Isadora, The Mafia Queen

Isadora, The Mafia Queen

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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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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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20 Chapters
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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Abducted?
Isadora"H-how did you get that?" I asked in a shaky voice. "Did you think I wouldn't find out?" Her eyes flashed dangerously at me, "This is my house and I know everything that goes on in my house." I tried to swallow around the lump that had formed in my throat, but it only added to the growing mass. "Please," I whispered, "Don't do this." Georgio let out a delighted laughter, "I've been trying to get you to beg for ages. Who knew it would finally be this easy, hunh?""You think you could go behind our backs and plan a future far away from us?" She hissed, "After everything we've done for you, taking you in after your father's death, feeding and clothing you for years, you still planned to disregard us in this way?" They had turned me into a full time slave and kept me under their thumbs, raining abuse on me for years. I didn't owe them anything, but saying it would only get me in trouble. "I'm sorry. Just give me the letter. It's mine. I worked fair and square for it.""If yo
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Family
Isadora"The cargo has arrived safely," a deep voice said. I blinked my eyes open, wincing at the light that assaulted my eyes. As soon as my eyes got used to the light, I realised two things. The first was that I was in an unfamiliar room, and the second was that there was a large man standing with his back to me at one of the windows. I must have made a startled sound because he suddenly turned. I sucked in a breath as his dark eyes locked on mine. He was easily the most gorgeous man I had ever seen in my life. Dark hair fell over his head and into eyes that were impossibly dark. He had high cheekbones, a sharp jawline and full pink lips. Tattoos curled up his neck and down his muscular arms, and the dark t-shirt and jeans he had on looked like he had been poured into them. My mouth immediately went dry. "Who are you?" I blurted out, glancing around, "Where am I? What do you want from me? I promise I don't know anything about Dimitri." His eyes narrowed, "So what you're saying
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Marriage
Isadora "Who are you?" I asked. "I'm your grandfather," he wheezed. Even though some part of me had known the answer to that question, hearing it was still a shock to my system. I found myself inching closer to him, curiosity burning inside of me. "That's impossible," I said slowly, "My grandfather died years ago. I don't have any living relatives." He made a choking sound that I suspected was a laugh, "I won't be alive for much longer, child. So I suppose that that will soon be true." I glanced around in confusion, my gaze landing on Viktor, and the woman in scrubs sitting a few steps away. Not only did I have a grandfather, but he also seemed to be some kind of powerful man. I shook my head in denial, "I don't believe you. You can't be my grandfather. Where have you been all these years?"Where was he when my parents had died? When I had been beaten and tossed in the basement? When I had been starved for days and forced to work with my stomach growling?"I wasn't looking for
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Trust No One
Isadora."Him?" I screeched. "Impossible!" Viktor cried, "He's nothing but a thug.""And you're nothing but a minion in a bespoke suit," Ivan said, eyes flickering dismissively over the other man. He bristled, "You think you can walk in here and try to weasel your way into become the head of the cartel? I won't let you take advantage of Mr. Gonzales and his granddaughter." The taller man's mouth quirked up at one corner, "Advantage? If there's anyone taking advantage of the other, it's them. I don't want to be married, and even if I wanted to, I don't want to be married to a kid_" "I'm not a kid, and I don't want to be married to you either," I spat, turning to face my grandfather, "There has to be someone else." He shook his head at me, "Santiago is a good man." "He's a mercenary," Viktor cried incredulously, "He lacks loyalty, doesn't believe in familial ties or roots and neither does he respect the agency of the Cartel." For once, Viktor and I were in perfect accordance. Eve
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When Life Gives You Swords
IsadoraWithin forty-eight hours, I went from living with my hateful step mother to being sold to a Russian devil to becoming a cartel queen married to a man that couldn't be more mysterious."If there's a God, He must really not give a shit about me" , I thought in my head as I stared at the stranger who apparently fathered my mother.I had so many questions in my head. "What did he mean by his last words ? Why choose a groom for me I'm not supposed to trust? Where do I go from here? "Most of all, I just lost the only blood relative I had left that I didn't even know existed minutes ago. I kept staring at him, wondering what life would've been like if I'd grown up knowing and living with him. How do you grieve the loss of a person you had no relationship with?It was clear I wasn't yet processing my feelings from what had just occurred.Viktor must've noticed the turmoil going on in my head cause he walked up to me and held me by my shoulders."It's okay Isadora, just breathe, yo
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A Queen Without A Throne
IsadoraThe sound of a knock on the door roused me from my sleep."Yes", I answered drowsily"Good morning Isadora, the service starts by 10 a.m, you need to be ready before then " Viktor announced behind the closed door."Understood"I remained on the bed, meditating and imagining how eventful today would be.Thirty minutes later, I was fresh out the shower.I ran my hands through the closet, looking for a dress that'd be suitable for a funeral service.A high neck black dress, paired with a belt having white stripes at the end piqued my interest and I tried it on.It suited me perfectly.It was fitted at the top, exposing my quite full chest, with a narrow, matching belt that cinched at the waist, creating a defined silhouette.For some reason, I imagined what Ivan would think when he sees me in this."I must really be going crazy " I said and quickly brushed the thoughts off .I chose a nice pair of black slingback heels, and put on some earrings and a wristwatch.I stared into the
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Am I Enough For This?
Isadora Ivan's commanding voice echoed through the room, cutting through the thick tension like a knife.The silence that followed was deafening, as if everyone were holding their breaths, waiting for what would happen next.His grip on my wrist tightened slightly, subconsciously keeping me from running ."Enough of this nonsense," Ivan said, his tone measured."The decision has been made. If anyone here thinks they can challenge the will of The Patrón they're more than welcome to step forward now." His eyes swept across the room, as if daring anyone to speak.For a moment, no one moved.Then the gangly, middle aged man who had spoken first previously stepped forward, clearing his throat."With all due respect, Ivan, this is a not a challenge against The Patrón's will. It's about tradition, about our culture and leadership- about what's best for the cartel".Ivan's jaw clenched. "Well then, what's best for the cartel has already been decided. Isadora is the rightful heir. 'Traditio
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Why Won’t You Let Me In
IsadoraLater that evening, I took a shower and fell into bed, eager to just rest.I woke up some time later, unsure how long I'd been asleep, but sure I needed to go get something to eat, and this time around, I was going to prepare it myself.I headed down to the kitchen. A few maids were there, and after I discharged them, I rummaged through the cupboards searching for what to make.After settling on a plate of grilled cheese sandwiches with a cup of juice, I headed out to the balcony to enjoy the view as I ate."Isadora"Bewildering how I could now recognise that voice before seeing who it belonged to. I turned around to face him.He had on a pair of grey sweatpants with a black tee which only made him even more attractive, something I hadn't thought was possible."Ivan," I replied, struggling to sound as firm as possible even though my heart was racing a little."I didn't think I'd find you out here," he stated as he stepped closer, cigarette in hand."Could say the same about yo
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I Just Needed To Breathe
Isadora Being in the mansion the following days had felt like a prison. Every room was a reminder of the weight on my shoulders, the stares of the cartel, and Ivan's ever-cold demeanor.He hadn't said a word to me since that night, outrightly avoiding being in the same space as me. It was times like these that made me wish I had a girlfriend I could converse with.I thought about how different my life could've been, the scholarship that was snatched away from me and what my life would've been like if things didn't happen the way they did.Overwhelmed with thoughts, I felt suffocated. I needed out.Picking up my jacket, I laced my boots and stuffed my phone into the back pocket of my jeans.A late-night escape wasn't the smartest move, but I really didn't care less.Viktor had insisted on changing the entire servants in the house after the poison incident. He had also doubled the security after the meeting with the cartel members, so careful not to alert any guards, I slipped out th
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