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Hundred & Thirteen: A Messy Blowjob.
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Mafia’s Property. Hundred & Fourteen: Gone.
Natalia's POV: Sweat beaded at his forehead, jaws slack, pupils blown wide and his expression twisted in pure, intense pleasure. I could tell he couldn't handle it anymore. Could tell from the way his cock twitched in my mouth and how full his balls looked.I doubled my effort, swallowing down his cock like a pro, my head bopping rapidly. Gawking sounds mixed with his harsh pants echoed around us. My mouth ached, my throat felt sore but it did nothing to dampen my arousal. In fact, my poor panties were drenched in my juices“Madonna, you're sucking me so good,” he groaned and I preened at his praise. I pulled off his cock, saliva coating my lips and where it connected it to his thick length. I slid lower on my knees until my skirt barely covered my ass. I took one heavy ball into my mouth, sucking it in, careful not to use my teeth while my hand moved up and down his shaft. With the way his breath hitched and his inner thighs flexed, I knew I was driving him insane. So I jerked h
Last Updated : 2025-01-08Mafia’s Property. Hundred & Fifteen: Again
Natalia's POV: I snapped out of daze and I couldn't tell what possessed me to react, maybe later, I'd question myself. “Carlo!” I yelled, marching over to him. “Stop doing that!” His eyes snapped to mine, a shocked expression flickered on his face before morphing into anger. “Get out!” No way! I fell to my knees beside him, my stomach twisting and churning as my eyes fell to the fresh wounds he'd carved into his right forearm. “Leave!” He barked again, but I could barely hear him over the sound of my pounding heart. Tears stung my eyes, blurring my vision of the brutally wounded arm and the way blood dripped from it onto the floor like a faulty faucet. He pushed himself up, about to get to his feet when I grabbed his wounded arm and he winced. “Why are you doing this?” My tear-filled eyes met his, my chest heavy with a mix of emotions. I could barely breathe. “Why do you hurt yourself, at first I thought….” What did I think? Nothing. No one explained things to me, the
Last Updated : 2025-01-08Mafia’s Property. Hundred & Sixteen: Why¿?
Natalia's POV:Getting Carlo to calm down and leave that room wasn't an easy feat. It had taken Caterina giving him a resounding slap across his face to snap him out of the trance.And to be honest, I was shocked. But she did what she had to do though and if anyone knew Carlo better, she was the one.I stood at a corner, watching her talk softly to Carlo in Italian while he kept his mouth shut. His fearful expression from earlier was gone and now replaced with an unreadable one but I can only imagine what must be going through his mind.Embarrassment.Which made total sense because I know if I'd been in his shoes, I'd have bolted once I came to my senses. And maybe that was why he'd attacked me the first time I found him here, he probably wanted to distract me from the fact that he was a broken mess despite the hard, ruthless mafia boss exterior he put on for the world to see.I honestly still couldn't wrap my head around it though. Given his reputation, one would never imagine to see
Last Updated : 2025-01-09Mafia’s Property. Hundred & Seventeen: Camilla’s Revelation.
Natalia's POV: ‘Because he killed his mother.’ Doctor Camilla words echoed in my head. My brain struggled to process that little piece of information as my jaws hanged loose, my eyes unblinking as I stared at her.For a brief moment, silence stretched until I finally found my voice. “You're joking…” Carlo was ruthless, sure. But he couldn't possibly kill his own mother, right? “Please, tell me you're joking.” She let out a heavy sigh. “No. I'm not.” My heart dropped to my stomach and I had to lock my knees in place so they wouldn't buckle, my mind reeled with possibilities, excuses, reasons why a child would kill his own mother and I came up with nothing. “I…I don't understand… why would he do that?” I wanted to make up an excuse for him so badly. But she'd already confirmed it…Doctor Camilla's eyes softened, but the pain in them was as clear as day. “It's not what you think, he was only trying to protect her.” My head reared back, my face contorting with disbelief as I blinked t
Last Updated : 2025-01-10Mafia’s Property. Hundred & Eighteen: Camilla’s Revelation (2)
Natalia’s POV: ‘You love him.’ “Wh…what?” My throat tightened as I sucked in a sharp breath, only to choke on my own damn spit. A burning sensation clawed its way up to my chest to my throat, leaving me coughing and gasping for breath as her hand came down on my back repeatedly.“Shit, are you okay?” She asked, still patting my back as a worried expression plastered on her face but I couldn't respond through the harsh, forceful explosion of air leaving my lungs “Fuck,” she pulled away, twisting the cap of the bottled water open and handing it to me. “Drink this.” I lifted my hand, waving her off. “I'm…I'm fine now,” I assured her, despite the uncomfortably tickle in my throat. She let out a sigh of relief, capping the bottle back. “Okay that was dramatic, what happened?”My brows shot up as I eyed her like she was crazy and maybe she was…What happened?! Really? “How could you spring that on me? Love him? I don't love Carlo!” My voice sounded hoarse, my eyes burning with hot te
Last Updated : 2025-01-10Mafia’s Property. Hundred & Nineteen: Haunting Dreams.
Carlo's POV: I think I felt her presence as soon as her fingers met my skin but I kept my eyes firmly shut to make her believe I was still sleeping, maybe when she gets bored, she'd leave…Wasn't ready to face her and to be honest, I don't think I ever will. She'd seen me at my lowest, at the most disgusting time of my life. The very moment of my life where I'm reduced to nothing but a pathetic, sad mess.If the other heads knew I was a fucked up in the head, if they knew how weak my mind was… imagine the laugh they would have? They'd see me for what I really was… Weak and broken.That's why they can never find out…And I hated that my brain constantly fought against me to make me seem foolish, weak, pathetic…. But I deserve it, it was my punishment, something I'd leave with for the rest of my life.‘Yes, you ungrateful monster! It is your fault!’ That mocking voice at the back of my head rang out, piercing painfully at my heart. On some days I could ignore it, other times it wasn't
Last Updated : 2025-01-10Mafia’s Property. Hundred & Twenty:
Natalia's POV: Fuck. His wounds look bad. I thought, feeling my chest twist with an unpleasant feeling… If only there was a way to take his pains away, stop him from doing this to himself… Well, Doctor Camilla had said we could help… couldn't wait to hear the ideas she had.“Nngh,” Carlo grunted in pain and I craned my neck even more, watching from the side as Doctor Camilla took out the damaged bandage to redress Carlo's wounds. “You still don't want the pain meds?” She asked him.“No,” he grunted and I had to fight back an eye roll. Seriously, what is his problem? He was obviously in pain. “But you need it.” The words left my mouth before I could stop myself and he threw me a warning glare.Fine. Whatever. At least he was better now, a lot calmer which is definitely a good thing. My heart could finally be at peace.In silence, I watched her expertly replace the bandage with another one after she'd cleaned up his wounds. “I think you should be careful how you move that arm,” she s
Last Updated : 2025-01-11Mafia’s Property. Hundred & Twenty-One: Camilla's Advice.
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & TWENTY-ONE: Natalia's POV: It was clear Caterina hadn't said a word to her. But why? It wasn't anything she didn't already know… I should tell her…I think it's probably nothing and I was just overthinking things. Caterina probably didn't want Angela worrying about Carlo's health.“You're unusually quiet,” She said softly, her questioning eyes not leaving mine. “Is there something you're not telling me?” I lost the battle, dropping my gaze as I pulled out my phone. “Why would you think that?” I answered her question with another. The look on her face told me she wasn't buying my bullshit. “You're deflecting.” She nudged her glasses up her straight nose. “Natalia, I'm not stupid, I've lived with zia my whole life and I can tell something is wrong. And for some weird reason, you're aware of it. So spill.” I kept my eyes glued to my phone, typing rubbish on it. “This is stupid,” she huffed, sounding upset. “Zia would definitely talk if I pester her but she loo
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Mafia’s Property. Two Hundred & Two: Carlo & Natalia.
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & TWO: Carlo's POV: HOURS LATER… It was just eight in the morning and I was still thinking of how to approach Natalia and apologize for my outburst yesterday. My pride wouldn't let me though. It was wounded, bruised and battered. Of course, I knew I had way too much pride for one person and my ego was three sizes bigger than a football stadium. Still, I needed to shove them aside and talk to the woman who meant a lot to me… Haven't even told her that already. Thanks to my pride. ‘You're not fit to be in a relationship, Carlo.’ A voice mocked. It wasn't wrong. It's a wonder how she puts up with me. ‘Just go to her, how hard is that?’ True, it shouldn't be hard. To be honest, I wasn't the only person who had been affected by yesterday's event. She was too. But in a moment of selfishness, I made it all about me. Neither I nor Gianpaolo were completely innocent but she was. She was the one caught in a century-long war and yet, she'd handle it with gr
Mafia’s Property. Two Hundred & Twenty-One: 🚫
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & TWENTY-ONE: Angela's POV: Why did I change my mind? Because I knew he'd always fuck up, just like he had done in the past and I was done putting my hopes on a nineteen year old who acts like a lost puppy! Luca was like that stuck gum underneath your shoe that you couldn't quite get rid of. Why did I think it was a good idea to seduce and manipulate my nephew? The thing is, I wasn't thinking and about two years ago, I thought it was the most brilliant idea, that was before Natalia was brought here. I'd thought if I'd made him fall in love with me, I could control him. Well, I can in fact, control him. The fucker does whatever I want, would put his life in danger without hesitation if I asked, even the planned attack on he and Natalia, he'd agreed to that without hesitation but Luca had one big flaw; he'd always protect his father… He was okay with my plan to take over and rule—he thinks he'd be by my side for that, pathetic—but he keeps insisting that I do
Mafia’s Property. Two Hundred & Twenty: True Colors.
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & TWENTY:Angela's POV:Acting cool and calm when I wanted to scream my head off was exhausting. God!!!!!!I fucking, fucking knew it!!!! I knew the moment he found out Natalia was his fucking daughter, he'd grow weak! And that stupid bitch! I didn't know she'd carry the ring with her, it had always been in her bag! And even when she kept pestering Alessandro to find her parents, I kept leading him to the wrong ends… It didn't take too much since it was really hard to find some random girl's parents but I'd done research on Gianpaolo long before I'd told Alessandro to join forces with him—long before Natalia came into the picture. So as soon as I saw the ring, I knew. Sofia had it on in one of her pictures and that was all I needed to piece two and two together.This was my fault. I left a loose end. I never do those! Now, my brother had gone fucking missing and this pathetic old prick was backing out of our revenge plot! No!I'd given way too much into this. Th
Mafia’s Property. Two Hundred & Nineteen: Alcohol & Cigarettes
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & NINETEEN:Gianpaolo's POV:3:14 The harsh taste of alcohol and the bitter, burnt taste of cigars were all that could ground me as my mind was a mess of emotions, clouded and broken.You could say I was distraught, devastated. Which was funny considering these feelings were all because of Carlo. All these years, I've chased revenge. I'd been rebuilding my father's fallen empire and all the while trying to hunt down Carlo. To be honest, it hasn't been easy; starting from scratch and trying to overthrow the most powerful man in the city, fuck that, you could call him the most powerful man in Europe…. It was the truth, a truth that grated on my nerves for years. That bastard had grown to be the most powerful man after ruining lives, mine included. And I'd wanted his life, I just didn't want him dead. Everyone knew death was an easy way out. For years I'd wanted what he had and make him my prisoner, break him until he was no better than those in a psych ward. I'd be
Mafia’s Property. AUTHOR'S NOTE....
Hi💗 How are y'all doing? I've seen your comments, and honestly, I have no intentions of dragging this story out 😅 I'm trying to tie loose ends and make sure there are no plot holes. There's more to be uncovered and I don't think ending it abruptly would seem nice 😅 Don't worry, we are very close to the finishing line and I don't plan on taking this story into next mont (I have abandoned plots I'm supposed to be working on) So, I'm pleading with yall to understand me😊 I'm not dragging this out, I promise. Thank you for your support as always. Thank you 💗 😊
Mafia’s Property. Two Hundred & Eighteen:
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & EIGHTEEN: Carlo's POV: “He was telling the truth,” Natalia sighed after Gianpaolo stormed out. “You can't tell me that!” The thing is, she can. Even my conscience told me that but it was hard to change what I've come to know for twenty years! She came to a stop in front of me, blue eyes blazing. “But he was telling the truth, you both were put against each other on purpose, can't you see that?” Her voice was surprisingly calm for someone who looked angry. “Couldn't you tell he was betrayed too? Fooled by his own father for his selfish gains.” “Why are you taking his side, again?” I snapped. “Because you think he's your father and suddenly you have a soft spot for him?” That came out before I could stop myself. It was harsh, I knew it was and I half expected her to yell back but she didn't. It was unnerving. “I'm on your side,” she pressed her index finger into my chest, frown deepening as disappointment filled her eyes. “And it is because I'm on you
Mafia’s Property. Two Hundred & Seventeen:
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & SEVENTEEN: Gianpaolo's POV: What the fuck was this motherfucker saying? I watched his face contort in disbelief mixed with irritation as if he had expected me to agree with whatever he was saying. “Don't play dumb with me now, Paolo!” He hissed. “I heard you, he called you. My father spoke to —” “Accusing me doesn't mean I have a clue about whatever this is!” His eyes met Amora's and he exhaled deeply as if trying to calm himself. “Didn't you speak to my father while you were away at your grandmother's house?” My brows furrowed. “...We were fifteen,” he supplied and then, it clicked in my head like a switch had been flicked on. I could tell he knew when the moment registered in my brain as the muscles around his jaw twitched, his eyes hardening with a dangerous glint. “Yes, I spoke to your father,” I confessed. “But he was the one who called me first to ask me about the pictures he'd found in my camera.” His nostrils flared. “Indecent pi
Mafia’s Property. Two Hundred & Sixteen: DNA
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & SIXTEEN: Carlo's POV: At the mention of Gianpaolo's name, my mood was ruined all over again and I would never admit that his presence here, especially with the DNA test, was making my stomach cramp with unnecessary stress and anxiety.A soft hand wrapped around my arm and I looked at Natalia beside me. “Let's go,” she whispered.‘No. You go alone.’ It was on the tip of my tongue to say that, after all, there was no telling what might happen if it was positive. Instead, I nodded in agreement and let her lead me downstairs…By the time we got to the living room, Gianpaolo was pacing the length of it, dressed in a dark navy blue dress shirt and black pants. “Carlo. You're here,” Zia announced, pulling Gianpaolo's attention to us and when his gaze landed on Natalia who still held my hand he frowned a little before breaking into a wide grin like an eager puppy.“Amora,” he greeted Natalia and I winced hating the fact that she greeted him in return with the same pol
Mafia’s Property. Two Hundred & Fifteen:
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & FIFTEEN: Carlo's POV: PRESENT…“I can't believe Angela and Alessandro's mom did all that to you and your mom and still, you raised them and loved them,” Natalia scoffed angrily and I smiled.“Their mother hated them anyway and if we are being honest, I and zia did most of the work even before the incident,” I tell her. “Still, it is unfair.”“You talk like you aren't raising the child of the man who traumatized you,” I pointed out and she frowned.“That's different!” “It is really not.”Her frown deepened. “But Alessandro hates you, he tried to kill you! He thinks you deserve to die for what you did to his mother.”True. But.. “Alessandro doesn't know the whole truth and I don't blame him. I can't even punish him for it.”“Then why did you send men to look for him?”I gave it a brief thought before I replied. “Well, at first, I was furious. I still am. He put you in danger when all he really wanted was to harm me. I needed to punish him for that. But then, af
