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Chapter 9: Valentina
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Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 10: Dante And Valentina
DanteI stood under the icy cold shower, the water cascading down my body, but it did little to cool the burning desire I felt for my stepsister, Valentina. It was an obsession, a forbidden lust that had been growing stronger every day since she'd come to live with us. I closed my eyes, trying to clear my mind, but her image only became more vivid.Valentina, with her long, dark hair cascading down her back, her deep brown eyes that could see right through me, and that mischievous smile that hinted at secrets. She was a year younger, but her curves and beauty were far beyond her age. I had tried to resist, to focus on my training and my studies, but my willpower was no match for the temptation she presented.In my mind's eye, I saw her walking towards me, her hips swaying seductively beneath her tight-fitting dress. The fabric hugged her body, accentuating every curve, every dip and swell. I imagined running my hands over her soft skin, feeling the warmth of her body beneath my finger
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-09Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 11: Dante
Dante’s POVEvery time I saw Valentina, it became harder to keep my distance. The pull I felt toward her was uncontrollable, an ache that worsened with every teasing glance, every word she threw my way. She wasn't just under my skin; she was in my veins, impossible to shake.So I started avoiding her.Whenever she entered a room, I found an excuse to leave. If I knew she'd be somewhere, I changed my plans. It was the only way to keep the twisted thoughts in my head from becoming something I couldn't take back.At night, alone in my room, her image would haunt me. Those golden-flecked hazel eyes, the curve of her hips, the way her ash-blonde hair cascaded down her back. Perhaps I can make her flash her pussy, or maybe those giant tits.I want something good to stroke my dick to later.But for now, I can't do that. I can't ignore the bigger issues looming ahead of us.The arrest of the government officials had set everything off-balance. Without their protection, cracks in my father's e
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-09Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 12: Valentina
Valentina’s POVThe bar pulsed with energy, the bass thrumming beneath my skin as I swayed to the music with my friends. The world blurred at the edges, softened by the drinks I'd downed too quickly. Colored lights swept across the dance floor, painting everyone in neon hues that made the night feel unreal, dreamlike.We were drunk. Laughing, clinging to each other as we stumbled through half-finished conversations. The vodka shots had melted my usual calculated reserve, leaving my emotions dangerously close to the surface. And at some point, my drunken thoughts drifted where they shouldn't have—toward Dante."I don't get it," I muttered, tipping back another shot, feeling the burn slide down my throat. "He used to tease me, flirt with me. Now he just ignores me."Nora giggled, slinging an arm around my shoulders. "Maybe he's scared of how hot you are."Sofia smirked, leaning in conspiratorially. "Or maybe he's trying not to think about how hot you are."I rolled my eyes, but the warm
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-09Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 13: Dante And Valentina
Valentina's POVDante had kissed my forehead.Not my lips. Not my neck. Just my forehead.It had been soft, lingering—almost… final.I lay awake long after he left, staring at the ceiling, trying to decipher what it meant. My body still hummed with unfulfilled desire, the ghost of his touch between my thighs a constant reminder of how far we'd gone—and how abruptly he'd stopped. The wetness he'd discovered had been embarrassing, undeniable proof of my attraction to him. And yet, after all that tension, all that buildup, he'd only pressed his lips gently to my forehead before walking away.Was it a warning? A line drawn in the sand? Or was it a goodbye?I hated that I cared.I traced my fingers over the spot his lips had touched, then let my hand drift down, remembering the way his fingers had explored me. My body responded instantly to the memory, a rush of heat flooding my core. I'd never reacted to anyone the way I reacted to Dante—not even to...By morning, I was determined to shak
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-09Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 14: Valentina And Dante
Dante's POVDinner was calm on the surface, but beneath the polite conversation, I was seething.I hadn't stopped thinking about Valentina's little reunion all day. Seeing her smile at another man, letting him into her space, had driven me insane. The image kept replaying in my mind—her face lit up, that bastard leaning in too close. My fingers tightened around my fork, knuckles white with the effort of restraining myself.But instead of showing my hand, I played it cool.Lorenzo droned on about some business deal, while my mother nodded attentively. Valentina picked at her food, unusually quiet. The tension crackled beneath the veneer of normalcy, invisible to everyone but me. I watched her, noting how her gaze remained fixed on her plate, how she'd occasionally bite her lower lip—a habit I'd come to recognize as a sign of her unease.I waited until the conversation lulled before casually saying, "Valentina, I saw you earlier. Seemed like you were having an interesting conversation w
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-09Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 15: Valentina
Valentina's POVI lay there, my body still quivering from the intense pleasure Dante had just moments ago bestowed upon me. I shifted my hips, craving more.We were in his bedroom, the air heavy with the scent of our arousal. Dante knelt between my legs, I feel my pussy gush."Fuck, you're so wet" He reaching around to rub my clit in fast circles."Who made your pussy so needy, little sister?" He whispered, his voice hoarse with restrained desire.The word "sister" should have been like cold water, a reminder of the forbidden line we were crossing. He had started this game, this forbidden dance, by slapping my pussy lips gently, his touch both teasing and tormenting. The sudden sting had made me gasp, my body jerking under his touch. "Are you going to come for me, kitten? I'm almost embarrassed for you—you didn't even last long." he'd murmured, his gray eyes darkening as he watched my reactions.His fingers traced my folds, gathered my juices on his fingers, and then he rubbed my ni
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-09Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 16: Valentina
Valentina's POVI needed a distraction.Dante had humiliated me, mocked me when I had laid my desires bare, and left me burning with anger and something far more dangerous—longing. The memory of his fingers on my skin, inside me, followed by his abrupt rejection, had left me raw and exposed. If he thought he could control me, that he could push and pull at his own convenience, he was wrong.So when Leon called, I answered.Seeing him again felt like stepping into a memory. He was taller than I remembered, his body lean and strong from years of police training. Where the boy I'd known had been handsome in a polished, untested way, the man before me now radiated a quiet confidence that made my legs feel unexpectedly weak. His uniform had been impressive, but today, dressed casually in a crisp white shirt and dark jeans, he looked effortlessly handsome. The kind of man any girl would fall for.And I had. Once.We sat at an outdoor café, the warm breeze carrying the scent of coffee and fr
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-09Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 17: Dante
Dante's POVI had always been possessive, territorial even, but this was different. Watching Valentina with her ex-boyfriend.This wasn't just jealousy—it was fear. Fear that she might actually slip away. That she might find comfort in someone else's arms and forget about me entirely. The way she smiled at him, the way she leaned into his touch—it gutted me in ways I hadn't anticipated.I sat on my motorcycle across the street, hidden beneath the shade of a tree, watching them laugh and touch like old lovers rediscovering what they'd lost. She smiled at him in a way I hadn't seen before—soft, unguarded. And when he kissed her, even if it was just a brief brush of lips, my fingers clenched around the handlebars so tightly my knuckles turned white."Fuck," I muttered under my breath, tearing my gaze away. "What the hell did you expect?"This wasn't some game anymore.I had spent so much time teasing her, pushing her, testing how far I could take things without breaking her completely. Bu
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Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 40: Valentina
Valentina's POVI slammed the door behind me as I entered the room, my heart hammering against my ribs. The smug look on Dante's face when he'd called me "little cat" made me want to both slap him and kiss him senseless. How dare he act so possessive when he'd clearly been with countless women?"Arrogant bastard," I muttered, pacing back and forth across the small guest room I'd been assigned.I felt agitated, restless, like my skin was too tight for my body. The hypocrisy of it all drove me crazy. He had so many sexual partners himself—that lingerie in his apartment was proof enough—so why should he control me? What gave him the right to dictate who I could or couldn't be with?The memory of that burgundy lace made jealousy flare hot and vicious in my chest again. I pictured Dante with some faceless woman, his hands on her body, his mouth on her skin, and the image made me want to scream. Or break something. Preferably over his perfect, arrogant head."It's not fair," I whispered, si
Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter39: Dante
Dante's POVMy stepsister is too naive. In this club, no one dares to touch my woman. She has no idea how things work here, how respect and fear maintain the hierarchy. She doesn't understand that in this world, I'm king.For instance, just now, there was a guy—Miguel, one of our newer prospects—staring at my stepsister as we walked back toward the clubhouse. His eyes traveled down her body, lingering on places they had no business looking. With just a glance from me, he immediately lowered his head, suddenly finding the ground fascinating. Timid men like that don't deserve my stepsister's love. They'd never be able to handle a woman like Val."What are you smiling about?" Val asked, her eyes narrowed with suspicion.I hadn't realized I was smiling. "Just thinking about how little you understand about this place.""Enlighten me then," she challenged, crossing her arms in a way that pushed her breasts up, making my mouth go dry.I moved closer, crowding her space deliberately. "It's be
Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 38: Valentina
Valentina's POVThe next day, I decided I needed some fresh air. After spending the night tossing and turning in the unfamiliar bed at the clubhouse, my mind racing with thoughts of Dante and that burgundy lingerie, I needed to clear my head.As I pushed open the heavy door that led outside, the bright morning sunlight momentarily blinded me. I noticed several men lounging around the front of the club. Some worked on motorcycles, others smoked cigarettes, but all of them shared the same intimidating look – leather cuts, tattoos, hard eyes that had seen too much. A few of them turned to stare as I emerged, their gazes lingering on my ass and tits in a way that made me uncomfortable.One guy with a full sleeve of tattoos whistled low under his breath. Another one, tall with a shaved head, nudged his friend and muttered something that made them both laugh. I lifted my chin and started walking toward the street. I wasn't sure where I was going, but anywhere would be better than staying c
Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter37: Dante
Dante's POVThe meeting had wrapped up, but Jax and I stayed behind, nursing our drinks while the others filtered out of the back room at The Devil's Forge. Matteo had just left, giving me one of those knowing looks he was so good at."You know, Dante loses his mind whenever Val is mentioned," Jax said with a smirk, leaning back in his chair. "I've never seen you this way over a woman before. Especially not your sister."I shot him a warning glare. "You better keep your mouth shut if you don't want Raine finding out about your little adventure with those twins in Vegas last year.""Low blow, man." Jax winced, but recovered quickly. "But Raine and I aren't officially together yet.""That's not what she thinks," I countered. "I've seen the way she looks at you."Jax swirled his drink, a flash of something genuine crossing his face before his usual carefree mask slipped back into place. "Do what you want. I think you should be more worried about yourself.""Why's that?" I asked, taking a
Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 36: Dante
Dante's POVThe dimly lit back room of The Devil's Forge smelled like cigarettes and whiskey. Perfect for secrets. I leaned back in my chair, watching as my uncle Matteo tapped his fingers against the wooden table. Jax and two other trusted members of our motorcycle club sat around us, faces serious in the low light."So," I said, breaking the silence. "Let's talk about those two girls from earlier."Jax snorted, taking a swig of his beer. "What's there to talk about? They're in, aren't they?"I grinned, turning to my uncle. "Do you know why they agreed so easily to come back to the club with us? Especially Hilary's eagerness." I leaned forward, enjoying the way my uncle's expression shifted. "I suspect she might have a crush on you, which is absurd considering your age is old enough to be her father."Matteo's face hardened. "I see her as a daughter."I shrugged, not believing him for a second. The way he'd looked at Hilary wasn't paternal. Not even close. "Sure you do. Keep telling
Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 35: Valentina
Valentina's POVAs I stepped into the apartment, I froze. This wasn't some bachelor pad or crash site. This was a real home. The kitchen, living room, and dining area flowed together, open and spacious.I ran my fingers along the smooth countertop. Silver-grey walls, worn black furniture, blue accents everywhere. The same blue as Dante's eyes. Something about it made me feel safe. Like I belonged here.The kitchen surprised me with its fancy appliances. Everything spotless and organized. I remembered when Dante made me soup that time I was sick. The memory hit me out of nowhere - him standing over the stove, stirring carefully, checking if it was too hot before giving it to me.He'd mentioned learning to cook after moving in with his uncle. I realized how little I actually knew about his day-to-day life now. I'd researched him thoroughly before our parents' wedding, but that file was full of facts, not the little details that made him who he really was. Yet somehow, I felt like I unde
Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 34: Valentina
Valentina's POVThe rumble of Dante's motorcycle vibrated through me as we followed Matteo's car to The Devil's Forge. I held onto Dante's waist tightly, feeling every shift of his muscles through his leather jacket.When we finally arrived, my legs felt like jelly as I climbed off the bike."First time on a motorcycle?" Dante asked, steadying me with a hand on my arm."Is it that obvious?" I laughed nervously."You squeezed me so hard I could barely breathe," he said with a smirk."Sorry.""Don't be. I liked it."My cheeks heated at his words. Before I could respond, Sheila bounced over, Matteo close behind her."That was amazing!" she gushed. "Matteo, you drive so fast!"Matteo grinned, clearly enjoying her enthusiasm. "Wait till you see inside."We approached the entrance where two massive men stood guard. They straightened immediately when they saw Dante."Boss," one of them nodded."Rex," Dante acknowledged. "These two are under our protection. Make sure everyone knows.""Got it,
Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 33: Valentina
Valentina's POVMy brother Dante moved through the house with practiced precision, checking each room methodically. I found myself leaning against the doorframe of my bedroom, watching his broad shoulders as he inspected every corner, every shadow. "Clear in here," he said, his deep voice sending an involuntary shiver down my spine. His gray eyes scanned the room one final time before landing on me. "You sure you haven't noticed anything strange lately? Anyone watching the house?"I shook my head, trying to ignore the way my body responded to his proximity. "Nothing. It's been quiet."Sheila appeared behind me, her arms folded across her chest. "I told you, we're fine. This neighborhood is boring as hell."Dante raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced. "Then explain why someone's been watching this place.""Maybe they're checking out Valentina's virtual boyfriend," Sheila said with a smirk."Some girls need a little help relaxing before bed."I froze. A deep crimson blush spread acr
Possessed by My Mafia Stepbrother Chapter 32: Dante
Dante's POVThe drive to Sheila's house was quiet, but my mind was anything but. After confronting that bastard Leon—my sister's ex-boyfriend—I'd insisted on taking Val home myself. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off about him, the way his eyes had lingered on her a second too long, filled with something that looked dangerously like obsession."You're quiet," Val said, breaking the silence. Her voice was soft in the darkness of the car, the passing streetlights casting shadows across her face. It was strange how comfortable I felt with her beside me, how quickly she'd become someone I actually *wanted* to talk to."Just thinking about that asshole back there," I replied, my hands tightening on the steering wheel. "Has he always been that possessive?"Val sighed. "Leon's always had issues with boundaries. It's part of why we broke up."I glanced at her, noticing how she'd drawn her knees up to her chest, making herself smaller. "You deserve better than that," I said b
