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By:  Marcy LeeCompleted
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First-Person POV

Mafia

Twisted

Twenty-two-year-old Tricia Volkanov's life doesn't belong to her. As the first daughter of Mathias Volkanov, head of the Volkanov Mafia, she's more of a pawn in her father's ruthless game of chess, than his beloved daughter.  When her father picks a noble man for her to get married to, Tricia is sad. She feels nothing for Antonio Dombruso, and rebelliously escapes the Volkanov mansion to experience a careless night where she encounters the alluring, beautiful man named Gideon Scarfoni, whom she hands over her virginity to on a platter. When she disappears the next day right before Gideon wakes up, Tricia is eager to put that one, sinful, passionate night behind her and get married to Antonio, but fate has other plans. The stranger's baby is growing in her belly, and it turns out he lied to her from the start. Because his name is not Gideon Scarfoni at all, but Connor Mennetti, and he's a formidable Mafia kingpin, and billionaire whom her father wants dead. THIS IS A FOUR-BOOK SERIES: BOOK 1: HIS BOOK 2: HIM BOOK 3: SHE BOOK 4: HER

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Nikita
Nikita
where are other books ?
2026-05-08 14:34:24
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Becky Evans
Becky Evans
I love the books. Marcy Lee has become one of my favorite authors. .........
2025-05-14 12:31:45
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Stephanie Duda Bidelspach
Stephanie Duda Bidelspach
I am loving the books. all 4 in one. keeps me on my toes
2025-01-31 05:10:48
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jvhazel51555
jvhazel51555
Great story
2025-01-18 22:44:48
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Ava
Ava
Everything is so good and just love it!!!
2025-01-13 13:29:56
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200 Chapters
1 - Trisha.
The biggest mistake of my life was being born a mafia princess.And to Mathias Volkanov.You see, my life was already decided even before I was born. The schools I'd attend, the job opportunities I'd be allowed to pursue as a docile young woman, the man I'd get married to, everything. I wasn't allowed to give an input. None.Ever since I can remember, my father has been the one making both the minor and major decisions regarding my life. Matthias Volkanov might be my father, but he's also the most dangerous man in upstate Venice, Italy. Well, one of the most dangerous. Control fuels him. Control is his armor. And as the reigning Don of the Volkanov Mafia, once he gives an order he expects it to be followed down to the letter, whether they agree with it or not.He cares about no one, but the Volkanov legacy.He has no issues killing anyone who dares to oppose him. Death is the ultimate answer to every opposition, whether small or huge. He rules Italy with an iron fist. In the public e
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2 - Trisha
Standing beneath a streetlight, I glance around and spot a few bars and restaurants on the block. It's ironic that I'm drawn to the corner pub because it clearly has an Irish theme. It's perfect, I think. Just another way to tell my dad and Antonio to shove it. Go mingle with the enemy.Although it's not exactly the Irish they hate. It's the Mennetti family.Before I lose my nerve, I cross the street and walk into the bar, It's packed, the music is loud and the crowd is a little older than me.I make my way through the mingling people who are laughing, chatting and hanging out together. I've never had a large group of friends before, only a couple of close ones at school, and I suddenly feel very intimidated.I force myself to sit down on a bar stool, and let out a breath, staring down at the menu. I couldn't eat a bite, I'm so damn nervous. Alcohol, on the other hand, will be perfect for my mood tonight.I order a bottle of Guinness, pay, and begin my search. Now what? I wonder. Do
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3 - Trisha.
After we get our credit cards from the bartender and he pays for everything, ignoring my offer to help, we step outside into the warm night air. It's July and the Midwest air has a humidness to it that matches the wetness currently happening between my thighs."My apartment is on the next block," he says and when I nod, he reaches for my hand. Our fingers lace together and it feels so damn right. Even though this man is still such a mystery to me, I'm so grateful he stepped in earlier and we met. He's kind, a gentleman and I'm dying to get to know him better.More intimately.When we arrive at his place, I'm not sure what to expect, but it's nice. Small, but upscale and, for whatever reason, it doesn't feel very lived in.As if he reads my thoughts, he says, "I've been staying with my family just outside the city, so I haven't been here in a month or so. Sorry about the dust.""It's fine." The place looks immaculate to me. Before I can ask about his family, he flips a lamp on and the
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4 - Trisha
At some point right before dawn, I wake in a strange bed and it takes me a moment to remember where I am and why I'm twisted up in a man's big, warm body. The panic subsides when I remember Gideon and breathe in his clean scent which instantly calms me.I can't believe I went through with it and gave my virginity to a stranger. What's even more unbelievable is the fact that he turned out to be so incredible in every single way. I don't regret a thing, but a panic suddenly flares within me and I need to leave.Somehow, I manage to remove his heavy, muscled limbs without waking him and then I slip out of bed, throw my clothes back on and sneak out of the bedroom on my tiptoes. But right before I walk out, I look back over my shoulder and watch him sleep for a moment. He's lying on his back, arm thrown over his head and his angular face looks almost boyish in repose.The sheet sits low on his hips and I lick my lips, knowing what lies beneath it. I'm sore, but in a delicious sort of way.
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5 - Trisha.
I watch my older brother walk away and curse the Mennetti family. They've always caused problems for my father. Our family businesses are in constant competition, but clearly it's become more than that. A power struggle is happening and now people are in danger of getting shot down like in some gangster movie. A chill runs through me as I lift my phone up and pull up a search engine.Until now, the Mennetti family has never really interested me. They were just always the bad guys to avoid and fear. Like the monster under the bed. You never saw it, but you knew it was down there irking, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.I type "Nolan Mennetti, Chicago," into the search bar and a ton of hits pop up. Ignoring the articles, I hit the images button, wanting to see what Nolan Mennetti looks like. Wanting to see the man who's now clinging to life in the hospital and whose family is out for my family's blood.Nolan Mennetti looks to be in his early 50s with a head of thick, dark hair
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6 - Trisha.
After my father leaves, I spend the rest of the day scouring the internet for information about Connor Mennetti. I still can't wrap my head around the situation and I feel sick.And not only Connor was my problem now. Now, I have to dress up, and smile prettily at stupid Antonio for our engagement photographs next week. The news of us coming together as husband and wife were circulating slowly among the masses, but no official statement has been put out yet. Father intends breaking the news to the public in a grand manner. Not that he asks me if that's what I want to.I and my feelings don't matter.Soon enough, the next Friday arrives in a whim, and I find myself seated in the formal living room, trying to keep up appearances in a modest blue, light gown with almost no make-up and my blonde hair loose, hanging in soft waves over my face. I try my best to fight the unpleasant churning in my stomach, and the ache in my chest caused by fright of what Father would do if he finds out abou
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7 - Trisha.
Two months after spending the night with Connor Mennetti, my worst fears are confirmed.Looking down at the positive pregnancy test in my hand, I feel sick to my stomach. Actually, that's the whole reason I finally caved and went out and bought a pregnancy test.For the last couple of weeks, I haven't felt well. It's been on and off and, at first, I chalked it up to stress and thought I might be coming down with the flu or something equally nasty.When the proofs from the engagement photos arrived, I started looking through them and after less than a minute, I jumped up, ran into the bathroom and puked.I attributed it to the fact that marrying Antonio Dombruso makes me physically ill.But now I know it's so much more than that. I just don't understand.Slumping forward, leaning a hip against the bathroom counter, I think back to that night. Connor used a condom and I assumed I'd be protected.So what the hell happened?I toss the evidence of my pregnancy in the trash and wander back
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8 - Trisha.
When Father turns and marches away, I close my door, sagging against it. That was close. God, I can't even stand up to him when it comes to little things like this.How in the world am I ever going to explain my pregnancy?And, holy hell, if he ever finds out that the father is Connor, he's probably going to keel over from a heart attack and die. And I do not want to live with that kind of guilt.For the time being, I'm not telling anyone. It's our little secret, I think and lay a hand against my flat stomach. The problem is I'm not sure how much longer my stomach will remain flat.Already, I can feel the differences in my body. It's only a matter of time until the entire world knows. When my belly is so swollen with Connor's baby then there won't be any more hiding it from anyone.Trying to distract myself, I start getting ready for the event tonight. I've got plenty of time to kill until we leave, so I put in some extra effort with my makeup and hair. Then I choose a dress I've neve
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9 - Connor.
The moment I see the long, dark hair and slim, yet curvy figure, I recognize Trish. It's like my body remembers hers, as though she imprinted herself onto me, and I take a moment to stare, trying to make sure she's not just a figment of my imagination. She's eating a petit four and looks gloriously happy about it which makes my lips twitch.Then her tongue flicks out to lick the frosting off those full, plump lips of hers and my dick twitches.I haven't been able to forget about her since our night together. Despite stepping into my father's shoes and working so much more, Trish has always remained at the edge of my thoughts during the long days and the center of my dreams every single night. Even though I'm across the room, I can already smell her honey vanilla scent.She calls to me in every single way, like some kind of siren. Then her dark brown gaze lifts and the moment she sees me, her mouth forms a little "O" of surprise. I don't know what I'm expecting to happen, but definitel
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10 - Connor.
"How wet are you right now?" I ask huskily, fingers working their magic."Oh, God." Her hips push against my hand and she grabs onto my shoulders to stay upright."If you won't come home with me then I'm going to need that phone number of yours." I lower my face and begin kissing the side of her neck as my massaging fingers apply just the right amount of pressure to her sensitive clit. Stroking relentlessly until she's panting and barely able to stand up."Connor," she gasps and a shudder runs through her body as she comes. "Ohhh..." She collapses against me, breathing hard, panting against my chest, and I wrap my arms around her.After a moment, she pulls back and a soft sigh shudders out between those tempting, slightly smeared red lips. I lift a finger to mine and wipe away any traces of her lipstick. Then I reach into an inner pocket and pull out my phone. After punching in my password, I hand it over."Number, please," I say. "Now."She's not getting away this time, so she may as
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