he couldn’t leave her to die when she had been his best friend since he rose to power as a mafia leader in the USA.“Drop your guns and let me get out of the mansion safely,” Oliver demanded shamelessly. Before he could take a step forward, cross-firing started. Taking advantage of the situation, they collected their guns and hid behind whatever furniture they found nearby. Blake along with Leysa hid behind a massive pillar.Leysa tightly hugged Blake, hiding from the gun sounds. Suddenly, a stream of memories of the incident where she lost her memories played in her mind. The situation where she lost her memories was no different from what was going on right now. She started to feel dizzy. She cupped her head, trying to soothe the head-splitting headache. A chain of events where she was separated from Blake and her child flashed in her mind. B
Last Updated: 2023-08-07
Chapter: Chapter 81“Is everything alright?” Shadow asked in an utter grim tone. “Yes, master.” The reply came from the other side of the call. “Our men encircled the Davies’s mansion and we are keeping an eye on their every move from the shadows. They don’t seem to notice us.” “Good! We will be there within ten minutes,” Shadow said. “Everything should go according to the plan.”“Roger!”“What’s up?” Weylin asked, focusing on the road as he was driving. “Everything is going according to the plan,” Shadow informed. “We will just have to barge in and kidnap Madame Turner. Spider is more than prepared for this. If needed our men wouldn’t hesitate to open fire and kill Oliver Davies.”“Killing the Davies is also one of the most important tasks for today’s mission,” Weylin asserted. “If we fail to put an end to Oliver, Mirela will do it.”“I hope she wouldn't change teams at the nick of the moment,” Shadow mumbled, not trusting her enemy’s daughter even for a second. “She won’t,” Weylin replied firmly,
Last Updated: 2023-08-05
Chapter: Chapter 80"Where are you, Spider?” Shadow asked, sitting opposite to Blake Turner in a luxury restaurant. “How long will it take for you to reach the said location?”“Aw…my darling, Shadow, do you miss me that much?” Spider responded from the other side of the call. “It seems like you can’t bear to wait a second more to meet me. Do you miss me that badly?”“Cut the bullshit.” Shadow rolled her eyes while Blake keenly observed her facial expressions. “Do you even know how long we are waiting here? It has been almost 2 hours.’“Aw…my baby has been waiting for that long?” Spider’s voice sounded like a teenage girl fangirling over her favourite idol. “You love me that much?”The voice from the other side of the call was so loud that Blake could hear her. He chuckled, listening to their banter. Shadow glanced at Blake who seemed to enjoy the situation. He signalled her with his eyes to answer instead of gazing at him. “My darling Spider, I swear if you spout nonsense again, I’ll make sure to bury
Last Updated: 2023-07-30
Burning In His Crimson Love
R-18 (contains mature content)
Verena Layton:
He is an irresistible good-looking vampire, a newcomer to our university.
So I thought.
Well, he actually is a human, as stated by the world.
Whatever he is, he is a hundred percent my type.
However, he got a damn cocky attitude that really puts me off.
I try to keep myself away from him after he knocked the image of harsh reality into my head.
But why do I feel such a strong pull toward him?
I feel like a moth flying into the fire.
This fire might change my life and everything
Lorcan Judson:
I despise humans - creatures with no morals.
Yet, she is one of them: An annoyingly clingy, vampire-enthusiastic human.
Astonishingly, her presence shakes me to the core tempting me to abandon my important mission and go after her.
I try to keep my distance, but I am so pulled toward her.
Her scent entices me to the verge of losing my sanity.
I find myself questioning what my next move should be - chase after her or focus on my mission.
It makes me wonder if she is truly a human or maybe one of us.
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Chapter: Chapter 15: He Takes A Hit For MeVerena Layton I draw the X-axis and Y-axis on another massive chart to re-do the lost chart. I absent-mindedly run the pencil vertically as I think of Lorcan’s words. He told me to draw the graph only aand warned me not to color them. I asked numerous times but that jerk won’t tell me. Like a defeated warrior, I continue with my work. Both of us stick our asses to the floor with determination to finish the work by the deadline. We sit with our backs facing each other. It was my suggestion which I am regretting very much now. I want to see what this cold creature is doing and again, if I give in to the temptation, it will hurt my pride given how willfully I suggested our sitting position. Curiosity gets the best of me and I peek. And guess what I saw?His damn broad rectangular shoulders! They are concealing the view. I let out an angry grunt. “What are you trying to peak at, Ms. Layton?” Lorcan’s low voice echoes and catches me off guard. “I am just looking out so you won’t sla
Last Updated: 2024-10-01
Chapter: Chapter 14: He Buys Me My Favourite Drink! Verena Layton I sit on the floor, staring hopelessly at the ruined art paper. I poured all my energy into creating it since it was meant to go on the walls of the most important department. I sniffle, trying to hold back. I have to re-create this one. Again.Now, Lorcan is gone as well. I know I overreacted and his words meant no harm. Infact, he was worrying about me but I couldn’t help it. I stand up. Resting my hands on my waist, I raise my head and stare into the ceiling as if that would miraculously prevent tears from falling and dry my eyes. It’s okay. I can do it. I can start the graph from scratch and things will be okay. I try to assure myself but as soon as I notice myself, standing amidst the gigantic room, surrounded by the cold walls, tears fall again. I curse my fate. Only if I was a bit careful and didn’t collide with Alan. Only if I didn’t take out my outburst on Lorcan, he would’ve at least helped me with some tasks. That option also vanished with him storming o
Last Updated: 2024-07-09
Chapter: Chapter 13: How Is She So Cute?Lorcan Judson“What?” I quirk my eyebrow, returning to the bench to have a seat. “Don’t ‘what’ me brother.” A cheeky grin is plastered on Orlo’s face. “What’s going on with that girl?”“What do you mean?” I play as oblivious as I can. I quietly pull the zip down and take my laptop out of my bag. Placing it as gently as possible on the bench, I fire it up. “Hey, don’t play ignorant!” Orlo sits in front of me and pushes the lid of my laptop, closing it. There we go. This is how my peace goes straight into the gutter and now I have to sit in an interrogation session with my nosy brother. With a sigh, I look at him. “What is it that you want to know?”Again the cheeky grin returns to his face. “Spill the tea. We are your brothers, aren’t we?” He glances at Dylan, nudging him. Dylan doesn’t speak but his gaze does the job for him, screaming in volumes. I am about to open my mouth to spin an excuse but Orlo’s voice pauses me. “Don’t you dare to lie!” Orlo shoots a playful yet warning
Last Updated: 2024-06-16
Chapter: Chapter 12: A Playful Incident Lorcan JudsonI've officially lost my mind and the proof is yesterday's incident. I pulled that clingy human's hand against my chest, where my heart never beats, and fought to prove that I have a heart. Irony! Vampires hearts don’t beat. We lose our heartbeat the moment we become blood-sucking monsters and I'm quite used to the fact for the last 500 years. Yet, this human urged me to argue like a fool. I sensed this woman is dangerous to me ever since I felt her gaze on me for the first time. She has the potential to stir up long-buried emotions in me. Yet, I, like an idiot, gave in to her temptation. I scrub my face, as frustration fills my mind. Let's assume she got carried away in the heat of the moment because she is a 22-year-old human whose hormones dance in full swing. But what about me? A 500-year-old vampire, reacting like a teenager?I click my tongue and shake my head. I thank my lucky stars that Orlo and Dylan aren’t here otherwise they would have teased me until I l
Last Updated: 2024-06-10
Chapter: Chapter 11: A Small Passionate MomentVerena Layton “Quit dragging me!” Lorcan pauses and pulls his hand away from my hold. I get dragged by the impact of his force and brazenly collide against his firm chest. Ouch! I am this day old when I learn colliding with someone’s chest can actually hurt your head. Rubbing my forehead, I glare at him. “You are the one who came to me first!” I argue and I swear I won’t lose this time. “You-” He points his index finger at me and pauses. Pressing his lips together in frustration, he looks away. “You are the one who wasted my precious time by flirting with some random dude.”My jaws drop to the ground and my mouth takes an O shape. He is unbelievable. “Flirting with some random dude? Mr. Judson, he is my friend. You the random dude here!” I poke his shoulder with my index finger.“I’m the random dude here?” Lorcan hisses, raising his eyebrows almost into his hairline. “I’m your assigned detention partner and the most unluckiest guy in the world to stick up with you.”“Haw!” I narr
Last Updated: 2024-06-04
Chapter: Chapter 10: Is He Worried?Verena Layton “I’ve heard you are in a messy situation,” Zale Boris says, taking a glance at me while entering the name of the book and the borrower into the computer. Lines of worry are evidently drawn on his forehead. “Is everything good now?”He has been my friend, well, a very good friend since my freshman year. Besides Julia and Amara, he is the one I trust the most. He belongs to the Prosthetics and Orthotics (PO) department - a department that’s too foreign to us. If you are wondering how I met with a guy from an alien department, it's easy. He is a part-timer in the library and as a bookworm, I always find him here. I read and borrowed so many books that he ended up talking to me. Our interests click together and we become friends. As a student from the PO department, he works a lot and hardly has time to spend with the rest of us. So, we hardly have lunch or dinner together. “A fifty-fifty situation, I would say,” I sigh, resting my elbows beside the bunch of registers that
Last Updated: 2024-06-03
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