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Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride
Last Updated : 2025-04-01
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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 48: Yes Daddy
AngeloThe city skyline stretched beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of my office, the glass reflecting the soft glow of my desk lamp. It was late, but that didn’t matter. Work never truly ended. Stacks of contracts sat in front of me, neatly arranged after hours of reviewing, signing, and approving. The weight of running an empire never got lighter, no matter how many capable hands I had beneath me.I had quite a number of people running different companies and branches of everything I own all around the world and at the end of the day.I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my temples. The upcoming anniversary event for this company was something I had barely thought about. It was just another obligation—something to show my presence, shake a few hands, and remind people why they needed to keep doing business with me.But now, things were different.Mya.She wasn’t supposed to be part of this. When I married her, I never intended to let her too far into my world. It was supposed to be
Last Updated : 2025-04-01Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 47: Embarrassed
I wanted to die.Right there, on the spot. Just let the ground swallow me whole and never let me come back.I stared at him, horrified, as the weight of what I’d just said crashed down on me.“Yes, Daddy.”Oh. My. God.Kill me. Now.Somebody please drive a stake through my fucking heart and put an end to my suffering.His fingers dropped from my chin so fast, like my skin had burned him. And the look on his face? I didn’t even know what to call it. Shock? Confusion? Whatever it was, it made my stomach twist painfully.For a second, I thought maybe I could take it back, erase it somehow. Maybe he didn’t hear me. Maybe I’d imagined the whole thing.But I knew better.Because he had heard me.And now, he was looking at me like… like I was something strange.Heat flooded my face. I could feel it creeping up my neck, burning my ears, making my whole body hum with mortification.“I—I take that back,” I stammered weakly. My voice didn’t even sound like mine.His face gave nothing away.And t
Last Updated : 2025-03-31Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 46: Fantasies and Reality
MyaThe Next MorningI woke up feeling... I don’t know, calmer, better, rested. Whatever you chose to call itThat was the first thing I noticed.For the first time in a long while, I had slept through the night without tossing and turning. No nightmares, no overthinking until dawn—just deep, uninterrupted sleep.Then, as I sat up, the memories from last night came crashing back. My mind could have at least given me a second to breathe.My face heated instantly.Oh my God.The club. The dancing. Him. The way he held me, touched me, whispered things into my ear and made my knees feel like jelly.And then… what I had done after.I groaned and buried my face in my hands.What was wrong with me?Shaking off the embarrassment, I got out of bed, determined to act normal. I wasn’t going to think about it. I wasn’t going to let him get into my head again. If I didn’t think about it, then it didn’t happen. I don’t know how logical that was just at least it was working. Out of mind, out of emba
Last Updated : 2025-03-30Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 45: fuck me
The moment the words left my mouth, I regretted them. But it was too late. His dark eyes flicked toward me, and without hesitation, he said, “Yes.” Like he opened his fucking mouth and said yes. He actually admitted to leaving the house to sleep with whores as if we didn’t just have the most erotic moment of my life in the club. The air between us turned heavy and I forgot how to breathe. I stared at him, speechless. He didn’t even try to soften the blow, didn’t bother to offer an excuse. Just yes, like it was the most normal thing in the world. Like it didn’t matter. Like I didn’t matter. Something inside me deflated. All the stupid thoughts I’d been having—the wondering, the overthinking, the ridiculous idea that maybe, just maybe, tonight had meant something to him—vanished in an instant. Of course, it hadn’t. I felt stupid. I forced my expression to stay blank, biting the inside of my cheek. “Well, have fun, then.” He huffed out a quiet laugh, setting his glass down. “
Last Updated : 2025-03-27Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 44: act fool
The car was too quiet, save for the sound of the engine but even that was not enough to drown the sound of the pounding of my chest.I kept my gaze on the window, watching the blurred lights of the city speed past, though I wasn’t really seeing anything.My body still burned.My skin still tingled where his hands had been.Where his lips had touched.I clenched my fists on my lap, my nails digging into my palm as if that would ground me, as if that would make me forget the way he had moved my body like I belonged to him.I wasn’t supposed to feel this way.I wasn’t supposed to want more.“Mya.”His voice was low, cutting through the silence, making my heart jump.I swallowed and nodded stiffly, still not looking at him. “I’m fine.”I could feel his eyes on me, it was hot.But I didn’t meet them.I couldn’t.Because if I did, he would know.He would see everything—the confusion, the heat, the desperate way I was trying to pull myself together.He said nothing after that, and I was grat
Last Updated : 2025-03-25Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 43: Fire To My Bones
MyaThe moment his lips touched my throat, I forgot how to breathe.A sharp gasp escaped me as his mouth moved, slow and sexy, pressing warm, open-mouthed kisses along my neck. My head tilted before I even realized it, my body instinctively giving him more access. The bass of the music throbbed through the club, matching the beat of my heart. My heart was pounding so loud, it was starting to seem louder than the club speakers.This was all for show.It was a performance, nothing more.Then why did I feel like I was about to come undone?Angelo’s hands gripped my waist, firm but not forceful, as he adjusted me in his lap. I barely had time to process before I felt his palm slide up my spine, working his way through the thin fabric of my top. The other hand remained on my hip, guiding me into a slow grind on his lap.I swallowed hard.“Relax,” he murmured against my skin, the low rasp of his voice sending a shiver down my back. His lips brushed my ear as he continued, “Everyone is look
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 42: Something Slutty
We’re fixing this—tonight?I blink at him, my brain still catching up. “Wait… tonight?”Angelo looks completely unbothered. “The earlier, the better.”I feel my stomach churn with unease. There’s something about the way he says it that makes me nervous, like he’s already thought this through, like he’s already made up his mind about whatever’s going to happen next.I swallow, hesitating before I ask, “And… how exactly are we fixing this?”He exhales through his nose, his gaze sharp as he looks at me. “We’re going to my club.”I frown. “Your club?”“Yes. And while we’re there, we’re going to give the public what they want.”I don’t like the way he says that. I don’t like the glint in his eyes, the way his lips curve just slightly—like he’s anticipating my reaction.I narrow my eyes at him. “What do you mean?”He tilts his head, as if debating whether to explain it gently or just rip off the bandage. Unfortunately for me, he chooses the latter.“I mean, we’re going to act like an extrem
Last Updated : 2025-03-22Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 41: Guilty Pleasures
MyaThe midday sun was warm against my skin as I wandered aimlessly around the estate grounds, the soft crunch of gravel beneath my slippers the only sound in the quiet afternoon. The guards trailed behind me at a respectable distance, their presence was a reminder that I wasn’t truly free.I could go anywhere. The city was at my disposal. A drive to the beach, a high-end shopping spree, even a casual visit to one of the upscale cafés I used to frequent before my life became this.But I was not in the mood.Not after this morning.My conversation with Angelo had been—humiliating. Infuriating, too. He had spoken to me like I was some naïve child who didn’t know what she wanted. As if I were clueless, inexperienced—incapable of making ny own decisions.And the worst part? I had been flustered. My cheeks were rosy and I suddenly became mute like said child. I basically proved him right and I wish I could go back in time to undo the nonsense I did.My stomach twisted at the memory of him
Last Updated : 2025-03-21Okay, Daddy: Mafia’s Lord Betrothed Little Bride 40: A Rat
The day had been long, unbearably so. The meetings had dragged on, each one more tedious than the last, and my patience had worn thin hours ago. Every person in that damn room had seen the headlines this morning—I could feel it in the way they spoke, in the way they stole glances at me when they thought I wouldn’t notice.It was the silent judgment that grated on my nerves the most. The unspoken questions lingering in the air. Is the marriage fake? Is she cheating? Does he even care?The worst part? The whispers had already started.I needed to shut them down. Fast.I was now standing outside a dimly lit warehouse, I rolled my shoulders, trying to ease the tension that had settled in my muscles. The air was thick with the scent of gasoline and metal, the usual industrial stench of places like these. My two closest friends, stood beside me, both watching me closely.They weren’t fools. They could tell something was off.“So,” Marco started, his voice light, almost amused. “Did you see
Last Updated : 2025-03-20
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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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