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Forced Marriage with the Mafia King A new job
DerekIts past three am in the morning, not only did we fuck the whole day but also at night.I just couldn’t just get over how amazing she tasted that it made me go crazy, yearning and begging for me.Six times, I could have made her come all over again but her body grew weak and she passed out on me.I am not a psychopath that would continue fucking her until I get off, I had to let her get her rest. We had all the time in the world to again, greedy of me but I would take this over anything.I stood transfixed, my face pressed against the cool glass of the window, gazing out into the night. The moon, a silver crescent, hung low in the sky, casting an ethereal glow over the darkness. Its gentle light illuminated the contours of my face, highlighting the curves of my cheeks and the slope of my nose.As I stood there, lost in the moon's tranquil beauty, my thoughts began to wander.The glass beneath my fingertips was smooth and unyielding, a barrier between me and the vast expanse of t
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DerekAs I stepped out of the garage and into the building, the cool air-conditioned air enveloped me, a welcome respite from the sweltering heat outside. I made my way to the elevator, my footsteps echoing off the sleek marble floors. The elevator doors slid open with a soft whoosh, and I stepped inside, pressing the button for the fifth floor.The ascent was smooth and quiet, the floor numbers ticking by with a soft chime. As the doors opened on the fifth floor, I stepped out into a long, dimly lit corridor. The air was stale and recycled, and the only sound was the soft hum of the building's systems.I walked down the corridor, my footsteps muffled by the thick carpet. The doors to the various offices and apartments seemed to blur together as I walked, each one a identical bland slab of wood and metal. I checked the numbers on the doors.Finally, I stopped in front of a door with a small brass plaque that read "58". My hand reaches out to grasp the door handle.The door is locked,
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Alicia I strained my eyes to the side, searching for Derek's familiar form, but he was nowhere to be seen. The bed beside me was empty, the sheets rumpled and cold. A sense of unease crept over me as I scanned the room, but there was no sign of him.I could have picked up earlier that he wasn’t there when I didn’t feel his warmth wrapped around my body.Rubbing my eyes and stepping into the shower, thinking about how I could live with this new Derek and not bother about him not getting his memories. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks. In the short time we'd been together, Derek and I had formed a connection that went beyond mere acquaintances. We'd shared moments of vulnerability, of trust, and of understanding. I felt like he got me in a way that few others did, and I him.The thought of him being gone, of being separated from him, was unbearable. I felt a pang of desperation, of longing, and my mind raced with thoughts of how to escape, of how to find him.After a shower,
Last Updated : 2024-12-09Forced Marriage with the Mafia King Another life
DerekI open my eyes to what seems like home, it’s a mansion, I recognize every single detail in it and it reminds me of home, the study, my room, Alicia’s room, the kitchen.I am seated in the black couch in the living room with the tv in front of me, something is off, it may look like home or this was just a dream but there was no sign of Alicia.The brown door to her room is black, and not just that but our wedding pictures has someone else in it. Someone different.“I made you lunch” I hear a voice step out of the kitchen, I turn to my side to see her.The last thing I remember was being at the airport, I picked up a bottle of water to drink and then closed my eyes for a second.Shit, I was drugged.“Where am I?” I asked.It feels like home but it was just a random place without Alicia in it.“Home, our home” she answers.What is the meaning of this?I can’t even comprehend what is going on.I look at her utterly confused at this point.“I made your favorite, Lasagna” she smiles.
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Ten years agoI have been surveying the place for about an hour, there is not a sign of back up anywhere.Delilah is right behind me watching my back, we have been together since our first assignment, I do most of the work and she makes sure I don’t miss a spot.We are the head hunters crib, the business between our organization and their has gone sour and we went sent to finish the job.No one else wanted it, The head hunters had eyes everywhere and most of us were scared of the repercussions. Not me.When I agreed to take on the mission, I knew I had nothing to lose, I wasn’t scared of them.“Wait here” I tell Delilah as she hides behind a tree. Her gun bearing out watching our six.I walked towards the steel door, a man had just gone into the building ten minutes ago, there is supposed to be a pick up truck out from.They make deliveries every Friday but today was an exception. I pull open the door and walk into the dark corridor.The first room is empty, a stack of money on the ta
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Derek“Boss” he runs towards the man in a pool of his own blood. Realizing that he is dead but not did a couple minutes, it dawns on him that the killer might still be around.He then halts and looks around, he picks something off the table.As I stood there, enveloped in an inky blackness so thick it felt palpable, I became acutely aware of my body's position. My feet, numb and still, seemed rooted to the cold window pavement, as if anchored to the spot. Meanwhile, my back was pressed firmly against the wall, the rough texture of the surface digging into my skin like a gentle warning.The darkness was absolute, a living entity that wrapped itself around me like a shroud. I couldn't see my hand in front of my face, and the only sound was the faint hum of... nothingness. It was as if the world had been drained of all light and life, leaving only an oppressive silence.In this eerie, sightless world, my other senses heightened, and I became intensely aware of my own breathing, the faint
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DerekI slumped back down onto the handle of the couch, my mind reeling as I tried to process the fragmented memory that had just resurfaced. The images were hazy and unclear, but the emotions they evoked were vivid and intense.As I sat there, trying to make sense of the memory, I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something important hidden within it.It’s her, the woman standing in front of me.I watched her die in my own arms, how did she survive, was that how we got together? Did we really get together? Then how did I meet Alicia? The stories were just not adding up that I felt more confused.According to her, how long was I seperated from her, how is it possible that she is pregnant when my body hates her touch more than anything. I look at her, pity fills my eyes, not just because she is pregnant and claims I am the father but because she sacrificed her life for mine in the past.How much did I mean to her for her to give up her own life for me.“Are you okay?” She asks.
Last Updated : 2024-12-09Forced Marriage with the Mafia King Truth
DerekI suck in a sharp breath to find myself laying in a bathtub, I lay there, submerged in the water, my clothes clinging to my body, and my mind reeling with confusion. How did I end up here? The last thing I remember is trying to get into the bathtub, and now...now I'm fully clothed and surrounded by water.I try to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washes over me, forcing me back down. My head throbs with pain, and my thoughts are a jumbled mess. I struggle to make sense of what happened.I blink twice over what has just happened, not only did I pass out but I remember everything.My name is Derek and I am Assassin, I have a wife named Alicia who I forced into marrying me but now loves me dearly. I gave up my life to the twins to atone for not saving their sister Delilah.Here I am today in a mess of what I had created.I step out of the tub, water dripping down my body but I don’t mind.I walk out of the room, down the stairs and towards the living room. She is seated on the sofa,
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Forced Marriage with the Mafia King The end
AliciaMy eyes fluttered open, groggily taking in my surroundings. I had fallen asleep in Derek's arms, exhausted from the morning's emotions. But as I sat up, my gaze fell upon a vision that made my heart skip a beat. Hanging by the mirror, a stunning pink dress beckoned my attention. Soft pearls adorned the delicate fabric, shimmering in the light. A subtle slit in the front added a touch of sophistication, while the back strap seemed to whisper promises of a romantic evening. My eyes welled up with tears as I rose from the bed. It was as if the dress had been crafted specifically for me, understanding my deepest desires and dreams. I couldn't help but cry, overwhelmed by the beauty and thoughtfulness of the gift. Derek's love and consideration seemed to envelop it.My fingers traced the delicate curves of the dress, my eyes locked on the mirror as I admired my reflection. The soft pearls felt like silk under my fingertips, and the gentle rustle of the fabric was like music to my ea
Forced Marriage with the Mafia King My special love 4
Alicia I take a taste of the breakfast and it instantly melts in my mouth, the flavors exploded on my tongue. The sweetness of the sweet potato, the richness of the peanut butter, and the crunch of the apple slices all harmonized in perfect harmony. The textures melded together, and I couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh. Derek's eyes lit up with anticipation as he asked, "Do you like it?" I nodded enthusiastically, my mouth still savoring the delicious flavors. "I love it," I replied, my voice muffled by the food.As I gazed into Derek's warm smile, my thoughts drifted away from the delicious breakfast and onto the man himself. I paused, my fork hovering mid-air, and took a moment to truly admire him. His bright eyes sparkled with kindness, his strong jawline and chiseled features radiated confidence, and his gentle characteristics spoke of a deep tenderness. Who would have thought that I, of all people, would fall head over heels in love with a man like Derek? I am reminded
Forced Marriage with the Mafia King My special love 3
DerekAs the morning light crept through the curtains, I sat in bed, watching her stir. Her eyelids fluttered open, and her piercing blue eyes locked onto mine, sparkling with a hint of sleepiness. A soft smile spread across her face, and she whispered, "Good morning." My heart skipped a beat as I gazed into her eyes, my voice barely above a whisper, "Morning, princess." The room was bathed in a warm, golden light, and the world outside melted away, leaving only this intimate moment, this sweet connection between us. I reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, and she leaned into my touch, her smile growing wider.As I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into my lap, she let out a gentle squeal of delight. I enveloped her in a warm, tender hug, feeling her body relax into mine. "I love waking up to you," I whispered, my voice filled with sincerity. Her cheeks flushed a soft pink, and she buried her face in my chest, her arms wrapping around me tightly. I held her clos
Forced Marriage with the Mafia King Weakness 6
DerekAs I leaned on the railing of the stairs, gazing down at Delilah's defeated form on the floor, I thought I had finally asserted my dominance. But then, her eyes locked onto mine, and I saw a spark of defiance ignite within them. She slowly stood up from the ground, With a swift motion, she reached into her shoe and pulled out a small knife, its blade glinting in the light.I gazed at Delilah, who had just picked herself up from the floor, her eyes blazing with a fierce determination. I knew that look all too well, the same unyielding spirit that had driven her to manipulate and deceive me in the past. She had a way of bouncing back from adversity, of refusing to be defeated, and I had unwittingly taught her that resilience. Our complicated history had shown her that she could survive even the darkest of times, and now she was drawing on that strength to plot her next move. knowing that she wouldn't go down without a fight.She was a wounded animal, cornered and dangerous. I cou
Forced Marriage with the Mafia King Weakness 5
DerekI sprang into action, my body launching into a powerful jump. My fist clenched, I aimed a precise punch at the man standing before me. My knuckles connected with his jaw, and he crumpled to the ground, flat on his back.The room fell silent, as if time itself had paused. Every pair of eyes was fixed on the scene, frozen in shock and disbelief. The man's companions stared, their mouths agape, their weapons hovering limp at their sides.The only sound was the heavy breathing of the fallen man, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to regain his senses. The room was mine, and everyone in it knew it.I stood tall, my eyes scanning the room with a confident gaze. The men surrounding me seemed to shrink back, their eyes darting nervously between each other. The air was thick with tension, but I remained steadfast, my posture unwavering.My fists remained clenched, my muscles tensed and ready to strike at a moment's notice. I knew I had the upper hand, and I was determined to ke
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DerekHer eyes scan my body, as if she searches any print of another woman on my body, she could never find that, I would never let another woman have what belongs to her. Her eyes search mine before settling on a light breathe, my fingers caress her face, her eyes twinkle from the touch. She runs her hands down my body, her nails scraping at my skin, my eyes are pinned on her lips before she catches me.Her thumb grazes the tip of my cock, I hold back a fucking release, it would be too quick to. I can’t give her the satisfaction that her mere touch can make me come but after watching her come on my fingers and my face, I really just want to put it all inside her.She strokes on it, she balances between both hands stroking at it while she gazed daringly into my eyes. Such a turn on.My knuckle run up her nipples, loving how hard they get at my touch. It’s red from the biting, will that stop me? No. My baby was already used to the pain, it was something she fucking loved.Her left han
Forced Marriage with the Mafia King Weakness 4
DerekI pushed open the door, and my mind turns as I was met with a sea of hostile faces. Seven men stood in the room, their eyes fixed on me like predators zeroing in on their prey. The air was thick with tension as they trained their guns on me, their fingers resting on the triggers.Three men grasped baseball bats, their hands gripping the handles tightly, ready to strike. The two men at the front of the group stepped forward, their eyes blazing with a fierce intensity.I froze, my mind racing with the realization that I was vastly outnumbered. The door creaked shut behind me, and I knew I was trapped.I launched myself into the air, my fist flying in a Superman punch that connected with a sickening crunch on the face of my first opponent. He stumbled back, his eyes wide with shock, as I quickly followed up with a lightning-fast kick to the chest of the next man. He crashed into the wall, his gun clattering to the floor.The first man recovered quickly, raising his gun to my face,
Forced Marriage with the Mafia King My special love
DerekAs I pushed open the door, a wave of familiarity washed over me, carried by the sweet scent of her perfume. My feet seemed to move of their own accord, stepping into the room as if drawn by an invisible thread. And then, I saw her. She stood before me, a vision of loveliness in a blue dress that fell just above her knees, its light fabric shimmering in the soft light. Her raven hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night, and her baby blue eyes sparkled like diamonds as she caught sight of me. For a moment, we just stared at each other, the world around us melting away. And then, she blinked, her eyelids fluttering like the wings of a butterfly, and the spell was broken. But I knew in that instant, I was lost in her eyes, drowning in their depths, and I couldn't look away.Fucking Gorgeous.As I stood there, mesmerized by her beauty, I felt my breath catch in my throat. I couldn't tear my eyes away from hers, and I was helpless to do anything but watch as she moved tow
Forced Marriage with the Mafia King Weakness 3
DerekI stepped out of the room, my eyes fixed on the screen of my phone as I made my way to the adjacent room. My fingers drummed against the device, my mind preoccupied with the thought of getting back home. A picture of my wife gazed back at me from the home screen, a constant reminder of who was waiting for me.I had already spent two hours in this place, and my eagerness to return to her was growing by the minute. But I knew I couldn't leave just yet. I had to ensure that the twins completed their task before I could make my exit.I can’t have Delilah roaming around free after what she had done.Time seemed to be ticking by faster, and I found myself wanting the hands to move faster. I wanted to be back in her embrace, to feel her warmth and love envelop me.But for now, I was stuck here, waiting for the twins to finish what they started. I took a deep breath and leaned against the wall, my eyes fixed on the screen of my phone, my heart longing for the moment when I could return
