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A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING A Breath of Fresh Air
Damien's P.O.VWas she this intriguing, or was I playing right into her charm? Well, I guess I just found my new hobby. Watching her.The moment she was done showering, she walked out. My eyes slowly trailed her body, her small-sized boobs caught my eyes, was it as soft as it looked? I zoomed in on her, pink nipples coming to sight. "Fuck!" I cussed. I just released moment ago, but I could feel myself getting turned on by the sight of it. I imagined my hands on it and how it would taste good in my mouth. I bet her ass could fit in my palm. It bounced as she walked around to get dressed. I made a mental note to change her wardrobe, I wasn't going to let her walk around with those cheap particles Ann had gotten for her. I watched the whole process, from applying lotion to sorting out what to wear. When she was done she looked around her room frowning as she got on the bed. She furiously kicked her legs in the air in defeat. I could tell she was picturing me and I was at the receivi
Last Updated : 2025-01-05A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Outburst
Is she kidding me right now?I looked up the stairs and saw her sitting halfway on the bare floor, hugging her knees as she cried her eyes out. I stopped on my tracks, realizing I must have been too mean.Were my words too harsh that she broke down??I rubbed the bridge of my nose, watching her brawl eyes out. I've heard her cry, but not like this. This felt like I pushed her to the limits with my words and she was finally letting it out, finally venting her frustration through tears. I stared, deeply rooted to the spot, with no idea on what to do. I've never comforted anyone before and I had zero idea how it was done."Tracey, get down here, now." I called out, and the moment the words rolled out my tongue, I bit myself in anger.She was already broken, a hardened tone like this would only make it worse. Forcing her feet to move, she walked towards me and began screaming, hitting me repeatedly with her fist. It didn't hurt so I let her continue. I let her vent her frustration on m
Last Updated : 2025-01-05A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING No Clue To Father's Whereabout.
Tracey's P.O.VI slowly opened my eyes, adjusting it to the blurry environment. I was back in my room. Well... Not really my room, the new room Damien had moved me to after the doctor informed him about my act being fake. It took a moment for me to recollect everything that happened. Damien had brought out his gun to kill me; he would have if I hadn't faked losing consciousness. I sighed softly with no idea if someone was in the room with me. I didn't want to risk alerting them that I was awake. What if Damien’s still here?What if he’s waiting for me to wake up so he can finish the job?What if he actually kills me this time?I shook the thoughts away. If he killed me, he’d lose both his leverage and the money he thought he could get. My thoughts drifted to my little sister, Rosie, and a wave of worry washed over me.If Dad had gone into hiding, where was Rosie and who the hell was looking after her?To think a month ago, I was praying for some excitement in my life and then this
Last Updated : 2025-01-06A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Missing File
Damien's P.O.VI watched and listened to her pour out her heart in anger. I didn't miss the way her eyes clouded with hate as she spoke.The moment tears streaked down her eyes, I turned my face away. This was the second time today she was crying and each time, I felt this uneasiness creep in my chest. I wasn’t sure if what I felt was guilt or annoyance, but one thing was clear, she truly had no idea about her father's whereabouts. I made an attempt to speak, but, she buried her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably.What the hell was I going to do with her?Williams, her father didn't just owe me a huge amount of money, I found out he also made away with something so important, a file. A single document I could not afford to get into the wrong hands.That file getting into the hands of my enemies, was same as having a death wish. It would mean my rivals having leverage over me, allowing them to take control of my empire. I didn't want that. My Mafia clan wasn't just an inheri
Last Updated : 2025-01-07A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Soft Spot For Her
Damien's P.O.VI shut my eyes, zoning out the moment he said 'We let him go'Fuck! Williams had the guts to play me, my men, and even his fucking daughter. Now, I had to expand my search outside the city where I had no control.That bastard knew exactly how to make my life hell.I yanked open the safe, pulling out the documents I’d collected over the years. The sources included routes above and beyond the dorm.I placed my map pointer on the possible location I suspected. Williams must be heading towards Rome or Milan. Rome was more populated, an easy hideout for a criminal like him, but, if I or any of my guys were to go after him, our presence could easily be detected. Maybe, I should try talking with Don, someone who had control over Rome but what if Williams wasn't there?What if he headed to Milan which on the other hand was Diego Reynolds' territory. Deigo was not someone I wanted to deal with. We were never in a good book. We have been in a long-term rivalry. Diego and I had
Last Updated : 2025-01-07A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING A Welcoming Gift From Ann
Tracey's P.O.V I was breathing heavily by the time I finished crying, with dry tears lined down my puffy eyes. Damien hadn't said a word, there was not even a sign of remorse in him, Instead, he just stared at me with those damn cold eyes of his before wheeling himself out. Blackheart! I grunted silently throwing the pillow over the ground in frustration. I buried my head in my palm and let out a deep shaky breath. I didn't care if he believed me or not, all I wanted was to let whatever I had said out of my system, and now, I was left with a question that kept bugging me. What now?? What was Damien going to do to me now, especially after finding out I had absolutely no idea where my dad was, and why was he so hellbent on getting my dad? All of a sudden, it felt suspicious, way beyond the recovery of his loan payment. Damien never asked about my dad until I blurted it out earlier today....and now, he was acting obsessed about getting him back. I tried placing all the puzzles
Last Updated : 2025-01-08A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Barging In
Damien's P.O.V"This is the time for you to run... "His eyes went wild "shit." He cussed, sprinting out immediately. I chuckled as I watched Ryan run out of the room like a scared little cat. Of course, he was, just like his Father.The thought of his father clouded my mind and my smile faded into a cold stare. This wasn't a time to relieve bad memories.I pushed him out of my thoughts, grabbing my laptop and discarding the map. I had to contact Skylor and relay the recent update. We needed to also draft a good plan that could get Williams out of hiding.I took out my phone and dialed his contact immediately. "Second time you're calling today, aww, I'm touched, should I start planning our wedding or something?" His cocky tone sounded across the phone and I rolled my eyes. Skylo was never a serious one....unless when he meant business."Get out of your head, Skylor, You should know I only call because it's business related. " I stated bluntly, scrolling past the web for anything I
Last Updated : 2025-01-09A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Butt-Naked
Tracey’s P.O.V“What the hell was that for?” I screamed weakly, glaring at Ann as I tried to squeeze the cold liquid out of my soaked hair and clothes. I could hear the echo of my shaky voice bounce through the room as I spoke.I didn't know what I had done for Ann to do such to me, but, It was unwarranted of her. My body was still weak from the electric shock and now, I was trembling from the chills of the water too.Ann was just standing there with her smirk widening “What was that for?" She chuckled, repeating my exact words in a mocking tone, "Oh, dear Tracey, you should be thanking me. I just saved your sorry little life.” She said and tilted her head forward, to give me an innocent look. “You looked so peaceful on the floor, I almost left you there.”I clenched my fists, trying to keep my anger in check. Ryan told me I wouldn't be seeing much of Ann around, because, Damien had given her a month off her duties. So I was kinda worried about why she was back?? And worse in my r
Last Updated : 2025-01-11
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A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Deigo, Fucking Bastard!
Damien P.O.VI can't help but, sigh in frustration.Tracey was gone from my sight and I was left to deal with Camillé."Are you okay?" I turned my attention back to Camillé, who was still caressing her wrist, sniffling like I didn't know the damn truth.Tracey could be stubborn and a handful to deal with, but, she'd never do such.She couldn't even bear to see someone else hurt.Camillé nodded weakly. "I just— I didn’t expect her to react that way, Damien. I was only trying to be nice."Nice? That was the last thing I’d call Camillé when it came to Tracey. “Oh cut with the bullshit, Camillé.“ I snapped, irritated by her false act. "Go upstairs. I'll have the doctor check your wrist." I ordered and she nodded, her face all paled with embarrassment mI watched her sneak a glance toward the hallway where Tracey had vanished. There was something smug hidden beneath her glassy-eyed expression as she walked away, but I didn't have time to analyze it.Instead, I wheeled away, my grip tigh
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Believing Her, Again.
Tracey P.O.VAfter everything that had happened, I thought it was best to stay out of sight, away from any more trouble. And by trouble, I meant Damien and his so- called 'fiancée' Camillé.I had enough drama the moment I stepped foot in this house.Staying locked in my room was supposed to be a safe choice. But after hours of doing nothing, I was bored beyond wits and counting the ceiling was no longer helping.My mind ran in circles,I couldn't take it anymore. I paced my room, staring at the ceiling, as it was the only possible way to distract myself from suffocating. But today, it didn't work. “Argghh” I groaned, seating on the bed and standing up almost immediately. This was it. I need to leave the room, even just for a little while. I'd run nuts if I remain here for a second longer. Maybe a movie would be a distraction.With a sigh, I walked downstairs, moving past the hallway to the parlor. The house was extremely quiet. Even the guards stationed at the corners barely acknowl
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Conspiracy
Camillé’s P.O.V"That bastard!" I yelled, smashing the glass cup in my hand across the room in anger.I couldn't stop myself from pacing the length of my bedroom, my fingers curled into tight fists as the conversation between me and Damien replayed in my head.I can't believe it. He had defended her. Damien had actually defended that bitch.It all felt weird and unbelievable because the Damien I knew never defended anyone, let alone a mere captive who was supposed to be just an insignificante puttana.Yet, somehow she had managed to make Damien turn against me."Argggghhhhh" I bursted out loud, unable to hide my frustration.I couldn't even place what she was doinghere in the first place. No one had said a word about her to me, even when I asked, nobody seemed to want to say a thing.I should have known Tracey was trouble from the first day I laid eyes on her. The way she hovered too close, staring at him when she thought no one was watching. Playing innocent, like she wasn’t just
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Last Warning, Camillé
DAMIEN’S P.O.V“What did he say?” I asked Skylo, my voice measured. “He wants you to keep your ‘temper’ in check.” My teeth clenched. “His exact words?“ Skylo didn’t answer right away. That was never a good sign.I reached for the glass and took a slow sip, letting the burn settle deep before setting it down with a slow clink.One dead stare at Skylo and he began speaking. “He said, and I quote, ‘Tell Damien that if he can’t control his temper, I will.’”A slow, humorless chuckle escaped me.Really? Was that a threat or warning? I chuckled again. Diego really had the guts to threaten me just like he had a fucking effect on me.I was Damien Black for Christ Sake, and I definitely don't give a fuck about his or his daughter feelings.Who the fuck did he think he was to interfere in the affairs of my household?I reached for the half-empty glass of whiskey on my desk, taking a gulp before setting it down loudly on the table.Skylo sat still, just watching me with no words said. If you
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Furious
Damien’s POVI had stopped Tracey from leaving and now she was currently standing in front of me, all tense and stiff.“We both know you didn't come here just to talk about my breakfast getting ruined.“I paused, staring deeply into her as I watched her eyes flick everywhere except at me.“Spit it out, Tracey. What is it?“ I asked watching her eyes snap to mine.“There’s nothing to say.” She muttered defensively but, I could see it in her eyes.She was fucking lying.I leaned back in my chair, exhaling slowly. Everything was pissing me off—Camillé, this whole damn situation... and Tracey standing there like she didn't know she was driving me insane.She lips pressed together like she was holding back words that were clawing to get out, but It was so obvious she was debating whether to speak or turn around and leave.After a moment of silence between us, Tracey realized I had caught in on her lies and there was no way I'd let her leave the office without answers from her, she took a deep
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Uncertain Feelings.
TRACEY'S P.O.VI stood in dismay watching as Camillé walked away with her shoulders held high in arrogance.I couldn’t help but sigh out loud. Camillé actually threatened me, all because of a grown-ass man.Was she really kidding me. Acting like a psychopathic wife when she was just a Fiancée. I scoffed.She shouldn't be facing me. I wasn't the one who snapped at her or who said I hated her meal. I wasn't her so-called fiancée either.What was my fault in all these?The thought alone made my stomach churn. I wasn’t even sure if I should get exhausted or offended from all this. It all felt ridiculous.I turned away from the kitchen, my mind spinning with everything that had happened.Just as I moved right, I bumped straight into a broad chest by mistake.“I'm sorry.“ I mummured raising my head to meet with whoever it might be, only to be met by Ryan's concerned gaze.Ryan hands came up, holding me in place before I could stumble back. His brows furrowed as he studied my face."Is every
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING A Clash With Camillé
Tracey’s POV“I'm asking you a fucking question. What the hell is this, Camillé” He growled.I sat still, watching Damien wipe his mouth with the back of his hand, as he glared at the plate in front of him, like it had personally offended him. He shoved it away with a loud hiss.Camillé was still standing there, dismayed by his sudden question, but when he snapped again, she let out a nervous laugh moving closer towards him.“D—Damien… what are you talking about? I made your favorite dish.”His eyes snapped to her. “You call this trash a meal?“ “I don't eat such shit.“ His sharp voice cut through whatever little confidence she had left.Her face turned red. I bit my lip, fighting the urge to smirk. For the first time that morning, I actually felt good.Camillé shook her head, trying to force a smile. “Maybe you’re just not in the mood for it today.” She picked up a spoon and took a bite herself, chewing slowly like she was proving a point.She swallowed, then looked at Damien, with
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Drama Unfolds
TRACEY’S P.O.V.I stared at my reflection in the mirror, trying not to let the ugly feeling settle in my chest. But, the more I was trying to evade it, the obvious it became.I knew exactly what I was feeling. Jealousy. It was an undeniable feeling that clouded me ever since I saw Camillé walking right in.Arghhh!Why the fuck was I even feeling this way?Camillé was beautiful. No doubt. She had that effortless, expensive beauty that looked straight out of a goddamn magazine. Tall, blonde, perfect body, the kind of woman who belonged in Damien’s world. The kind who could actually stand beside him without looking out of place.She was unlike me. I swallowed, forcing myself to look away from my reflection. It didn’t matter if I was developing feelings for him or not. Damien wasn't mine, neither was he supposed to be mine in the first place.I was just a captive, and a nobody to him. My only focus should be getting out of here, not feeling whatever the hell I was for him. Not caring
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Slutty Brat, Camillé
DAMIEN'S P.O.VI could fucking see the jealousy in Tracey’s eyes.She was doing a terrible job at hiding it especially as she stood there with her fists clenched by her sides.she pressed her lips into a slight frown.I leaned back in my chair, a slow smirk tugging at my lips as Camillé’s manicured hand rested lightly on my shoulder.I didn’t bother to shrug it off. I was liking the effect it had on Tracey.The way her eyes were locked in, switching between me and Camillé, trying to figure out what was going on.In a way it made me feel good, because I could tell what exactly was through that damn mind of hers.She was probably thinking who the fuck was Camillé and I owed her no damn explanation.I didn’t owe anyone that. But still, for some reason, I let the words slip.“Tracey, this is Camillé,” I said, my voice calm and measured. “La mia fidanzata.(My fiancée)”The moment the word fiancee came out of my mouth, I felt a distate pour across my tongue.Me saying that meant I was indire
