EllaI wake up in this fancy room, sunlight peeking through fancy curtains. It's a room meant for someone else, not me. Every day I’m reminded of the fact that I am a slave who does not even know her fate.Getting someone horny only to ask them to get out is a low blow even for him. I hate him so much it pains me. Sitting up I think of what my grandparents are thinking of. Maybe I should have listened and never left. But what did that man mean when he said I was here because of them?I borrowed that money on my own so he is a bastard for implying that they should have worked harder and not have been poor like he is in any position to judge. They kill and kidnap women for money!Obviously, they are bastards who do nothing but lie to mess with someone’s head.I head to the fancy bathroom, and I turn on the faucets of the massive bathtub. The water flows, filling the room with steam and the scent of fragrant oils. As I sink into the warm embrace of the water, I can't help but think abou
Adrian For the first time, I found myself at the mall shopping for a woman I bought to destroy. This morning she looked so vulnerable like a wet kitten and that made my cock twitch. She wanted to stand up against me by wearing the same clothes and I must admit she caught me unaware and I was slightly proud that the weakness in her was slowly fading. Watching her get confused about which clothes she should pick drove me crazy and made me want to do things to her and by things I mean fucking her right in this boutique so she could be flushed and everyone will know that she is mine. But in a flash, I get reminded of the fact that am at war, and hell I don't even know who my enemies are and someone has been fucking stealing from me. With that reminder, I pull myself out of the sex images flooding my mind. I send a message to Luca and ask him to meet me later. I have to tell him about Marco and make a decision on what to do and yet here I am shopping like I'm on vacation.After she de
Ella Flushed cheeks and a bruised center are all I have left after the encounter with Adrian. Not only is he a bastard but he is a heartless criminal who I hate so much. He left me wanting at the verge of cuming for the second time and it makes me so angry. He felt so good and I hate that even more. He hurt Toddy today, I can’t forgive that. He always says am his and the fact that it makes me so confused makes me so angry. I should have fought him when he wanted to take me but maybe that is why he bought me. To be his sex slave and now he might actually kill me because am of no use to him. Wincing from pain, I get myself to stand up and walk to the shower so I can rinse off his scent before it drives me insane from the amount of conflict I have in my head. Thinking about this draws me back to Nanna and the pain of not having talked to them makes my heart swell with sadness. Maybe this is the only way to keep them safe from the unknown because looking at the Criminal’s Bipolar pers
AdrianHaving fucked and taken Ella's cunt drove me crazy. I couldn't fuck any of my whores and I couldn't get a release from my smoke either. I hate that I was so rough with her but the fact that she was a virgin does something to me that I hate. Just as the whore I brought kneels down, my phone vibrates and it's an alarm.Shit! I open it pushing the girl aside and send Marco a text. I send the same text to Luca for backup though I doubt I will need it. I'm a fucking beast but I'm not immortal so I might as well prepare. The fucker has been meeting my mother secretly. I need to know why he is here and why the hell he feels he is safe in my territory. "Stand up and follow me." I say to the girl who has been sitting half naked waiting for me but am just not interested. Walking to the car, I ask one of my men to take her home as I head to our meeting spot. I'm a monster but I don't prey on the weak. Except Ella that is.She is my redemption and making her feel pain relieves me.I c
Ella Being cold is something I never thought I was capable of until my life changed. He has pushed me to limits so I don't know why he thinks I'd sit and worship him for ruining my life. I hate him and no I don't regret what I just said. But looking at his facial expression makes me want to rethink my choice of words. I see a glimpse of hurt in his eyes but maybe it's my imagination because this is Adrian we are talking about. "Follow me. I won't say it twice," he says coldly and he walks out. Maybe I shouldn't have said that. Following him behind, I walk five times faster to catch up. "Slow down!" I shout out of breath but he ignores me. "Adrian! Am in fucking heels!" I shout stopping now. Holding my breath I bend over to hold my knees as I catch my breath. Without seeing how quickly he does it, I'm caught off guard as he lifts me bridal style."Put me down!" I yell. This is not how this is supposed to be. We are supposed to stay away from each other and avoid contact so I c
Ella The room has a heavy atmosphere as everyone remains dead silent such that you can hear the heart beats. I'm guessing no one saw this coming. It's satisfying to see even the great Mafioso slightly shocked by the new guest. He quickly recovers and maintains his unreadable expression giving nothing away. Who dared to interrupt his precious dinner? This should be interesting I think to myself. Not knowing that it would actually end up fucking me back in the ass. Adrian's men close in and stand to block the Detective from going any further. A monster from hell pulls out a cigarette and brings it to his lips like he's watching the rain fall. Unbothered, he turns to Marco and says "We will proceed as agreed. Sofia may move in tomorrow. I will advise on our next meeting." Marco who looks scared as shit just nods. Is he afraid of the detective or Adrian? It's confusing looking at how his posture has changed in minutes. "I'm afraid I don't have time for this Bullshit. Also, make
Ella With bare feet, I excitedly run up the stairs to his room. When I reach the floor, my jaw almost drops to the floor - true to Camilla's word, the entire floor has a long passage with only one door. I reach the door and open it. I'm sure he doesn't lock it because he feels so safe here. Did he kill whoever came here, or is this where he brings his women? Shaking my head, I concentrate on the plan at bay. When I open the door, I'm in shock from its beauty. The room is incredibly spacious, with high ceilings that add an air of grandeur. The dark gray and white color theme gives it a sleek and modern aesthetic, while soft, plush carpets adorn the floor. A large, luxurious bed sits in the center, inviting anyone to sink into its comfort. The walls are adorned with tasteful, abstract art, and a massive window stretches across one side of the room, allowing natural light to flood in and offer a breathtaking view of the surrounding landscape. A sense of opulence permeates every inc
Adrian The audacity of Marco to try me was nothing compared to the nerve the detective had. I hate being caught by surprise but I've mastered the art of keeping my face void of emotion. Luca exchanged eyes with me and he understood how serious things were getting. The entire New York police is under my wraps including the politicians because my wealth funds their projects. But the fact that this new detective is untamed doesn't sit well with me. He can't do anything to me but he can create trouble by disturbing my alliances especially if the news that my father was a snitch gets out. I know he will come after Ella because she is the weakest one among us right now but that's the least of my problems. As I was taking my morning walk, her grandparents called me and said that they needed to speak to me about something. Now this is a poor old couple. How the hell can they have information about my father? I mean he was a fucking ruthless king who shoved the fucking oath up my ass all
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Camilla ‘’I can’t believe I said yes and I’m wearing a wedding gown instead of being on a flight away from here.’’ I shake my head in disbelief and Ella laughs as she stares at my reflection with me. This has been the most crazy thing I've done and I wouldn't have it any other way. I'm so happy and being here with my best friend makes it even more fulfilling. ‘’I guess the day we went out to try on the dress was a sign that the time was near.’’She jokes but quickly rushes to the bathroom. ‘’Ella are you okay?’’ I follow her and she turns to me with a thumbs up as the realization hits me. She is pregnant! ‘’I haven’t told him yet she confesses and I laugh. ‘’Your secret is safe with me.’’ I wink at her and we continue to prepare for my wedding. Who would have thought that the two of us would ever tie the not? I was just a maid, he was the prince of the underworld. I can’t help but feel nervous and wonder if I’m good enough for him. ‘’Was the Viktor issue handled?’’ I ask Ella
Camilla It’s been five days since the doctor said Luca would be fine. Three days ago he regained consciousness but I’ve been too afraid to approach him. I don’t know if he even wants to see me. His mother has been very supportive and hopeful that our love will blossom into something beautiful but I’m not so sure about that. We have never been on the same page and now I don’t even know how to face him. It's crazy how time flies and relationships change. But I can't help but wonder. What do you say to a man who took a bullet for you after you had said the most horrible things to him? ‘’Just go and see him before you regret it,’’ Ella says and I shake my head. I have been avoiding visiting him by any means necessary because the guilt wouldn't let me live after seeing him unconscious and knowing that my mouth led us here. If only had kept quiet and not said anything to provoke Viktor, maybe this would have turned out differently. Once again, it has been proven that we are meant to
CamillaEverything happens so fast that my mind can barely keep up with it. Tears roll down my face as I sock into Luca’s blood. His body starts to get cold and I scream so loud as the guilt grips me. The one time that I decide to finally stand up and not be tossed around, costs me so much. This should have been me. I should have been hit but he took the bullet for me. He did it even when I had said the most horrible things to him. I don’t know how everything happens but I hear guns blaring and shouting. Angry voices are in the air as someone pulls me from Luca. Everything is in slow motion and it feels like I’m not really present but experiencing this through someone else. ‘’Mr. Moretti said to protect you with our lives!.’’ The man shouts but I fight him. ‘’You should be calling an ambulance! Can’t you see he is on the brink of death?!’’ I scream but it seems I’ve been screaming so much without knowing and my voice is now barely audible. ‘’Take her to safety!’’ Adrian orders and
Adrian. Pride cannot begin to explain what I’m feeling as I watch Luca beat up the famous Dimitri like it's nothing. Blood splashes everywhere with each punch that he throws. He tries to throw a few punches, but Luca is too fast and too accurate. The boy is a machine and having made him my enforcer satisfies me to the very core because like always, I only got the best. I knew he had feelings for Camilla even before I had asked him to watch over her and my assumptions were proven right after that but I did not think he would push through with this despite my countless warnings.’’The brat has really fallen in love this time.’’ I chuckle as I pull out my phone which is vibrating. ‘’Are you just going to let that little spoilt brat start a war!’’ John shouts and I have to remove the phone from my earpiece to avoid them from bursting. ‘’That brat is the Enforcer and if he has done so much damage to a man like Dimitri, imagine what he will do to you?’’ I respond lazily. I don’t even k
Luca Anger seethes through me as I walk out of Camilla’s apartment. I don’t blame her but the least she could have done was trust me and join hands with me. I guess I’ve done so much to hurt her that she would rather hate me. Even though I know she didn’t mean anything she said, It hurts like hell. ‘’Send up security five times more intense,’’ I instruct Sean. I was too late and I found the son of a bitch gone, but that was the last time because everything ends now. The Russians may have power but I’m a fucking enforcer with Moretti blood in my veins. Power is defined by us and I’m about to show these men exactly what that means. My phone vibrates and I check the caller ID as I walk to the car. ‘’Yes, boss?’’ I respond, addressing Adrian as I expect him to gloat. "Viktor called.’’He says and I laugh dryly. ‘’Then I guess you got the memo. I was hoping to call you once I got his head on a silver platter.’’ I speak through the phone as I step on the reverse. ‘’I will handle Vikt
’Someone just came in from the back door! Camilla are they here to kill us?!’’ Cassie cries in fear and I run to hold her in a tight hug before whispering, ‘’Everything is going to be okay. Just remain calm okay?’’ ‘’Oh, I hate loud bitches. Shut her or I will. Permanently.’’ Dimitri growls as he takes a sit on the couch and his goons stand in the corners of our apartment. My thoughts are moving at an incredible speed only to come up with no solution. The only thing I have is fear. I should have known something was wrong when he asked so much about me and from the way that Luca reacted when he saw him. I should have read the signs and like he is reading my mind he says, ‘’Oh don’t beat up yourself too much. You couldn’t have known. But now you do so I suggest you do the right thing and we will all be happy.’’ ‘’I have no money and I owe no one. What do you want from us!?’’ I scream as tears roll down my face. I should stand and be strong but the strength is slowly fading and I can
Camilla The tea flies all over the place as I try to sink in what Luca just said. ‘’That’s not funny!’’ I snap but he doesn’t smile or tease me. He just looks straight into my eyes and I shift uncomfortably. I wait for the moment when he passes a nasty comment to break the ice but it doesn't come. I get more uncomfortable as the realization hits me. He is serious! I clear my throat as I try to digest what is happening until I find the strength to speak,’’ Luca, we can’t just get married.’’ I reason with him but he frowns and I smile at how cute he gets when something confuses him. ‘’Why not? We love each other.’’ He says and I nod although, I’m still yet to believe that this man here loves me. My heart pounds at a crazy speed to hear him repeat that. ‘’Well ...’’ , I begin but he beats me to it. ‘’You don’t believe me?’’ He asks as an expression of pain crosses his features. ‘’I do. I do. It’s just that we have so many things to sort out. I mean I was made to leave because
Luca Without uttering a word, I move closer, my gaze never leaving hers. The air is charged with an unspoken tension, and as I reach her, I gently cup her face with my hands. The warmth of her skin beneath my touch sends shivers down my spine. "What have you done to me?" I repeat my voice now a whisper. Camilla's eyes search mine for answers, and I lean in, capturing her lips with a slow, lingering kiss. It's a moment of passion and a load of emotions, a silent exchange of emotions that words fail to convey. She responds, her fingers finding their way into my hair as the kiss deepens. The connection between us intensifies, the weight of unspoken desires filling the room. I pull back, just enough to look into her eyes. "I can't stop thinking about you," I confess again, the raw honesty hanging in the air. "I want you close, Camilla. Closer than ever." She looks at me, her expression a mix of surprise and something else, something that mirrors the uncharted territory of her own feel