"Can you walk?" He asked me, and I shook my head like a child and replied. "No." He groaned and lifted me in his arms, piggybacking me as he began carrying me out of the gym, drawing everyone's attention to us. "That bitch is crazy." I heard someone say. Jake took me home in my car and carried me out of the car, still carrying me in a piggyback ride toward the door of my mansion. "You are sleeping here tonight, right?" I asked him. "Yea." He replied flatly. Our eyes landed on the door that was slightly open; maybe it was my security guard. He carried me into the house, pushing the door open with his head. "Well, well, well, who do we have here?" I lifted my head to see Noah and a few of his goons standing around in my living room like they were waiting for me. "What are you doing here? Didn’t you get arrested?" I inquired. "Don’t be silly, I told you I couldn’t get arrested," Noah said, playing with the iron rod in his hand. "I told you I was going to spend our wedding night wi
"Wait here." I turned to walk to my dressing room and was about to open the door when Noah called out to me. "Uh, Ashley, where are you going?" He inquired. I jerked my head back, winking at him. "I am a monster in bed, whenever I have sex with someone, I become a monster, and I take things to the next level," I replied. "I don’t care about that, I am here to fuck you, not the other way around." He replied. "We can both fuck each other, okay? I just want to make it more exciting and enjoyable." I replied and entered the dressing room without wasting much time. I ambled over to the cabinet in my dressing room where I kept nasty stuff and opened it. I took out a whip and a bed buckler with an evil grin on my face. I strolled into the bedroom to find Noah still lying on the bed, waiting for me while he was mumbling to himself. I walked closer to him with the tools in my hand. "What are you going to do with that?" He inquired. "To make having sex with you more fun," I replied and toss
"Awwwn, that was a great speech, I didn't realize you were so manipulative, anyway, that's not going to work on me, I'm going to have sex with someone else while you watch," I said hitting him on the right cheek continuously. "It will be a privilege to watch the queen have sex that no one has ever seen, it’s going to be hot, and you will get the same satisfaction, it will make you feel like you are the one having sex with me," I replied, feeling good about myself, all this Noah drama had made the alcohol leave my head for a while now, and I was enjoying torturing Noah, it was just the beginning. I stripped naked and stared at my bedroom door, waiting for Xander to arrive, while I carried a wooden chair and placed it in the middle of my room, sitting on it. I wondered what was taking him so long. "He is not going to come. Just give up and come fuck me. I am horny as fuck." Noah said. I tilted my head to look at him, my jaw dropping at his erect dick that was already standing. "No, I
*****Xander***** I squeezed her ass as she slid my dick into her wet pussy, she bit lightly on her lip and started moving her waist on top of my dick, it was difficult to fuck her while sitting down, so she was doing all the work, I couldn't believe I was buried deep inside a married woman, despite her pussy being sweet, I still hated her. I was still going to get my revenge on her, and that’s for sure, but now I just needed to enjoy this moment. I was expecting to hear moans as she moved up and down on my dick, but she wasn’t moaning, she was just smiling. For some strange reason, I wanted to hear her moan, but the only thing I could hear was her husband’s nasty screams and the sound of our skins slamming against each other’s. She wrapped her hand around my neck. "Spank my ass!" she exclaimed, making me smack her butt hard as she continued fucking me. She was hitting the right spot, and I lost my senses as I felt her tongue on the base of my neck, licking it while she was moving he
"Ahhh!!" she screamed, and a gush of liquid left her pussy. I was still penetrating her pussy, thrusting into her pussy. I started stroking her pussy as I was fucking her, she was tugging at the blanket, while her husband was still trying his best not to look at us. I could see droplets of tears falling from his eyes. I thought he was a badass gangster, but he was crying. It was embarrassing. I was half out of breath and nearing the climax, so I began thrusting in faster than ever, while her screams intensified, as if she, too, was about to cum. The moment I felt my cum coming out, I pulled out of her. While she just fell to her knees, breathing heavily as she had also cum, I could see liquid falling from her vagina as she sat on the edge of the bed, running her hand through her hair, and looking up at me as my cum was leaving my dick. I was also exhausted and needed a lot of rest, my chest was drenched with sweat. I was catching my breath and looking for my clothes, it was too late
Author’s POV Ashley put on a straight face as she sashayed down her stairs in the lingerie she was wearing. The living room was beautified by the light of nature that was entering through the open windows. Although she was drunk last night, she managed to satisfy her sexual urge. "Over here queen," Jake said waving at her from the dining table, he was the only one eating there with a lot of dishes in front of him. It was the weekend, so she didn’t need to go to work. She heaved a sigh, walking over to him at the dining table. She sat on her special chair in the middle of the table, she was used to having Chris at the table too. She grabbed her fork and poked it into a slice of beef. She was about to put the food in her mouth when she heard footsteps behind her. The next thing she felt was a gun being pressed against her thick hair. "Stay still, don’t move." She heard Noah’s voice, lifting her hand in the air. "You, too, put your hands up," Noah said to Jake, who quickly lifted his h
"Wait are you trying to say I am your sex slave?" He inquired with his mouth slightly open. "Shh..." She shushed him and continued. "Rule number two: As an able-bodied former police officer, you are required to go on missions for me, even if it means putting your life on the line. You should be ready to die for me." She said with her eyes still glued to the book. He swallowed saliva. "Lastly, you are not allowed to have feelings." She concluded closing the book. His face flushed. "B-But I am a human!" He protested. "There is an extra rule: no going against me or asking stupid questions." She declared and rose from the chair, walking over to him confidently with her head held high. She stood in front of Xander, who was boiling with rage inside of him. She trailed her fingers from his chest down to his pants and grabbed his dick. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and she closed it for him with her slender fingers. "I said you are not allowed to have feelings, that means you are
"I would have never thought that I would lose my father so soon, but here I am… he was my inspiration, the one that taught me how to live, he taught me how to be strong and also fight for what I believed in, now I will try my best to live my best life for him, I will make him proud and exact revenge for him," she said, and the crowd started cheering. "Yea! Kill that madafucker!" a gangster in the crowd shouted. She didn’t allow Noah to attend the funeral, she had locked him away in her room because he didn’t want to leave her house. "My father will forever be the lord of the streets. To honor his death today, I want all of you to paint the city green and kill anyone that gets in the way, even if it’s a police officer or not!" Ashley declared and turned around, gently dropping the bouquet on her father’s grave. "I love you, Papa, rest in peace," she said, blinking back the tears in her eyes. Chris approached her with his injured arm. "So where do you want to go now, my queen?" He ask
Dear beloved readers,As I sit down to write this author's note, tears of gratitude and joy fill my eyes. I cannot express how much happiness it brings me to know that you have embarked on this incredible journey with me, deep into the world of the mafia queen and her enthralling story. Your support and dedication have meant the world to me, and I am forever grateful for each and every one of you.With a bittersweet feeling in my heart, I must inform you that the journey of Book One has come to a close. The captivating tale of the mafia queen has reached its end, but fear not, my dear readers, for this is only the beginning. Book Two is right around the corner, waiting to sweep you off your feet once again.I have poured my heart and soul into crafting this novel for you, and I am overjoyed to hear that it has touched your hearts and minds. Your enthusiasm and encouragement have inspired me every step of the way, and for that, I am eternally grateful.Now, I have a little secret to sh
The following day dawned, casting an eerie light upon the grim gathering. Old man Carl stood resolutely on the shore of the sea, his face devoid of any trace of a smile. His stern expression and commanding voice cut through the air as he explained the rules of the game to Ashley and her group, who faced the submarines assigned to each of them.An intense tension settled upon the shore, amplified by Xander's frequent glances in Ashley's direction. She stood a mere inches away from him, next to Jake, while Carl loomed behind them all."Each of you knows exactly why you're here, you bunch of assholes," Carl began, his voice carrying across the water. He gestured toward the six sleek submarines bobbing in the water behind him. "Today, someone will meet their end, and this game will determine who. You will race in these submarines. The first five to cross the finish line shall be spared. The person who crosses last will pay with their life."With a sinister smile, he pulled out a handgun f
Mason stood outside his car in the dimly lit alley, stubbornly refusing to get inside while Melody persistently tapped on the window behind him. He retrieved a matchbox and a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it up and taking a long drag."Sorry to keep you waiting. You know that queen is a handful," Carl said, spreading his hands as he approached Mason from the other side of the alley."What was all that? Why did you make me look like a fool, you old hag?" Mason growled, exhaling a plume of smoke. Carl stood before him, a smirk playing on his lips."Perhaps you still consider her your queen?" Mason questioned."Hell no. She's nobody's queen. Just a naive little girl claiming to rule Miami when she's nothing without her dead father," Carl remarked. Mason extinguished his cigarette on Carl's shirt, leaving a stain behind. "If I find out the punishment you plan for her is a joke, I'll come for both of you. Mark my words, old hag." Mason's words carried the weight of a promise. He grab
Ashley anxiously bit her lip, her mind racing as she desperately searched for a solution. "I don't have access to my money at the moment," she admitted, her voice filled with determination. "But I promise I'll find a way to get it to you. Please, help me put Mason in his place."Carl shrugged, his indifferent expression unchanged. "Fine, I'll do it for you," he conceded before turning on his heel and heading towards the door.Just as Carl left, Xander emerged from the bathroom, a towel in hand, patting his damp hair dry. A furrow formed on his brow as he observed the scene before him, sensing that something was amiss. Concern etched his features as he approached Ashley. "What's going on?" he asked, his eyes fixed on her with genuine worry.Turning to face him, Ashley's eyes brimmed with determination. "I have to eliminate Mason once and for all," she declared firmly.Xander's brow furrowed deeper as he raised an important point. "Are you sure that's the real reason you're going? Or is
The sound of Mason’s ringing phone pierced through the silence of the room, waking him up from his sleep. He let out a groan as he reached for the phone on his nightstand, his hand brushing his hair back."Carl, do you have any idea what time it is?" Mason scolded as he answered the call.But his scolding was cut short as he heard Ashley’s voice on the other end of the line. His heart skipped a beat at the mention of her name, but he quickly composed himself."What do you want, Ashley?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady."You have been asleep all day," she said, her voice dripping with disdain. "I’m coming to take my mother, and you better be ready to hand her over. Meet me at the location I will send you, or you will regret it."Mason felt a surge of anger course through his veins. How dare she threaten him like that?"No, Ashley," Mason replied firmly. "I’m not playing your games. This game is mine to play. You come to me if you want your mother back, I will send you the loc
Mason dragged Mary to the pool area, her screams echoing through the empty halls. The afternoon sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow on the cold water of the pool. He threw her into the shallow end of the pool, and she splashed around frantically, trying to keep her head above water."Please, Mason, please," Mary pleaded as he repeatedly shoved her head under the water, "Get this on camera." Mason ordered his henchmen, "I want Ashley to see what happens to those who cross me." Mary struggled to breathe as her head remained underwater for too long, but just as Mason was about to let her drown, he pulled her head out to prevent her from dying.Melody had followed them to the pool area, horrified by what she saw. "Please, Mason, stop this," Melody pleaded, tears streaming down her face. "You're hurting her. You're hurting everyone. Please, I'm begging you." But Mason just sneered at her, his eyes cold and unfeeling. "You don't understand, Melody," he said. "Ashley needs to see that I
"Are you okay?" Xander asked, moving closer to Ashley.Ashley took a deep breath and looked at Xander. "No, I'm not okay," she said, her voice low. "I don't love my mother, but I feel like I have to save her. I don't want to be an orphan." Xander looked at her, concern etched on his face. He put his arm around her, trying to offer some comfort. Ashley appreciated the gesture but couldn't shake the feeling that she was in a dangerous situation. Carl was standing right next to them, observing their interaction with a disapproving look on his face. Ashley couldn't help but feel like she was being watched all the time.Xander understood the gravity of the situation, and he knew that this must be hard for her. "I'm here for you. We'll get through this together," he said, pulling her into a warm embrace.To everyone's surprise, Ashley gave Xander a crushing hug, as if she needed it more than anything else in the world. Carl, being the old man he was, remarked, "Ashley finally has a boyfrien
Mary's heart beat wildly as she strode past the imposing entrance of Ashley's mansion, brushing past the stoic goons who guarded the perimeter. Her eyes darted around the spacious living room, searching for Ashley. "Ashley! Ashley! Come out, we need to talk!" Her voice echoed through the room.Mason heard the commotion and burst out of his room, gun in hand. He descended the stairs at a breakneck pace, his heart pounding in his chest. When he reached the bottom, he was surprised to see a middle-aged woman standing in the living room, impeccably dressed in a fashionable outfit."Who the hell are you?" Mason growled, pointing his gun at Mary.Mary didn't flinch. "Chris, where's Ashley? I need to speak with her," she demanded, her eyes blazing.Mason chuckled darkly. "My name's not Chris, lady. And who the hell are you to be demanding to see Ashley?"Mary felt a chill run down her spine when she saw the cold, hard look in Mason's eyes. She knew she was in trouble. "Please, I need to see
Ashley was in a steamy bath with Xander, their bodies intertwined as they kissed passionately. She could feel his hands on her waist as he trailed kisses down her neck, sending shivers down her spine. They were happy, acting like a couple, and for a moment, Ashley forgot that she was a mafia queen.Suddenly, Ashley gasped as she woke up from the dream. She was confused and unsettled, feeling as though she had just crossed a line she shouldn't have. Blinking the sleep from her eyes, she looked around the dark living room. Everyone else was still sleeping, but Xander and Jake were nowhere to be seen.She slipped on her flip-flops and made her way outside, following the sounds of voices to the farm. When she arrived, she was shocked to see Jake and Xander in the middle of a heated argument, with apples scattered all over the floor."What's going on here?" Ashley demanded, stepping between the two men."Stay out of this, Ashley," Jake snapped. "Xander needs to leave. He's not welcome arou