****ASHLEY**** It was early afternoon, and the sun was hotter than ever, ready to burn the skin of anyone beneath it. I was naked, standing closer to the window of my giant bathroom, water dripping down my body. I had been out all day and had forgotten to take care of my body. The incident at the hospital was still bothering me, and I couldn't get it out of my mind. The determined looks on Noah and his father's faces... I just wanna crush their egos I want to show them who is the boss, but I need to take things step by step. "Ugh!" I groaned out of frustration and turned to my bathtub, turning the water off. I opened one of my top cabinets and took out a neat white towel, using it to massage my body. I tied it around my waist and walked into my bedroom. The curtains were all closed, preventing the sun from getting in. I was about to walk to my dressing room when I heard a knock on the door. "Who is it now?" I said under my breath, putting my hand on my face as I reached for the door
He was panting when he looked at me, and his dark green eyes sparkled. "Why did you interrupt us, queen?" he asked. "How can you fuck her in that manner and that style? Can’t you see you were hurting her?" I asked, gazing at him with my mouth slightly open. "But she didn’t complain. Why are you speaking for her?" He inquired confidently. "You didn’t pay much money to fuck her that way, and how long have you guys been fucking?" I questioned as my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as they landed on his not-too-large dick. "You aren’t even wearing a rubber? Did you cum in her? Answer me!" I yelled at him, but he scrunched his face, refusing to answer me with a frown. His face was slightly swollen like they had been fighting a war. "Answer me, you asshole!" I cursed and drew his hand with great force and bent it behind his back. I hit him on both knees with my heels, and he fell to the ground on his knees. His butt jiggled in the process. I just have this strange likeness for ma
"They call me Queen for two reasons: one, I am a good leader, and two, I am a sex expert," I muttered and turned Melody around with her hands on the desk. "I am going to need more of your ass, Melody," I said to her, and she lowered her back and pushed her little ass out. I rested my hand on her waist to make sure she was low enough. The guy moved forward to stick his dick in her ass. I put my hand on his wet chest, staring at him. "Not so fast, I haven’t asked you to fuck her yet. Don’t you get tired?" I asked, glaring at him. "I can’t get tired when I have used all my monthly savings on her," he said and burst into laughter. "What? Was that supposed to be a joke?" I asked. "Yea," I said. "Don’t do that again. We don’t joke here. Let your dick do the talking." I said and turned to face Melody, pretending I had a dick. "A real man, fuck a girl until she is breathless," I said and held her waist pressing myself against her bare ass, and slide my right hand to her flat tummy and d
AUTHOR’S POV Xander arrived at the agency where he works it was five hours until closing. After being stuck in traffic, he bounced into the company without greeting or looking at anyone. He knew he was busted because of the eyes that were on him as he entered the elevator. He arrived on the third floor, where he worked. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he bumped into a group of cops who were talking. They also wanted to get into the elevator. He was about to move out of their way when they all paved the way for someone to come to the front. His jaw dropped as he realized it was Mr Parker his boss and he was carrying two files. Xander quickly leapt forward before Mr Parker could utter a word and took the files from him. Mr Parker was a man in his early 50’s. He had a bald head, and he was putting on a black tuxedo. "Sorry I am late." Xander apologized as he scooped the files into his hand. Mr Parker stole a glance at his wristwatch with a frown. "You aren’t late, Mr Carte
"You will be sent the address and names of your clients every morning and the hours you have to be with them. Remember to take birth control pills." Ashley said, and Melody nodded. "You will only get days off when you are in your menstrual cycle. Is that fine by you?" Ashley asked. "Yes, queen." She responded. "Good now, get out of my sight." Ashley declared. Melody pursed her lips and glanced at the rule book before turning her back to Ashley, with a sad look on her face. Dave pushed the door open and walked into the office. He walked over to Ashley’s desk and started packing the dishes. She tilted her head to look at Ashley. "I will miss you, queen." She muttered. Ashley raised a confused brow. "Don’t worry, you will get to see me once a month when we are having a Zoom meeting," Ashley muttered, rubbing her forehead with her thumb. "Okay Queen, thank you for everything," Melody said and started walking out of the office with her teeth clenched. She was feeling weak. Her body wa
After crying her eyes out, Melody had accepted her fate, that she was alone in this world now and she needed to fend for herself. She lifted her head and wiped the tears off her face with her right hand. She got up on her feet. Her legs were quivering, but she needed to get a grip on herself. She went back to where her things were and, to her greatest surprise, there were a group of beggars going through her things. One of them was wearing a tank top and the other one was holding one of her necklaces. "Ahh!! Scram! Stay away from my things!" She screamed at them, waving her hands in the air. They stared at her as if she was speaking a foreign language and ran away with the things they already had. "Can my day get any worse!" She whimpered, lifting her hands in the air, and squatting down. She grabbed her bag and began searching for her phone. She found her phone and touched her face, but her phone was dead. She frowned and scrunched her face in disappointment. She tossed it back int
Ashley’s POV I heard the sound of my phone ringing close to me on my bed, as if the bark of my dog, Spike, wasn’t enough. "Ughh! Who could be calling at this time of the day?" I grumbled and used my pillow to cover my head, muffling the sound, but I could still hear it. I turned on my bed and grabbed my phone with my sleepy eyes, My eyes slowly adjusted to the light that was hurting my eyes. I stared at the caller. It was that little bitch, Melody. Why was she calling me so late at night when I hadn’t even slept? I reluctantly answered the phone. "Hello," I muttered. "Hello, is this Queen?" She said in hushed tones. "Yes, it is I. What do you want?" I questioned. "I need your help. I have nowhere to go. My brother just kicked me out of his house because I joined your business." Melody explained, I sat up on my bed rubbing my sleepy eyes. "Why did he kick you out? Didn’t you tell me you were an adult?" I asked. "I am but... I still live with my brother." She replied, in a low to
The streets of Miami were always dangerous at night. Her brother made a big mistake by kicking her out in the middle of the night. "Let go of her!" I screamed, but the guy just looked at me with a fearless face, as if he didn’t hear what I said. "I said let go of her!" I shouted, walking closer to them. "Don’t you know who I am? Don’t you recognize me? I am the queen of this street, so I am asking you to let her go." I said, flipping my hair backwards with my left hand. "Queen, I am sorry, but I can’t listen to you today. I saw her first." The guy replied with a straight face. Melody began shaking her head more than usual as if she was trying to tell me something, and the guy smiled. I turned around to see another guy running towards me with an iron rod in his hand, and he wanted to use it to hit me on the head. He swung it toward me. I dodged it, but it hit me on the waist, and my gun fell out of my hand. "Argh!" I groaned and turned to him. I caught the iron rod before he could u
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