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Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Roland can't hold a candle to his charms
He has an impressive thick chest, arms that fill out a shirt, a well defined six pack, broad shoulders and narrow waist. How can this man look to be in his middle age, yet gives a youthful man's vibes? He's dripping with sexiness, hot, and big. I feel small in front of him. I was lost in my own lewd thoughts that I didn't notice he'd been staring at me as I trailed my fingers across his abs, until he gripped my wrist. Snapping back to reality, I realized my fingers were hovering over his torso. My face burned with shame and I looked away, apologizing in a small voice. He lifted my jaw to meet his deep, unfathomable gaze. “If someone else had done that, their fingers would have fallen off.”Chill ran down my spine. He didn't sound like he was joking, and his eyes admitted he was saying the truth. Why was he telling me this? I tried to pull my hand away, but his hold on me was like a vice. “...granted, you may become my wife. I'll let this slide.” “I - I'm sorry.” I wished the gro
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2024-11-26Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father My daughter has the final say
The temperature in the bathroom was warm. He was already in, soaked in bubbles, in a drop-in dark bathtub. The bathroom was equally lit with candle lights, but a lot brighter than the room. It seemed that this man is romantically involved with darkness, because, why would anyone want to live in darkness? I didn't wallow in the theme of the bathroom for too long and went to kneel behind him. Picking up the brush, I began to scrub his shoulders. “Pour me a drink, Rena.” He said, as if I was supposed to have done that before anything else. “I'm sorry,” I quickly got down from the platform and rinsed my hands in the sink before getting a glass that had been arranged beside a bottle of wine. Not long after, I returned with a glass of crystal clear wine and handed it to him, but instead he said, “Taste it.” “I don't drink alcohol,” I replied and he didn't push it. He took it from me, smelt it and tasted it. “Begin.” Just as I was about to go behind him, he uttered again, “A coat doe
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2024-11-27Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Bianca
Rena’s POV The night was supposed to be shorter now, since I went to bed past 3 AM, but it seems the night was longer than usual today. I tossed and turned in bed, the last words he said to me about his daughter having the last say really got to me. What if his daughter was a spoiled brat? Ah, what if his daughter only wants her biological mom? Right, shouldn't I have asked him about his first wife? I sat up, feeling my anxiety growing stronger now. Maybe his wife died, but what killed her? Could she have died as a result of this dangerous world they belonged to? The thought of this world made my head ache, and so was my stomach, protesting. I was hungry. Biting my lips, I tried to fall asleep again, but my mind drifted to the mess I made earlier in his room. A soft sigh escaped my lips. This is too much. I can't even mourn my mother properly with all these jumbled thoughts running through my head. I willed my mind to focus on my mom since I couldn't fall asleep. Her smiling fac
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2024-11-29Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Potential step-daughter
Rena’s POV. He wouldn't be the city's top playboy if he didn't know how to get into a girl's heart. Maybe I would have been able to resist him if I wasn't under pressure. I hated the life Bianca wanted me to live. My life was more than a tool for revenge. I wouldn't be wrong to say I accepted Roland as an act of defiance, because that resulted in the first fight between Bianca and I. Biance was extremely furious when she learned I was dating a playboy. She didn't raise me up, waste her energy, and years for me to become a playboy’s toy. But I was sick of the revenge life - I ate for revenge, breathed for revenge, slept for revenge. Everyday, when I got home, tired from the day’s troubles, Bianca would be there to remind me that I shouldn't break down. She would be there to remind me that five families went down because of my family. She would be there to remind me of the hell she endured… It was too much. It was exhausting. I needed to get some fresh air. She didn't know what my
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2024-11-29Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Because I love you
Rena’s POV. I paced back and forth, biting my nails. The chaotic beating of my heart rhymed with the mess floating on my mind. It was unbelievable. Not only was Soni my savior's daughter, but she had the nerve to discredit me in front of her dad. She wouldn't even let me speak. She claimed she didn't know me, but she couldn't accept me as her mother, because I might be younger than her. That bitch wanted me out of their lives... "Tsssp!"The sudden pain in my finger made me suck air through my teeth. Glancing at my shopped nails, I sighed. I'd bitten more nails than necessary, and it throbbed in protest. A tiny pinch of blood appeared on the spot.“Soni…” The pain in my finger wasn't enough to deter me from seething with rage. My teeth clenched, fury clouding my judgement. “... you want to hide your dark side from your dad, isn't it?” Malice flashed through my eyes, my lips curled into a sinister smile. “Let's see how you do that.” The door burst open, startling me back to real
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2024-11-29Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Make me obsessed with you
Rena’s POV. He stayed silent, staring into the depth of my eyes. “I hate lies, Rena.” My eyes shook. I tried to maintain eye contact but failed. His gaze was cold now, extremely cold. He tried to peel me away but I held tightly, refusing to let go. “I'm scared, please don't throw me out. My fate will be worse.” My eyes stung with tears. “Please...” “What's your relationship with Soni?” He suddenly asked, his thumb gently brushing my tears away. I swallowed, deciding to tell him everything. He might do a background check on me, and if there's any discrepancy in my story, he'll know I lied, so I calmly told him everything Roland and Soni did to me. As I finished speaking, the silence between us was oppressive, heavy with unspoken emotions. I dared a glance at him, searching for any sign of belief or skepticism. But I found none. His expression was still, his eyes fixed on me with an unnerving intensity. I felt like he was seeing right through me, to the very soul of me. And then,
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2024-11-30Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father What's this feeling?
Kaan’s POV. Every time I saw her, she was always in one trouble or the other. Two years ago, on a business trip to the US, I saw her running across the street, wearing a black backpack. She almost got hit by my car. Frantically apologizing, she dashed into an alleyway. Such an insignificant incident shouldn't have meant anything to me, but for some reason, it did. Maybe it was the desperation in her eyes, or the way she seemed to be constantly looking over her shoulder. Whatever it was, it stuck with me, and I found myself wondering about her, long after our brief encounter. Who was she, and what kind of life was she living? And why did I care? For days, I couldn't get the thought of her out of my mind. She was a stunning beauty, just around twenty years old, Soni's age mate. But her beauty wasn't what captivated me. I'm not one to be swayed by pretty faces. I've seen my fair share of beautiful women, more beautiful than she could ever be. And I've never been one to get caug
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2024-11-30Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Fulfil your fantasy
Kaan’s POV. But when I thought she couldn't get herself into more trouble, I saw her a few moments later, caged with barely anything on. I felt a surge of possessiveness and anger, one that I'd never felt in a long time. My eyes narrowed, and my jaw clenched as I took in the sight of her, exposed and vulnerable. The urge to protect her, to claim her as my own, was overwhelming. I felt a growl rising up in my throat as I scanned the room, my gaze locking onto the men who were leering at her, bidding for her. Our eyes locked. Her gaze pleaded for me to save her, but I didn't. Instead, I sat there, my eyes locked on hers as I struggled to reconcile the conflicting emotions warring within me. Her plea for help hung in the air, a silent accusation that I was abandoning her to her fate. But I couldn't care less, or so I thought. I was a man bound by my own rules, my own code of conduct. And yet, as I looked into her eyes, I felt a crack in my armor. Annoyed, I left the hall, feelin
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2024-11-30
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Kaan~Five years.Five goddamn years. I built an empire in that time. United the mafia families under my rule, spilled rivers of blood to become the overlord of Italy's underworld. Those politicians, businessmen, bankers, and demons who pushed Pablo to go against me, I made them all bleed. Slit their throats one after the other. I made men kneel, buried traitors, burned cities. And my name clawed its way to the most ruthless and most feared Overlord in history. I did it all, for her. For them. But no crown, no throne, no victory ever filled the void her silence left.And now… now the silence was broken.The moment I got the call, my heart stopped. She was awake, the doctor said. Just two words, but they shattered me more than any bullet ever could. I drove like a madman, ignoring every red light, every law, every rule except the one screaming in my chest: Get to her! The guards at the hospital entrance stood aside without a word. They knew better than to stop me. I stormed through
Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father The Woman Who Wanted a God
Alessia~They say you don’t hear the bullet that kills you.But I heard it.Not in the way of metal ripping through flesh – but in the silence before it. The moment the world goes still. When your heart finally realizes it’s run out of reasons to beat.That’s what I felt when I heard Kaan had taken Pablo’s head.He came for us like death with a vendetta. A storm that remembered every name. A god, bleeding but unbroken. I should’ve known he’d survive. I should’ve known love wouldn’t be enough to kill a man like him.Because I tried. God help me, I tried.I loved him once. Maybe I always did. But you can’t love a storm and expect to stay dry. You can’t want the throne and the king. And I wanted it all.That’s what ruined me.We’re hiding in what’s left of the Castellano estate. It’s nothing now – cracked walls, shattered marble, the perfume of gunpowder curling through the halls like incense for the dead. My people are scattered. My second-in-command is missing. And I have a bullet lodg
Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father The Crown of Cowards
Kaan ~He holed up in a countryside villa near Caltanissetta, surrounded by luxury and fools. It was almost funny. He always thought money made him untouchable. Now, he hid behind marble walls while my soldiers scale them like wolves.We breach the gates in under three minutes.I stormed the hall myself – gun in one hand, machete in the other. Pablo’s men scatter like insects. I killed three before they could blink. Matteo dropped the guards near the staircase. Blood slicked the floors. Screams echoed off the high ceilings.Pablo tried to run but I seized him by the throat. He said a lot of jargon, but I only asked one question:“Who went after my family?”Without hesitation, he gave her up. “Alessia! It– It was her doing. I tried to talk her out of –”I drove the machete through his chest. I didn't care about his nonsense. I watched the horror in his eyes, the regret, and remorse. But it was too late. He should have listened when I warned him. Two down, one more to go. *******Pabl
Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Annihilation
Kaan ~He didn't speak. He was brave. But not brave enough. “Bang!” I put a bullet through his kneecap.“Ahhh!!” He screamed like a pig on a butcher table.“I’ll ask once more.”His lips tremble. “The Al…I don’t know her name, just…the Alessandro woman and Pablo. They brought maps. Codes. Said they had someone close to Ferrente feeding intel.”I already knew.But hearing it confirmed the truth I’d been avoiding.“I want every man vetted. Every file reviewed. If they’ve looked at me wrong in the last year, I want their head on my desk,” I snarl at Matteo.He nodded, his face paled. He was scared of me, I could see it. I take one last look toward the sea, where the fog has swallowed the horizon whole.You want a war, Alessia?You’ll choke on it.… We burned the docks by morning.No more shadows for the Vipers to hide in. No more Alessandro scouts weaving through cargo yards under the flag of smoke. The flames licked the sky like a beacon. But victory tasted like ash when you knew it
Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Awakening Of A Monster
Kaan~I was halfway to Catania when the call came in.One ring.Two.Then silence.It wasn’t unusual. Not for men like me. Sometimes silence was safer. Cleaner. But something in my gut twisted the wrong way. Something colder than instinct, sharper than a blade. I stared out the window of the moving car, watching Sicily blur past.Then the second phone rang – the one no one was supposed to use, except one person. I picked it up immediately.“Soni?”Her voice was cracked glass. Choked with dust. “D– Dad…?”My blood froze. “Talk.”“They bombed it. The villa. It's – it’s all gone.”Everything stopped. My lungs. My pulse. The world. “What?”“I got her out. B– but Rena…. She… she's receiving medical care. We’re in the tunnels now.”“Turn the car around!” I barked the order. My driver didn’t even ask. He saw my face, and the fear in his eyes was answer enough.“Who did this?” I asked, voice low. I already know. It couldn't have been anyone but Pablo. “Dad?” she called. “Burn them to the gr
Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father The Beginning Of The End (3)
Rena~I knew something was wrong. When he kissed my forehead and my stomach, I was awake. But I didn't stop him from leaving. I knew it was important. I knew that to build a safe haven for our child, he needed to weed the poison out of the roots first.Still, when the door clicked shut and his footsteps faded into silence, my chest felt hollow.I rolled onto my side, placing a protective hand over my still-flat belly as I strained myself to get the note he left for me. It was a lullaby. I chuckled despite myself, because I couldn't tell if it was for me or our baby. But either way, I read it aloud, softly, my voice cracking with emotion."Little light in darkest night,Rest your soul, the world’s alright.Though I walk through storms and flame,My heart returns when you whisper my name."I pressed the paper to my lips, breathing in his scent faintly lingering on it. The tears came quickly - warm and silent - because it was for both of us. And because I knew what it meant.He was walk
Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father The Beginning Of The End (2)
Kaan~She looked at me like the whole world had just changed.And it had.The doctor’s words echoed over and over in my mind, warping time itself.Pregnant.My Little cat, my woman, my wife, was carrying my child.I couldn’t move at first. Couldn’t speak. I just stared at her, at the disbelief and wonder lighting up her beautiful face. The soft shine in her eyes. The tears she didn’t try to hide.And suddenly, nothing else mattered.Not the blood I’ve spilled. Not the empire I built. Not the war that was still waiting just outside the hospital walls.None of it.Only her.Only this moment.I dropped to my knees before her and laid my hands over her belly like it was holy. I bowed my head – not because I was defeated – but because I was undone. By her. By this.“Thank you,” I whispered, my voice too full to be strong.She touched my hair, so gently I nearly broke apart.I pressed my lips to the soft cotton of her dress, right where our child was growing, and closed my eyes. I couldn’t
Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Glowing
Rena~His mouth was fire. His hands were everywhere. He pressed me down into the sheets like he was afraid I’d vanish if he let go. I could feel it - his desperation, his need, his relief.My robe fell open. His shirt followed. The space between us became airless.“I thought of you every night,” he whispered, voice hoarse. “I counted the days.” I said as my fingers desperately worked on his belt. Even after I was discharged from the hospital, he didn't touch me, afraid he'd hurt me. But it's been almost two weeks and I couldn't wait anymore. “You didn’t lose count?” His lips curled, his nose brushing against mine. “No. I carved each one into my bones.” The sound of his belt leaving his trousers as I pulled filled the air. He froze above me, eyes darkened, full of something dangerous and tender. “Say it again.”“I missed you,” I whispered. “I missed you so much, it hurt. I thought I'd die.”He kissed me. I moaned, my body arching from the bed, wanting to feel the heat of his body,
Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father The Beginning Of The End (1)
Pablo~They were all fools.The mayor. The other dons. Even Kaan, with his clean-cut suits and those sharp, unforgiving eyes. He thought peace could be bought with threats and forced surrender.I chuckled. The fool didn’t know we were already sharpening the knives, waiting impatiently to butcher him. The general meeting ended at dusk with Kaan’s agreement for a ceasefire, rebuilding the city, and unity for Sicily’s sake. The mayor looked like he'd die if Kaan didn't agree. And when the idiot did, the Mayor was like a newlywed, married for love. Stupid. It was comical. Kaan looked smug when Alessia stood and bowed her head to him, declaring surrender, begging him not to hurt her clan. What a performance, what a laughable joke. Everything made me laugh. Honestly, I couldn't stop laughing, even now. That bitch played him. She baited him. And the so-called almighty Kaan fell for it. “Hahahaha…!… We met an hour later in an abandoned stone chapel on the outskirts of Trapani. The per
