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Groomed By The Mafia
Last Updated : 2025-03-23
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Run Topolina, Run … I love the chase. Whatever ends of the Earth, I will find you, even if you go down to hell Topolina, don't forget that's my territory. Your mine to break, mine to fuck, that sweet pussy of yours is mine to fill and breed. Alessia Rossini is bound by a marriage alliance to the Ruthless Capo in Sicily, Leonardo Morano. She was a wildfire and swore to break off the engagement. Leonardo Morano aka the Devil, is known for his ruthlessness, he is intrigued by the little wildfire, Alessia and swears to make her submit. A Love-hate relationship forms between them as they encounter problems, and weave their way through blood, schemes and plots to become one.
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Groomed By The Mafia Chapter 28 - Blood for Blood I
Roberto laughed manically as the remains of Levi were carried into the Rossini estate. In a way, she was family, having grown up in this massive villa surrounded by roses.He stepped forward, crouching near the bloodied mess wrapped in plastic. “Ah, Levi, Levi, Levi,” he drawled, shaking his head. “For someone so good at carving others, you sure didn’t see your own ending coming, huh?” His laughter echoed through the hall, dark and hollow.Alessia stood at the entrance, her chest tightening. The air felt suffocating. Levi wasn’t a saint, but she was never supposed to go out like this. Not skinned. Not butchered like an animal. Her fingers curled into fists.She turned on her heel and walked out, her mind racing. Someone had answers, and she was going to get them.The Sparrow was bustling with life. Alessia made her way through sweaty bodies and loud music to the last floor where the office was located. Guvano sat slumped against the dark shirvel chair, his face swollen, his arms heav
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Groomed By The Mafia Chapter 27: Rossini's in Trouble - Levi 2
The body was skinned skillfully, stripped of its outer flesh, and the eyeballs had been pulled from their sockets. This was Levi’s psychotic signature. Yet, this was not Levi's handiwork. Someone else had gotten to them first. Leonardo Morano's grip tightened around his gun as he turned to face the now-empty chains that had once held Niccolo Romano—the traitor. His voice was deathly calm at first, but the room vibrated with his fury as he spoke. "You all mean to tell me that the Creek—a one-way-in-and-out area, thousands of miles away from civilization, surrounded by hundreds of men and drones—was breached? That someone walked in and walked out with a fucking living person weighing over 180 pounds, and not one camera or human caught a damn thing?" He fumed in anger, rage burning in his eyes. Leonardo's fingers twitched as he pointed his gun at the nearest man, the urge to pull the trigger and kill every single one of the incompetent fools was overpowering. Salvador
Last Updated : 2025-03-21Groomed By The Mafia Chapter 26: Rossini’s in Trouble - Levi
"Cazzo."Shards of glass went flying in all directions. The men standing around didn’t dare to breathe. The figure was pacing in anger, his hands pulled back against his obsidian-black hair.“Brother, they fucking crossed the line,” the figure—Marcello Rossini—growled. The Creek had been managed by the Rossinis, starting with Antonio before being handed down to Roberto, who was seated behind the wooden oak table in the office—an opposite of Marcello’s outburst.Only those who knew him well could tell that beneath the stone-cold face, a demon burned with fury.Roberto stared at the men in the room. His cold gaze pierced through them, making them shudder in fear. No one could tell what he was thinking.“We have a rat.” His voice was decibels below normal, yet dreadfully cold.Marcello kept silent the moment his older brother began to speak.Roberto continued, “So I brought in a cat.”The men glanced at each other in confusion, trying to decrypt his words.A figure stepped into the room.
Last Updated : 2025-03-20Groomed By The Mafia Chapter 25: Storms Rising II
She could hear the heavy footsteps and the opening of drawers. With her sense of sight restricted, her other senses became far more alert. Alessia felt goosebumps breaking out on her skin due to tension.She knew he was testing her. Waiting. Giving her a chance to back out.Leonardo stood still for minutes, taking in the sight in front of him. Her dark obsidian curls were the only covering on her skin; the rest of her toned body glistened in the light. He watched as her chest heaved in tension, as her toes curled in anticipation, her heavy, perky breasts pushed out, her pink, juicy areolas erect, waiting for his touch. Gosh, her p*ssy… He saw the long line of sweat that journeyed down the middle of her chest, down to the smooth labia, and soon disappearing into her smooth nectar.She was a work of art—ethereal and all his.Now, here she was, for him to ruin.He knew she was a submissive at heart. She always complained, but he knew how wet she got after getting a spanking. Alessia was
Last Updated : 2025-03-20Groomed By The Mafia Chapter 24: Storms Rising I
"They have declared war, Capo. This time, the Creeks were attacked." The urgency and dread fell in heavy drops from the voice at the other end of the line.The muscles of his jaw constricted into an ugly, tight clamp. Leonardo Morano held the phone tightly, almost smashing the metal device in his iron grip. His expression darkened, and the temperature in the room dropped drastically.The Creeks were a stronghold and harbour under Morano control, where their ships containing drugs, weapons, and itineraries were placed. For someone to attack meant they had a f*cking rat."Get the profile of every man, woman, and anything breathing together and f*cking sniff out that rat," he barked, his voice menacingly low and laced with anger."Yes, Capo."Leonardo turned towards Salvador, who had been standing by the corner, not daring to breathe. "Send word to get the jet ready. Make sure no one knows we have left this island."Salvador nodded in a deep bow. "Yes, Capo." Turning quickly, he exited t
Last Updated : 2025-03-20Groomed By The Mafia Chapter 23: Punished for Running
Alessia woke up once again, feeling like a truck had run through her.“Ugh! That bitch,” Alessia cursed in anger as she remembered how Valeria had drugged her.“Where am I?” Alessia stared at the white ceiling. Looking around, the room where she was held captive was different from the first room she had woken up in.Alessia looked at her arms and legs. “Strange, why didn’t they tie me up?”Not waiting any longer, Alessia dragged the white sheets off the bed to use as a makeshift rope.“Finally, my room-escaping skills will come in handy,” Alessia muttered to herself as she made the tight knot.She looked out of the window to gauge the distance, and her heart dropped.“Clouds? Why were there clouds?” Alessia’s knees buckled as she realized the answer—she was in a plane flying to an unknown destination.Alessia sat muddled in the corner when the door suddenly opened.“Good to see you are awake, Miss. Please have your breakfast.”The speaker was Salvador. Alessia trembled in fear as he p
Last Updated : 2025-03-16Groomed By The Mafia Chapter 22: The Mexican Cartel
“Ughh… my head hurts.” A pounding headache and a wave of nausea hit Alessia as she tried to sit up. The room looked unfamiliar—dark red curtains, black sheets, and a vanity cluttered with women’s products. “Shit.” All the events of last night came rushing back to her. She had a wild night with that strange woman—yes, Valeria was her name. They had drunk so much, and she vaguely remembered crying... and saying too much. “Gosh, Alessia, how could you spill everything after just a few glasses?” she muttered, cursing her low alcohol tolerance. She had snuggled into Valeria’s arms, pouring her heart out about Leonardo and how he had shattered her world. A wave of regret hit Alessia like bricks. She tore at her hair in disbelief. “How could I be so careless? Anyone could be Leonardo’s spy.” “Someone’s up, I see.” Valeria strutted into the room, wearing a skintight bodysuit paired with long black stiletto heels. Her brown curls cascaded down her back, reaching her waist, and her l
Last Updated : 2025-03-16Groomed By The Mafia Chapter 21: Chasing Her
Hell was raised in Sicily. Words in the streets and on the black market went out for a bounty price of $1 million for anyone who would track and get the location of Alessia Rossini. While the city was in chaos due to her disappearance, not even a single publication wrote anything. Leonardo Morano was out for blood and no one dared to cross the devil’s path. ….Alessia felt the homesickness creep in after spending two days in Mexico. Juan Morito was a lovely company, but she felt suffocated with the whirlpool of emotions stirring in her.“Mija, here take this card and the keys to my truck” She looked up to see Juan’s hairy arm extended in her direction, holding out a gleaming bank card and the keys to his precious truck. Noticing the stunned expression on her face, Juan continued, “It’s been just a night, Mija, yet you look as though you arrived for a funeral” the usual humor missing in his voice. A pang of guilt filled Alessia’s heart. She has unconsciously been moping about all d
Last Updated : 2025-03-12Groomed By The Mafia Chapter 20: Alessia is Missing II
Alessia bit her lips as the harsh air current blew past her face. When Guvano mentioned he had a friend to bypass the Morano network, nobody informed her that she was headed for Mexico. After an excruciating 12 hours of flight, they finally landed at a private airport. She nodded to the pilot and the small crew who she later realized were a private freight company owned by Guvano’s friend. Alessia heaved a sigh. The air felt suffocating, and her heart tightened as she thought of home. Here, there was nothing like Villa Florita. She was not Alessia Rossini, the rich heiress of one of the most powerful families in Sicily—rather, she was a stowaway—a ginger-haired lady with green contacts, Elena Vasilakis, Greece, born on a vacation in Mexico. “Elena Vasilakis,” she muttered as she looked at the dark-red passport with the Greek coat of arms embossed in gold on the cover. Elena Vasilakis's identity was not completely fake; her maternal home was the Vasilakis.“At least there is one rea
Last Updated : 2025-03-11
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Chapter 1 : Watching her escape
"Thud."Alessia landed on the cool stone floor of the garden, her feet barely making a sound. It was a smooth and clean landing; definitely, this wasn’t her first time escaping her room through the balcony.She looked around to make sure the coast was clear and hastily wrapped the knotted bedsheets she had used to break her fall, into a small canvas bag hidden behind the fragrant rose bush. Alessia understood the cardinal rule of sneaking out—leave no trace behind. The night was erie and the petals brushed softly against her fingers as she worked, their sweet perfume mingling with the night breeze. "Sneaking off again, I see."A rich, velvety voice startled her, stopping her in her tracks. She whipped around, her honey-coloured eyes widening in surprise to see her brother, Marcello grinning mischievously. The silver glow of the moon highlighted his features revealing the young lad with obsidian-black curls framing his heart-shaped face. He was a mirror image of her features albeit mo...
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