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Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride
Last Updated : 2025-02-04
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“We’re sinners. If heaven exists, we’d never be allowed in. But you and I can rule hell together and I’d fuck you hard while we watch the world burn.” His cold lips left a hot trail of heat as it glided down her spine. “O- okay, Daddy.” She stuttered, gripping the sheets tightly and gasping for breath at the same time when fingers suddenly slid into her wet heat from behind. ~~~ She was betrothed to him since birth. Mya knew what was going to happen to her unfortunate life once she comes of age– she was going to be wedded to Angelo, a ruthless and dangerous Mafia Lord who makes the sky rain gore on a good day. And so on her wedding day, she eloped. That same day, she managed to turn into the most wanted criminal of the country. Mya went from running from Angelo, to being saved by him… but, not before paying a price. ———- Birthed by a monster and hardened by pain and violence, Angelo had turned into an emotionless psycho at the age of thirty-two. He had no intention of taking a bride from the onset, all he cared about was protecting his top spot in the country. In comes Mya– a supposed damsel in distress, only that this one has blood on her hands and scars maring her soul. Angelo was supposed to leave her to her wretched fate, but somehow, he found himself drawn to her. Perhaps, it was because there was something about her blue eyes that scratched at an instinct within him which he never knew existed. But she called him ‘Daddy’ once and nothing remained the same after that. Now he was going to protect her, fight her battles, and make her his queen.
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Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 24: One Scream Away
The man fell on his knees, trembling, his face pale and streaked with blood. Tears ran freely down his cheeks as he begged for his life, his voice laced with desperation. “Please… spare me. I didn’t mean any harm. I was just following orders. I swear, I didn’t want to hurt anyone.”Angelo looked completely unbothered by his tears, his expression looked like it was carved from stone, eyes cold and unforgiving. He twirled his knife lazily in one hand, the blade glinting under the lights. His voice was calm but laced with danger. “You didn’t want to hurt anyone?” he repeated, stepping closer to the man. “Yet you came here armed, disrupted my evening, and terrorized my wife. Forgive me if I find that hard to believe.”The man flinched as Angelo crouched in front of him, the knife was still in his hand. “Give me one good reason not to end your pathetic existence right now,” Angelo said.My breath hitched in my throat as I watched the scene unfold. The sheer ruthlessness in Angelo’s
Last Updated : 2025-02-04Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 23: NOBODY MESSES WITH MY WIFE.
MYA The sound of gunfire was deafening. My ears rang, my chest tightened, and I was too scared to breathe. My back pressed against the cold walls as I tried to make myself smaller, trembling so hard my teeth chattered. This wasn’t supposed to happen—not here, not now. For once, I thought we’d get through a single day without chaos.Angelo crouched beside me, his jaw tight and his eyes scanning the room as though he could see through walls. He turned to me, his voice cutting through the panic. “Are you okay?”I shook my head frantically, unable to find my voice. My hands gripped the edge of my dress like it was a lifeline. “No,” I finally whispered, my voice trembling. “No, I’m not okay. What’s going on?”“Shh.” His gaze softened for a brief moment. He reached for my face, cupping it with both hands, forcing me to meet his eyes. “Breathe,” he ordered.“I—I can’t,” I stammered, the words choking me. My chest felt like it was caving in.“Yes, you can,” he said, his thumbs brushing aga
Last Updated : 2025-02-03Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 22: IT’S JUST AN ARRANGEMENT.
Everything felt weird as I stood in front of the mirror, judging my reflection for what must have been the hundredth time. The dress I was wearing was elegant, with a soft, flowing material that clung to my frame just enough to look flattering without being too revealing. My hair was styled to perfection, and my makeup—light and natural—highlighted my features just right. I knew I looked good, but the nervous knot in my stomach refused to loosen.Why was I nervous? I hated that I felt this way. Angelo had been absent the entire day, handling whatever “important” business he’d mentioned earlier. Part of me was glad for the space, but another part—one I didn’t want to acknowledge—wondered what he’d think of how I looked tonight.I shook my head, scolding myself. Why does it matter? I reminded myself of his words, the ones that had played on a loop in my head since the day he’d said them: “I’m not attracted to you. You’re like a child.” It stung at first, but now, I knew better. I
Last Updated : 2025-02-02Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 21: messed with the wrong bitch
MYA The initial warmth in their smiles felt genuine, even welcoming, but as soon as Angelo walked off, the air shifted. It was subtle at first but when one of the women, the one with sleek black hair and piercing green eyes, leaned in closer, her smile twisted into something far less friendly. It was a full blown sneer. “So,” she said, her tone sharp and icy, “how does it feel to wear a ring you clearly don’t deserve?”I blinked, caught completely off guard by the hostility in her voice. “Excuse me?” I managed, unsure if I’d misheard her.“You heard me,” she snapped, her green eyes narrowing. “You’re sitting here acting all sweet and innocent, but do you even understand who Angelo is? Who we are?”“I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about.”The other woman, a blonde with an icy smile, chuckled coldly. “Oh, she doesn’t know. That’s adorable.”Their sudden change in attitude threw me completely off balance. Just moments ago, they had been all smiles and polite questions. Now
Last Updated : 2025-02-01Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride Chapter 20: Match My Freak
MYA The warm water dripping over me felt soothing as I stood under the showerhead, letting it wash away the sleep from my eye. My thoughts were all over the place as I rinsed the soap off my face. I got a little in my eye and it took a little while to get it all out.I was still unable to fully grasp the reality of my new life. Everything felt surreal—the luxurious surroundings, the endless opportunities for quiet alone time, and, of course, Angelo.He was wish-washy, alternating between moments of surprising gentleness and a calculated distance that left me second-guessing everything. Last night’s conversation lingered in my mind, his words cut deeper than I cared to admit. I tried to convince myself it didn’t matter, that I didn’t care what he thought of me, but the truth was harder to ignore.After drying off and dressing in a light sundress, I made my way downstairs. The rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee greeted me as I entered the dining area. The table was set, and a plate
Last Updated : 2025-01-13Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride Chapter 19: Back To Reality
MYAAs I followed Angelo down the grand staircase, the faint creak of the polished wood under our feet seemed to echo louder than necessary. His calm voice broke the silence between us.“I’ll order food for us,” he said, glancing over his shoulder. His tone was casual, but there was something definitive about it. “You don’t have to cook while we’re here.”I hesitated, my grip tightening on the smooth railing. The idea of just sitting back while someone else handled everything felt weird. I swallowed hard, then spoke up, my voice softer than I intended.“Won’t that be a waste?” I asked, trying to sound practical. “I mean, I know how to cook. I actually enjoy it. I wouldn’t mind making something for you… especially after everything you’ve done for me.”Angelo stopped at the bottom of the stairs, turning to face me fully. His dark eyes locked onto mine, a mixture of curiosity and something unreadable flickering across his face.“Trust me,” he said, a faint smirk playing on his lips. “It
Last Updated : 2025-01-13Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride Chapter 18: Honeymoon
MYAThe car door clicked shut as Angelo slid in beside me, placing me carefully on the plush leather seat. My cheeks burned with embarrassment, and I fixed my gaze on my hands, clasped tightly in my lap. I couldn’t bring myself to meet his eyes, no matter how much I told myself to act normal.How had I fallen asleep so deeply? The whole situation played in my mind on repeat, from the moment I woke up in his arms to the flashing cameras. I wanted to disappear into the seat.“Are you okay?” his deep voice broke through my spiralling thoughts.I glanced at him briefly before quickly looking away again. “I’m fine,” I mumbled, my voice barely audible.He raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced. “You’ve been quiet since we got in the car.”I bit my lip, struggling to find the right words. “I’m sorry,” I blurted out, still not looking at him.“For what?” he asked, sounding genuinely confused.“For… falling asleep on the plane,” I admitted, my cheeks heating further. “And for making you carr
Last Updated : 2025-01-13Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride Chapter 17: Obsessed
MYA The silence was short-lived. Angelo leaned back, his arms resting casually on the seat, though his tone was anything but casual when he finally spoke. “My enemies have tripled overnight because of you.”I froze. The words hit me like a punch to the gut. My hands clenched into fists on my lap, and my heart began to race. A wave of guilt swept over me, so powerful that I felt sick.“I-I’m sorry,” I stammered, unable to meet his gaze. My mind spiralled with worst-case scenarios. What if he regretted marrying me? What if he blamed me for all of this? My thoughts grew darker, imagining him taking out his frustrations on me—what if he hit me or abandoned me entirely?“Hey,” his voice softened, breaking through the storm of my thoughts. “Are you okay?”I shook my head slightly, still staring at my lap. “I’m sorry,” I whispered.“For what?” he asked, his tone curious rather than accusatory.“For making things harder for you,” I said, my voice barely audible.He shifted in his seat, le
Last Updated : 2025-01-13Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride Chapter 16: Corset struggles
MYAThe ride home was. I sat beside Angelo, my hands folded neatly in my lap, while I stared out the window. Everything that happened today replayed in my mind in an endless loop—the vows, the crowd, the kiss. Especially the kiss. The thought alone made my cheeks burn, and I pressed my fingers to them, trying to take the heat away but it was useless.When we arrived at the house, I realized how much I was going to need to get used to. There was never a time that I walked in and I didn’t feel out of place.The wedding dress, once beautiful and exciting, now felt like a trap. The bodice was too tight, the skirt too heavy, and every breath seemed harder to take. I was desperate to get out of it but didn’t know how to excuse myself without seeming rude.Angelo opened the door for me, extending a hand to help me out of the car. I hesitated before taking it, his touch firm and steady as he guided me up the steps.“You’ve been quiet,” he said, breaking the silence as we walked inside.“I’m j
Last Updated : 2025-01-13
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1: Wretched Plight
1: Mya's POV Strong fingers grabbed my chin, squishing my cheeks together and forcing me to look in the mirror. "Come on, sister, show me a big smile." The voice of my brother, Ryan, taunted.I glared at him through the mirror, my bright blue eyes shooting icy daggers at him. But my defiance only made him laugh and squeeze my cheeks to the point it hurt and made my eyes to water. "Oh come on," He cooed, his brows drawn together in a mockery of sadness. "Don't cry now you'll ruin your make-up. It's a happy day, you should be happy right now."I wanted his hands off me. My entire back was still stinging in pain from two nights ago, after he had whipped me till I passed out. And now he has the gall to look at me and tell me to smile."Is she ready yet?" One of my three elder brothers, Carlos asked."What's the fucking hold up?" My third brother, Nathan asked. Anger welled up inside me. I wish I had three knives. So I'd kill my brothers. Carlos and Nathan came closer, and the fou...
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