OWNED BY THE MAFIA DON
WARNING; This story contains mature contents not suitable for readers under 18 and may be triggering to others. Dark themes like BDSM, dub con, drug abuse and human trafficking and others are mentioned. It has a happy ending, but the journey will not be a pretty fairytale that's why it's dark romance.
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All she wants is a better life, but she keeps going from frying pan to fire. From an abusive father, to a human trafficking syndicate just to find her lost sister. A man whose name was whispered in fear among the most feared becomes her saviour. Their only history was a night of no holds barred pleasure after she was rescued by him in a dirty alley on a cold November night.
He says he’s not a hero, and everyone calls him dangerous. But he was the only safety she had ever known.
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"I want you on my bed at all times, always ready for pleasure. I want you to only think about how good I make you feel, and I want you to scream my name so loudly you’ll lose your voice. That’s what makes me a villain.
I want everyone to hear and know that you’re mine, only mine. I am not a hero, and you don’t need a hero. A hero would sacrifice you for the greater good, I would burn the world for you. All you need to do is ask.”
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Chapter: DARTSNIGHTINGALE**“Anything you want, Nightingale. As long as it’s mine to give, you can have it. If it’s not mine and you want it then, I will get it for you.” He said to me, and I smiled.It was the little things like when he said things like this that made her fall for him more every day. Maybe one day she would have the courage to confess her love for him. But he would never rush her, and she loved him even more for it.“I want to learn how to fight. Self defence, weapons training and things like that. That’s my request.” I said to him, and he faced me with an arched brow.“Why would you want to learn that? If you’re afraid, you shouldn’t be. I can protect you. You know I will give my life for you.”“I know, but you shouldn’t have to. No matter how you try, we both know you won’t be with me every minute of every day. You still have work to do, an empire to run, things to manage.”“You’re more important than all those things. Besides, I have people I trust to handle the minutiae. Righ
Last Updated: 2025-02-06
Chapter: BACK STORY ENDSNIGHTINGALE~“I can’t believe they branded you all like animals. That must have hurt.” She said to him.“It did. I hated seeing his mark on me everyday, knowing that he owned me and I could not escape. But in a way, it helped me. That hate fueled my anger, and that anger was what helped me to finally be free.” He replied.“Tell me more. We still haven’t gotten to how you went from a slave to a king in your own right.”“A chain is only as strong as its weakest link. Have you ever heard that?”It was a rhetorical question, so he didn’t bother waiting for a response before he continued speaking. “Initially, I obeyed every instruction given to me. I observed, and bid my time, getting stronger, learning all I could. I had witnessed several escape attempts from other slaves over the years, and I learned from their failures to make my own plans. My plan was also to escape somehow, but after watching others escape successfully and still end up caught, I changed the plan. Escaping would only
Last Updated: 2025-02-06
Chapter: NICE DOCHAKAN**I was chained up in a dark, damp room. I had no idea how much time had passed, or whether it was night or day. I didn’t hear any more sounds, so I assumed I was alone. My head still ached fiercely, and I almost assumed I was blind because of how dark it was, but then someone came in to drop food for me, and I could see with more light in the room. My meal was stale bread and water that had a funny taste, but who was I to complain. They must be feeding me just once a day because my meals were spaced over several hours. My headache got worse, and I became so weak that even to open my eyes was a problem. My last meal lay a few feet away from me, and I had no energy to crawl to it. Maybe it was better this way. Maybe death would be a mercy compared to basically being treated like a dog. I thought of my mother and siblings often, wishing I would wake up from a bad dream and still be back with them. Somedays I even dreamed of being at home, and every time I woke up to see my reali
Last Updated: 2024-08-06
Chapter: IN TROUBLE WITH THE BOSSHAKAN**We lined up as we were ordered to, and no one dared try to run again even when our captors were obviously distracted. They gave us all clothes to change into; shorts and singlets for the boys, and gowns for the boys, all in the same colour, grey. Some had clothes that barely fit them, and some had clothes that were too tight, but you just had to wear whatever you were given. They didn’t bother trying to match the clothes to our body types. We were then given bread that tasted weird, with water that had a funny colour, but no one dared complain. We were all starving, and would gladly have more of the food we were given no matter how it looked. The portion we were given to eat barely filled my belly, but I was smart enough to keep a small piece of the bread for later, just in case they didn’t feed us for long again. The water was served to us in an open bowl, and not a bottle, so I couldn’t save some for later. As soon as we were done, we were separated into the various trucks
Last Updated: 2024-06-25
Chapter: SOLDAUTHOR’S NOTE: The chapters for Hakan’s backstory will be written in his POV as a child. It will continue from where chapter one stopped, you can read chapter one again to refresh your memory. I wrote it this way for better understanding, instead of just writing Hakan narrating it in third person to Nightingale. I really hope it won’t be confusing.HAKAN ~There was a creaking sound as the container door opened, and the first thing I did was take a deep breath of fresh air right before a gun was pointed at my face.“If you’re still alive, walk out slowly.” The man with the gun ordered.Walk out? I barely had the energy to breathe, let alone move. One of the male children tried to obey the man, but collapsed to the ground and smacked his head on the container floor. With the amount of blood flowing from his head, and the fact that he obviously wouldn’t be receiving medical help, he was as good as dead.“We have to remove them ourselves. They haven’t eaten in days. I’m honestly surprise
Last Updated: 2024-06-25
Chapter: HER DECISIONNIGHTINGALE*I woke up feeling really warm. I tried to move away because my bladder was full, but I couldn't because I was being pinned by an arm over my stomach. I already knew who it was, being held in his arms made me feel safe. I was tucked into his chest, while he cradled my head, and breathed against my neck. I wiggled to try and escape his tight grip because I really needed to pee, but he only held me tighter. "Nightingale." He called my name with a sleepy, husky tone that made me shiver slightly, especially since his words were spoken against the back of my neck and his warm breath tickled my sensitive flesh."Where are you going?" He asked as he pulled me even closer so my ass was firmly pressed against his growing erection.The thick curtains were closed, and the clock was on his own end of the nightstand, so I couldn't tell what time it was. He was still insatiable after fucking me to within an inch of my life. But I guess I was just as bad as him because my nipples were
Last Updated: 2024-05-26
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