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Isadora, The Mafia Queen
Last Updated : 2025-04-11
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Synopsis
Dark Romance
First-Person POV
Steamy
Dominant
Heir/Heirness
Mafia
Age Gap
Love after Marriage
Love-Triangle
From frying pan to fire was the story of Isadora's life. In the space of a day, her hopes and dreams of going to college are taken from her, she is sold to a cruel don, kidnapped and then thrown into a world full of lies, greed and deceit. Isadora isn't supposed to trust anybody, and yet she finds herself unable to resist her new husband, even knowing that he may be the very enemy that seeks to destroy her.
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Isadora, The Mafia Queen The Set Up
Isadora You’re early,” I noted, folding my arms.The next morning, we met in the meeting room to finalise the details of the meet. I had barely been able to get any sleep after the conversation with Viktor, so I was up early.Diego arrived earlier than expected. His usual air of casual arrogance was still there, but beneath it, I saw something sharper. Something more urgent.Rafael, who had been flipping through some notes, looked up immediately, his brows lifting slightly. Ivan leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, watching Diego with the same wary curiosity he always did.Diego smirked. “Figured you wouldn’t want to wait.”I gestured for him to sit. “What did you find?”He let out a breath, rubbing his jaw before speaking. “Cesar’s been unusual, talking to people he normally wouldn’t. People outside his usual circle. Some of them are neutral, some are enemies, but the fact that he’s reaching out? That’s not like him.”Rafael frowned. “ What does that mean? He’s trying to form new
Last Updated : 2025-04-11Isadora, The Mafia Queen Late Night Conversations
Isadora"Can't sleep?"Viktor's voice cut through the night air, calm yet probing.I turned away from the balcony railing I was standing beside, exhaling as I slowly met his gaze. The moonlight cast a light glow over his face, making the shadows beneath his eyes look deeper."Are you checking up on me?" I asked lightly, a faint smile across my face.He smirked but didn't deny it. "I was heading to the bar. Saw the light on and came to check it out," he said as he stepped onto the balcony, standing beside me.I nodded towards the half-empty glass of champagne beside me. "Already beat you to it."For a while we didn't speak. The only sound was the distant echoes of traffic and the rustling of leaves in the cold breeze. It was peaceful- creating a false illusion as against the war we were in."I don't like it," Viktor finally said.I tilted my head slightly, looking at him. "You don't like what?""This meeting. The whole thing with Cesar. It smells like a setup, no matter how we try to t
Last Updated : 2025-04-11Isadora, The Mafia Queen A Message From Caesar
Isadora"What?"I asked, taken aback and redirecting my focus and energy to his words.His gaze lingered on Ivan for a second, before he dragged it back to me, adjusting his tone and posture."Cesar sent a message, boss." I took note of how he addressed me, already aware that a personal conversation with him was waiting for me ahead."What did he say?" Ivan cut in, a skeptical look on his face."Let's go to the meeting room, Rafael is waiting. We should all hear it together." Viktor added impatiently.Clearly, whatever Cesar had sent wasn't small. I breezed past them, my thoughts running crazy as I imagined what Cesar could possibly have said in his message.Rafael was already seated, one hand tapping against the table, his face unreadable. But the tension in his shoulders told me everything."Been waiting," he grumbled, his eyes flicking between Ivan and me before landing on Viktor. "Did you tell them?"Viktor nodded. "Just the basics. Haven't given them the details yet."I pulled ou
Last Updated : 2025-04-08Isadora, The Mafia Queen A Message From Ceaser
Isadora"What?"I asked, taken aback and redirecting my focus and energy to his words.His gaze lingered on Ivan for a second, before he dragged it back to me, adjusting his tone and posture."Cesar sent a message, boss." I took note of how he addressed me, already aware that a personal conversation with him was waiting for me ahead."What did he say?" Ivan cut in, a skeptical look on his face."Let's go to the meeting room, Rafael is waiting. We should all hear it together." Viktor added impatiently.Clearly, whatever Cesar had sent wasn't small. I breezed past them, my thoughts running crazy as I imagined what Cesar could possibly have said in his message.Rafael was already seated, one hand tapping against the table, his face unreadable. But the tension in his shoulders told me everything."Been waiting," he grumbled, his eyes flicking between Ivan and me before landing on Viktor. "Did you tell them?"Viktor nodded. "Just the basics. Haven't given them the details yet."I pulled ou
Last Updated : 2025-04-04Isadora, The Mafia Queen Pure Bliss
IsadoraNothing had ever sounded more delightful to me than those words.Taking me by the hand, he placed me on the bench, gently pushing me so that I was laying on my back while he stood above me. Then he spread my legs open, stepping back to admire the view."Fuck Isa... you're so beautiful," he muttered, his voice raspy and breathless."I could stare at you like this all day.""If you do that, who's going to eat this pussy?" I asked in a low, smooth voice,a smirk growing on my lips.He laughed as he crouched between my legs, his hands fondling my breasts. He lowered his head to my left breast, taking my nipple into his mouth- sucking gently."Ohhh..." I moaned, playing with his hair. He sucked gently, then aggressively, taking turns with both breasts as I took deep breaths of pleasure. Then he made his way down slowly, his tongue making a trail from my stomach and stopping just above my pussy, while his hands played with my breasts.And then he began to kiss my pussy, sending shive
Last Updated : 2025-04-03Isadora, The Mafia Queen A Taste Of Pleasure
Isadora "You owe me a wish, Isadora."The silence had stretched between us for a moment, as I held my breath. His weight pressed into me, firm and familiar in a way I hated to admit. My heart pounded, but it wasn't from the fight."What do you want?"I asked, my voice getting caught in my ragged breaths as I looked into his eyes. They were filled with what looked like hunger, heavy and deep intensity.He took time before replying, as if debating whether to voice it out or not."I want to fuck you. And I want it right here and now." His voice was a low growl, laced with lust and hunger.The sound of those words turned me on and made me so horny as I struggled to remain calm."Y-you said that was a one night thing, that it couldn't happen again." I stuttered, trying to maintain my composure and ignore the feelings I was getting between my legs."I know what I said Isadora, but I haven't been able to stop thinking about that night- about you." He was looking at me like he wanted to devo
Last Updated : 2025-04-03Isadora, The Mafia Queen A Fun Challenge
Isadora Rafael's words kept ringing in my head all night that I could barely even sleep. The next morning, I decided to physically exert myself and take my mind off things, so I made my way to the gym to wear myself out.I put on a pair beige-coloured leggings and matching sports bra that accentuated my curves. The gym was empty when I entered, just the way I wanted it, so I got to work. If clubbing didn't take my mind off things, working out just might.I stepped onto the treadmill, pressed the start button as I began with a gentle jog. Just as I picked up the speed and my muscles warmed up, a voice cut in."Fancy seeing you here," Ivan interrupted, as he stepped in.I turned to look at him. He had on a pair of shorts and a tank top that displayed his toned arms and detailed tattoos that curled up from his neck to his muscular arms. The sight of him made my chest flutter as I almost tripped on the treadmill.Quickly turning it off, I faced him, regaining my composure and keeping my
Last Updated : 2025-03-24Isadora, The Mafia Queen All That Matters
IsadoraThere was silence.Finally, Viktor exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. "No.""Good." I stated. Ivan smirked but said nothing.I picked up the bottle of tequila and poured myself another shot.Standing up I said, "I came to have a night off from the tension so if you don't mind, I intend to do just that." And with that, I walked out, their gazes piercing holes in my back.I made my way to the VIP Lounge and was seated for a few minutes when a voice cut through the low sound of the music."You're thinking too much, boss."Rafael said, taking a seat on the leather couch, one arm draped over the backrest as he watched me with that easy, knowing smirk of his."Maybe I like thinking," I replied, swirling the champagne in my glass."Or maybe you just don't know how to turn it off," he countered, tilting his head. "You won, Isadora. Enjoy it for once."I scoffed, setting my drink down. "We both know this was just the beginning.""That's true," Rafael nodded, the amusemen
Last Updated : 2025-03-20Isadora, The Mafia Queen A Night Off
Isadora "You're actually letting yourself have fun tonight?"I smirked, swirling the dark liquor in my glass as I turned to face Ivan. I had decided to take his advice and let loose a little. The club was alive as always- laughter, music and the scent of expensive cigars filling the air."I wouldn't call it fun," I replied, raising the glass to my lips. "More like... an observation."Ivan chuckled, leaning in slightly. "So you came all the way to observe?"Before I could answer, a familiar voice interrupted."I think she's here to remind us to celebrate."Viktor. He approached with his usual confidence, his dark green eyes assessing the scene before fixating on Ivan. There was something different in them tonight, something hidden but visible enough to notice.I exhaled slowly. I had felt this coming for days, and tonight, under flashing neon lights and influence of alcohol, it was more obvious than ever."Though I wonder, what exactly are we celebrating?" Viktor continued, stopping
Last Updated : 2025-03-20
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Shattered Dreams
Isadora "One night with me would change your life." My stepbrother's rancid, alcohol breath wafted over my face, and the look in his eyes made me shudder with revulsion. "Get away from me," I cried, trying to push him off, but he weighed twice my weight not to mention that he got aggressively strong when he was drunk. "Don't be a goody two shoes," his hand reached out and began to creep up my thighs, "Aren't you tired of living like a pathetic slave? If you submit to me, you could_" His words ended with a howl of pain as I raised my knee and connected it sharply with his groin. Georgio staggered back, screaming like a little girl, his green eyes filling with tears. "You bitch!" He roared. "One of us is screaming like a bitch right now, and it isn't me," I spat. Just as I made to turn around and flee as fast as I could, his hand shot out and grabbed the loose material of my dress, yanking me backward. I let out a pained cry as I was flung into the wall, my head knocking into th...
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