KayCarl holds me tightly to himself and I bury my head in his chest inhaling deeply. I don't know why his touch doesn't irk me, maybe it's because I trust him. My body and mind know he can't hurt me, that's why am calm under his strong arms that are holding me protectively.He uses the other hand to run his fingers in my hair like grandpa did, and I close my eyes sighing to the feeling contentedly. How come someone never did that to me before? It has always been my father and I, so am guessing I still have a lot to learn.I wound my arms around him and hug him back. It feels good to hug someone, and carl smells so good and he's so big compared to me. I don't know for how long we have been standing here but my talking father pulls us apart."I will just leave you guys to it" I look at my dad who's giving me a knowing smile and roll my eyes. He just won't stop pushing. Other fathers would be threatening the man for even looking at their daughters, while my father is busy setting u
Kay Santino The boys are in a deep conversation, while a nurse is attending to Ed's wound, and guess what he's doing? right, he's trying to get in her panties."What was this morning about? I mean, when you left in a hurry" I look at Sam and am shocked he just talked to me. Maybe i should stop judging him."We found a mole but he was killed before he could say anything "I sigh thinking how grandpa was quick to act."The guy you were with the other day right?" I narrow my eyes at him questioningly.Did Theo tell him?"He didn't tell me, I thought the guy looked kind of unsettled last time we were there" he explains as if reading my mind."Yes, it was him" I confirm and he nods looking at Theo"He did this right?" he motions to the sleeping boy. His pretty face is swollen and am sure he will cry when he looks at himself in the mirror."Yeah" I mumble holding Theo's hand and unconsciously play with his fingers, his hand is smaller compared to Carl's. Sam's eyes follow the action and he l
Kay SantinoI watch as the dancing ladies twist and slide their bodies on the poles in none existent clothes, while the horny fuckers watch with shameless lustful eyes.How married men leave their wives and kids at their homes, to come watch as young ladies expose their bodies for their twisted pleasure. I can never understand men.Last night I didn't even blink. Every time I closed my eyes, I would snap them open sweating and breathing hard. Nightmares. They never go away and am so sick of them.I can't explain why my body was calm around Carl, that is the science am not willing to figure out right now.I found myself in the gym at 3a.m and my dad joined, telling me how he was right and I didn't object. My body and mind need rest and if I can only get that with carl, I don't mind as long as he keeps his boundaries. Sharing a bed can't be worse compared to what I go through every night.And that brings us here, to the next monster who caused all that. The demon that still haunts my
Kay Santino."Good job Ana," I tell her and she moves from the door, allowing me to enter the room she's keeping Alex in. She's now changed to her normal clothes. A short red dress with black heels."Anything for you princess, it was easy" she proudly smirks looking at the tied-up Alex. His legs and hands are tied together and his eyes blindfolded. There is a gag in his mouth making it impossible for him to talk. Poor guy."Mmmh mmh " It's the only sound he can make and it's so funny. Ana laughs at that and glances at him in amusement." I would love to see how he screams, do you mind if I stick around?" she asks pouting at me and I nod."Of course not, I would love a helping hand Ana" she giggles looking at the restless Alex.Does she do that all the time?"Hello Alex," I say taking off his blindfold so he'll look at me. His eyes widen when he appears to remember my face and he shifts his gaze from me to Ana in confusion." Ready for a threesome?" I smirk taking off the gag and he s
Carlos Moreno.Fuck.Yesterday I left her at the hospital to go check on one of my shipments that had been stolen. It took me the whole night to track it down and you know where I found it? fucking Rico had stolen from me. I recovered it with a little bloodshed of course, because I fucking never lose.I knew she will be meeting Alex today. So I sent my men to watch out for her because I was going to meet some low-life gang leader, who owes me money.I haven't reached the fucker yet, when one of the men calls to tell me she was with fucking Rico. I have never felt the way I felt at the thought of my devious brother sitting and talking to her.Unimaginable fury took over me and I reversed the car on the spot, going back to the club with the clear intent of killing my brother. The way the fucker was looking at her with pretentious eyes, I can only imagine the lies he was feeding her.And when she left, his last statement was my breaking point, I don't even know when I put a bullet thr
Kay Santino I don't know what am doing but I know I feel safe in his arms. Wherever my anger disappeared to, I have no idea. When I looked into his eyes and saw how sincere and desperate he was, the anger dissipated on its own accord.I had not even started doing the things I planned to do to Alex. The list I prepared was so long and his death would have been more gruesome. Carl took that chance from me.Ana came with a poison that would have caused him a great deal of pain. I wanted to see him beg me to just end it, and I would have ignored, and watch him take all the pain to his last breath. Carl ruined that by giving him the easy way out. He did him a fucking favour and I am supposed to be so mad at him, but the anger doesn't wanna stay.I sigh in defeat before wrapping my hands around him, and taking in his manly scent while it lasts. I know when we get out of here, everyone will go back to their businesses and I probably won't see him any time sooner.His muscled body engul
Kayla SantinoThe 3 fuckers drop dead like a domino effect and I can't be any more proud of my bullets. Instinctively, I hastily move to the woman to set her free, and she looks at me with sad grateful brown eyes."Hey" I whisper carefully not to frighten her and she only stares at me timidly. I quickly take off my jacket and drape it on her bare body to cover her up. Men."Thank you" she mumbles, cautiously looking at the dead bodies around us, and back to the gun in my hand in fear.Fuck.She needs to see a doctor. Despite the hell she went through, her beauty is still visible. How did she end up in this mess?"Marcello, help them out of here?" Carl shouts above the noisy sounds of the gunshots and only then, do I realise there is a shoot-out in the club, probably started by me. When did his men arrive?"Please... no" the woman cries when Marcello is about to touch her and I understand why."He's helping you to the car, no one is going to hurt you, okay? am coming with you" I ass
Kayla SantinoThe harsh rays of sunlight, from the window, wake me up from my deep slumber. Thanks to Carlos I can sleep like every regular human being. Speaking of carl, his spot is vacant and cold. He must have woken up ages ago.My door bursts open and a serious grandpa marches in,"You have exactly 10 minutes to be in the training room" he announces before shutting the door behind him. I don't know why, but since Thomas's episode, he has been a little distant and not his usual self. He is not the happy free spirit old man I know anymore.I dash to change into my workout clothes because honestly, I don't want to test him.He is a completely different person when he is like that.The training room is the entire basement, so big and spacious and it contains every kind of weapon and target.The room oozes masculinity when I enter, almost all of my father's men are present. What is grandpa up to this morning?"From today onwards I will be the one training you," he says coming towards
Third person Pov. One year later. Kayla and Carl later got married and moved to their new home to start their own life as a family, and not just for the sake of business but because they love and want to be with each other. Kayla left the mafia and decided to live as a normal girl. She later started her own business like she always wanted but didn't want to have kids yet. After merging the two companies, Carl took over as the Don and made sure his woman stayed away from the crime world. Ace and beth got married but unlike their family's norm, Ace decided to stay near his daughter after retirement instead of going back to Italy. Sam and Theo did mend their relationship with Sam admitting that it was an honest mistake that was to never happen again. Even though he had doubts and found it difficult to trust him again, Theo was left with no choice but to follow his heart. He loved him and couldn't bare the pain of staying away. The boys, Marcello and Ed also continued to diligentl
His mafia princess. Chapter 82.Carl. It's been two days since the incident and most of my men are recovering well. Sam is still unconscious but the doctor says there is still hope of him regaining consciousness. The idiot is my best friend and all I want is for him to get better. Now that everything is calm, hopefully, I pray it stays that way. I am happy there is no more Russian madness again. Rico left the country for Russia to go claim his rightful position. I can't believe my brother and I came this far. From sworn enemies to understanding each other. I have Kay to thank for that. I wish I was a better person before and treated him differently. But we all judged him. Only mum understood my brother and I have no doubt she will be moving to live with him when they settle the divorce. She called this morning to notify me that she and dad decided to call it quits and I'm still surprised my father agreed to it. Either way, I'm happy she's finally getting her freedom back. She
(Warning ; Mention of violence) Kay.I brace myself and wait for the impact of the hit but it doesn't come. Opening my eyes, I'm surprised to see rico standing in front of me clutching onto his bleeding arm. Did he just take a bullet for me? Rico just took a fucking bullet for me! The crazy man starts laughing looking between the brothers and me. The once-empty room is now filled with men pointing guns at each other, each one of them aiming to protect their bosses. Victor has his men, Carl has his men, and rico has him too. "I knew I couldn't trust a Moreno, they are all snakes" he spits with great venom and carl pulls me behind him. I'm now shielded by two brothers and I pray they do something to this Russian. He just ruined the best day of my life. "Good, because I could not stoop so low to trust a man who is against my family either" rico smirks but the Russian laughs louder. "Oh! Ricardo, your family? are you talking about the family that despises you? Just say you are af
Kay. "What do you mean by surprise?" I ask helping him out of his clothes. It's still hard to believe that I own this man, that everything about him is exclusively mine. "It won't be a surprise if I told you right?" Carl encircles his arms around my waist and pulls me to his naked body but I push him away. This man has no manners at all. The insanity he has is on another level. "We are here so you could take a shower, remember?" I scold him and he returns my scold with a silly grin. "Join me please" he begs in a fake way and I shake my head. We both know what will happen if I get naked with him in the shower. I just lost two friends and grandma, he is not even giving me time to grieve. "No thank you, I showered at dad's," I say pushing him to the shower cubicle. "You are so mean Kay" he mumbles starting the shower and I walk to the closet to find him something to change into. A date tonight? I didn't expect that, especially with everything happening around us. But since I wi
(Warning; Mention of torture and blood)Carlos. The room smells foul. Blood, rusting metal, and piss. River's body is carelessly thrown on the floor and his previous sit is occupied by the Russian boy, who has his head down with closed eyes. I let them treat his bullet wound so when we need information from him, he won't be already dead. But looking at him right now, I change my mind. Rico is already tailing Victor and I don't think I need this boy for that anymore. He looks fine to me, maybe a little tired from sitting for the whole day with cuffed hands and legs. Other than that, he is in perfect shape. "Hey wake up" I slap his cheek a little hard and his head forcefully jerks up immediately. This idiot can't be possibly sleeping In a torture room right? His eyes look tired and I have no doubt he has been crying, the red rings around them are evidence. Poor boy must be waiting for daddy to come to save his ass. If we are not quick and careful enough, I'm sure Victor will tr
Kay. Chaos. That's what is happening in this house? There are noises downstairs and the sound of gunshots. That must be grandpa because his voice is loud enough to reach my ears. Maybe he finally found out. How sad! Carl is literally sleeping on me and I wonder how he doesn't hear it. Or maybe he is acting ignorant. I can't believe Carl though. I don't think there exists a hungry man like this one. He promised only once but he couldn't stop. I think he will kill me with sex.To make the matter worse, he was nowhere near gentle. I loved it either way. I love everything he has to offer. "Carl" I tap his shoulder but he doesn't react. How can we be in bed naked while there is a commotion in the house? It hasn't properly dawned yet and I feel it is so disturbing. I wouldn't wanna be near grandpa when he is angry. At that time, everyone becomes his enemy even his little Princess, but I can't help but feel sad for him. Deciding to let my man rest, I try getting out of his grasp but
Kay. I glimpse at the man who just shot River and sigh picking up my jacket. Another time I guess. "Take him to the cells, we need him alive to lure his father out" I mumble zipping the jacket up and walking to the door. Did Carl lie to me? He said I was beautiful and whenever we do it, he always praises how tight I am. All my life I have never been self-conscious of anything until now. He just brought back my trust issues. "Are you okay, you know what he said is not true" Theo says looking at me with pity, and the tears I have been holding finally release themselves. I hate pity. It makes me feel weak. I don't mind if someone shot me, or hit me with a car or even stabbed me to death. But reminding me of the pain I felt every time it happened, it's not right at all. How I was tied up on that chair for two weeks, how helpless I felt when I watched them unbuckling their pants, and the scars they left on my body. That is something I have been trying all my life to forget. I u
(Warning; Mention of violence and rape)Kay. "No, you are lying you fucking idiot" I shout in frustration punching him in the face before going for the gun on the table. This idiot is playing games with me and I will make sure he pays for that. "Believe it or not, he is the heir to the Russian mafia. The one Carlos killed was Victor's illegitimate son he had with his mistress" he says spitting out blood from his busted lip. No. Has he been playing me the whole time? I thought he was the only friend I had and could trust. Is this real, for heaven's sake? "Where is he right now?" I turn around placing my finger on the trigger. Today I won't rest until everyone messing with me is dead. Starting with this one, next will be my long-time fake friend. "Probably at the track, I think by now they already know.. that... that. I'm here" I look at his bleeding wounds and decide to have mercy. Since he cooperated so well, I will forgive him by cutting short the three days to the next fiv
Warning! ; Mentionof blood and torture. Kay. "Don't play games with me River, I think you don't understand the tight spot you are in right now, do you?" I stand up and without him expecting it, I plant the dagger I'm holding in his foot. It's so sharp that it effortlessly pierces through his boot and a trail of blood and his miserable screams follow. I don't take it out yet, I allow him to feel the intensity of having your flesh cut through. This is just a piece of what he will go through for the next couple of hours. "I'm not playing, dammit. I'm not the master here Kay, someone else is and they are still out there" he screams in exasperation and agony, I pull the sword out causing the wound to release more blood in the process. "Then you better start talking, I want a name, and location" I shout sitting back on the chair. I'm feeling so fucking stressed and messed up than I was before. And here I thought it was finally coming to end. I hate the cruel world we are living in. "