DinaraThe reunion with tia Juanita and tia Lucinda was special. She was embraced with happiness by the ladies, welcoming her again to their fold, as if she had never left them.She was confident she had left Radina with the best of care. Tia Lucinda was already dotting her baby.Then her thoughts went to her maman and papa. Wishing they were here."What's wrong, angel?" Her hand on his warm gasp, Rafael noticed the change in her mood.She looked out the window and shake her head, loathe to make him feel guilty again. "I'm fine.""Tell me." He urged, pulling her closer.The mafia princess sighed, glancing at him. "Maman has not seen Radina in person and papa doesn't know about her.""I surmise as much. That will change soon. I am willing to explain everything to them, angel." He kissed her hand. "I tried to talk to them, to ask their permission to date you but they left before I got the chance. And you were also gone.""I should have listened to you at the wedding but I was too hurt a
DinaraShe should have guessed this place was their destination.A three-star Michelin star restaurant that has a wait-list of...well...forever. Because this place will only cater to the nobility of London. And no one else.So how did Rafael Montero, the infamous El Patrón of South America secure a table for their first date?The answer came to light when she saw Viscount Redington together with his wife, Sinclair at a booth near the chef's kitchen.The Viscountess looked up and welcomed her with a radiant smile. They bussed cheeks while both of the men waited while they exchanged pleasantries."The warm honey worked, Arie. Thank you so much. And Nick had insisted we go out to dinner to relax. We've been coping up inside since our baby had a fever." Sin's excitement made her smile."Good evening, Ms. Vasiliy," Nicholas inclined his head before turning his attention to Rafael. "I have my sister arrange a booth for you and your lady, old chap." They shook hands."I owe you one, Nick," R
RafaelIn broad daylight, the devil's den was uneventful, one could hear a pin dropped from the deafening silence. No one else was present. Aside from the bodyguards at the entrance.Walking confidently into the familiar place, he climbed the marbled staircase leading to his friend's office. Surprised not to find him alone.Lucifer at his desk, while Redington, Huntley, and Mountford sprawled comfortably on their favorite couches, spread throughout the spacious room. The last gentleman he noticed was Cerdic, sipping his favorite scotch, standing near the mantle piece."From your summons, old friend," Rafael strolled to join them, locking the door behind him. "I didn't realize this meeting holds precedence over my other...activities for the day." He would have loved catering to Radina's whims all day until it was time to meet Dinara at the Uni. He sighed, helping himself with a glass of scotch, he raised his brow waiting for a response.Lucifer ran his fingers through his dark hair imp
DinaraShe couldn't sleep. When they reached home, as if sensing the danger enclosing, for the first time, Radina was having a tantrum. Their little cherub needed her parents. She stopped crying as soon as her father held her.Rafael was with them the whole time. She fed their baby and rocked her to sleep. And together, they watched their little bundle of love.It was close to midnight, and their men roamed the property, shielding them from danger. El Patrón was constantly in contact with Juan, his new enforcer.His men, flying in from Mexico will be joining Lucifer's and the club's highly trained men.Dinara felt like she needed to do something. She couldn't just sit by and twiddle her thumbs while Rafael go to war.That was not her nature."I can hear you thinking, angel. The answer is no." He growled near her ear. She shivered.His words registered and she stiffened in his arms. "Can you read my thoughts now?" She sassed. Trying to get away, she wiggled out of his hold but he held
DinaraEl Patrón, the hardened Cartel leader she loved with all of her heart was gone when she woke up.She glanced beside her and there were three perfect red roses on the pillow he left for her.Holding his gift to her face, she took a deep breath. He will come back. She knew he would.Rafael was out there facing their enemy because he needed to protect them. That she understood. But it didn't mean she liked it one bit.Well, she could do something about it.Disappointed she had slept so late, she immediately began to get ready so she could check on Radina.She had a hard time getting her baby to sleep last night. But only one soft word from her daddy and she quieted down. Smiling through her little tears while he rocked her to sleep.He made another sweet little lady fall in love with him. Dinara smiled despite the pain in her heart. She didn't mind. Their baby was the exception."Good morning, tia," she greeted Tia Lucinda, then leaned down to kiss Radina's rosy cheek. She gurgled
RafaelFive fucking days without Dinara. Five fucking days without rocking his little cherub to sleep. He was livid. Always on the edge.Nicholas and Mountford were on the same boat as him. The radio silence was killing them.They had to move like assassins in the early hours of the morning. Killing and maiming. Burning hidden buildings and rescuing innocent children.Assigned scouts, men they could trust, were doing recon for the night. Taking advantage of the lull, they retired to their headquarters. One of the chains of hotels owned by Cerdic. But this one was close for the moment except for their staff running the place.After the night of passion they share, the last time they were together, he had relished her complete surrender. How she had laid under him and let him love as he wished, filled her as deep as he would go.Passion spent, in the darkness, looked into each other's eyes, saw their future looming over them and they'd both smiled.He'd rolled over and they'd made love,
Dominic VasiliyThe Mafia KingToo fucking early in the morning, he had left his woman in their disheveled bed, sated, and sleeping soundly.Only for this! He growled. Some of the underground bosses had written a petition.A fucking petition. What are they, college jocks?Reading the letters, his mood got darker. The fools want him to take El Patrón and Lucifer to task for breaking omerta and integrating a certain club into their fold.Dominic lifted his lips in a semblance of a mocking smile. Fucking idiots! Closing the folder, he made a mental note to deal with them soon.His mind went back to the more pressing matters at hand."Dominic," she opened the home office they shared without knocking. No surprise there. He was used to her antics. She was an invader. To his mind. To his heart.Beau Vasiliy, his tzarina.Alarmed at the urgency in his wife's voice, he looked up from the document report he was about to sign.Rising and rounding his desk, he met Beau halfway from the door. "Wha
RafaelHe was prepared to burn the city to the ground. Turn every stone and leave no place untouched.Tia Lucinda and Tia Juanita were a mess, he left them with Tio Ramon at the building he bought for his angel. He couldn't go to their penthouse. He would crumble to pieces if he did and he needed his wits so he could find them. Needed the demon lurking inside him to survive this.Thirsty for blood, he went back to Lucifer's headquarters to look for answers.No one has reached out yet. He and Nicholas went back to the park where they were taken to pick up some clues. Their only chance was the street cameras. Which was being reviewed by the Viscount.He was pacing back and forth, waiting for Lucifer to bring Otis back for interrogation. The fucking idiot must have omitted something."I have tried to contact Mrs. Vasiliy but she's not answering," Nicholas said. "I need her help to hack the government's satellite. The CCTV cameras from the park are useless!"It did show what had occurred
RafaelTwo Weeks Later One last dinner party before the Mafia tzar and his family were set to go back to San Francisco. Women laughing, children ran around the banquet table while aunts and nannies they could finally trust followed their charges with fond smiles. The evening was perfect. He and Maman, his angel's mother finally had that conversation. He shuddered. Finally knowing who she was. A deadly woman that had settled down with the previous mafia king. It made sense when Dinara's father commiserated with El Patrón. Trusting his wife to do the talking. "Are you okay, baby?" Dinara asked in concern. Her mother left him stunned. "Si. God, maman is something else." His dark gaze followed his mother-in-law's refreshing form. "So, she told you about..." His fiancee leaned in to whisper. "God, yes!" He croaked. The details alone could give him nightmares. "And you thought you, Dominic, and Marcus are intense." She laughed. Shaking her head, she pecked his lean cheek and then w
Dinara Of all the days the professors had to call her in, it had to be today. Friday. Reigning in her impatience. She had left Radina with her father at the hospital. They were getting ready to be discharged. She huffed her irritation. She was supposed to be there, with her family. Why the lecturer had insisted she hand over her fifty pages of research in person when she could have sent it via email, the mafia princess had no idea. She was surprised to see Sinclair and Louise waiting for her as she stepped out of her car, raising her brow in a question, she waited for one of them to speak. "What? We miss you." It was Louise who answered first. "The lockdown was shitty. I was sent home to our estate. I just got back this morning." She hooked her arm on Dinara's elbow. Sinclair giggled, hugging her side. "Well, I was a good girl so I remained at the townhouse with my little prince but I was not allowed to get out without tails following me." Dinara rolled her eyes. She could rel
Rafael "Why did it happen, EJ? Liz?" His angel, he thought. "A blood clot has formed three inches above his nape. It may have happened when he was hit in the head. The thrombectomy was successful and the blood vessel has been repaired. This helps the blood flow normally again. All is good, Dinara." She sobbed in relief at Liz's words. "Hey, Arie. It's gonna be okay. Shhhh. We will be with you every step of the way." Her pain made him mad at himself. He was hurting her again, instead of taking care of her. He needed to wake up, let her know he was not going anywhere. Willing his toes to move, he concentrated. The digits twitched. A success! Now, his fingers. Yes! That's it. Rafael had to see her. It has been a long time since he saw her angelic face. His eyes quivered. Light pierced through his eyelids and together his lips move. "Angel..." He croaked. "Don't be sad." He managed to say. His voice raspy. Unused. "Oh, baby!" He was in her arms in a heartbeat. Her warmth and scent e
Dinara Her turn came to be by his side while he lay prone in the hospital bed. She had often thought of his larger-than-life persona. Invisible. Unbreakable. To see him thus, monitors of every kind connected to him, her stomach churned. Rafael lost a lot of blood, he needed a transfusion, and he was sent to the operating room as soon as they landed. He came out of surgery, pale, unconscious, and heavily drugged by pain meds and antibiotics. No. She couldn't lose him. He had pledged his life to her. To Radina. Clean once more, her baby girl in her arms, they watched over him. Waiting. Praying. Days went by and nothing changed. "Why isn't he waking up?" She asked Lizzie and EJ. "The surgery went well. Thankfully none of his major organs were hit. The damage was minimal but he lost a lot of blood." Doc Liz talked to her soothingly. "His body will heal naturally with the help of medicine. Have faith, sis." "He may now be suffering an infection. We will increase his antibiotics." E
Lemonte This motherfucking lord was greedy. He was losing his patience. If only he had the luxury to bargain. But he didn't.They were at a posh restaurant he could hardly afford. He was low on finances. His bank accounts were frozen.And he was still scheming on how to extract money from El Patrón or the tzar. With his bargaining chip, Rafael Montero would surely pay."I need money," he murmured while he sipped his wine.The earl smirked, and he cut into his steak. "Money is hard to come by these days, Monsieur Fauvre."Fighting the urge to correct the man, his eyes narrowed. "Want do you want in exchange?" He had an idea however he was also running low on suppliers. The group of young lords he had dealings with the previous year had laid low."A gentle breed this time. I'm sure you have one in your stables?" The Leader of the House was as cruel as they come. He likes them young. Helpless. That's why they're friends."The last one you rode died." Lemonte reminded."Ah. She was too w
Dinara The room was too bright. She groaned. Her body felt so weak, her tongue so dry like the Sahara. She tried to move but she didn't have the strength. Opening her blue-violet gaze, she surveyed the enclosed area she was in. To her left, she recognized Liz's profile, the rise, and fall of her chest lessened Dinara's distress. But doc was still unconscious. What had happened? The last thing she remembered was her head felt heavy and she couldn't breathe. Reaching up to touch her temple, her fingers tangled with an oxygen mask. She removed it carelessly. Knew she could breathe on her own. Where was everyone? Rafael. Radina. Oh, God. Were they taken again? The beeping sound of the heart monitor became louder as fear enveloped her. She could hear voices outside the room. She tried to get up. Her limbs were too weak and she dropped to the cold floor. "Dinara," Rafael caught her, hauled her in his arms. "Thank God, you're awake." He murmured. "Water," she muttered in a small voi
Rafael"Mommy will be home, soon, little one," he spoke softly. His little cherub was up at her usual time. Tucked in his arm, feeding on a formula, she was gazing at him with her unique dark coffee and blue-violet eyes innocently.Rafael's lips lifted slightly but she would have none of it. She gurgled and grinned and made a cooing sound.His smile bloomed into a real one. "You know how to lighten my heart, mi niña," he traced her brow tenderly, reverently. "I miss your mother." He admitted. "I love you both to the moon and back." Telling her more of his dreams and aspirations for her. For their family. She listened attentively.His deep familiar voice slowly lulled Radina to sleep. Her eyes fluttered close and her tiny rosebud lips released the bottle's rubber nipple.Rafael expelled a heavy sigh. He just came from the hunt. From the Irish mob to the Ukrainians, the Germans, and finally Bosnians. Knew some would follow, and some would plan to bring the tzar down.Dominic was brutal
DominicThe satisfaction he felt while sparring with El Patrón was soothing his hostility towards the man.Well, hostility was a strong word. Irritation, maybe.At least his sister will be married to a man he knew. Considered a friend, too. He could tolerate the man. So long as they don't make out in front of him.Remembering how Dinara gave birth to his adorable niece alone, he growled and kick his friend's torso.El Patrón hissed in pain, stepping back to catch his breath."If you kill him, your sister will break your neck!" Lucifer yelled, laughing while he was taking on bets from the lords.The tzar grunted from the blow to his stomach. He ducked to deliver an uppercut.Rafael snarled, shaking his head to dispel the pain in his jaw. He feigned a left then punch Dominic again in his gut. He made a mental note to strengthen his core. Maybe an hour more at the gym.Fuck! Patrón has fists made of bricks.Good. It means he could take it.Then the real fight began. Their friends were ch
Beau Vasiliy"You shouldn't have been so hard on your sister." She said as soon as he came back from checking on Sebastian.This was her husband's nightly routine that never failed to amaze her.Dominic snorted. He shrugged out of his shirt and boxers, leaving his hard body naked for her to explore.Propping up on one elbow, she studied him. Nothing has changed since their first night together. Her nipples hardened at the memory.Mature Content 18+"See something you like, detka?" He murmured, already his dark gray eyes scrutinizing her form with interest.She had purposely gone to bed naked. Only the silk sheet covering her."Wait. We are still talking about Dinara and Rafael." She reasoned."Do we?" He smirked at her expression at his swelling cock.Beau nodded, however, she didn't stop Dominic from slowly removing her only covering."This is our new hotel, I want to fuck you in it every night that we are here to make some memories. I may even fuck you on the balcony." He muttered l