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2025-01-13 07:46:13
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Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Sharing his milk
Warning: R-18 Rena’s POV. "You're so beautiful, Rena.” He planted a kiss on my bare shoulder, then trailed up to my collarbone, and up to my neck. ”I want to devour you whole,” he breathed, his breath warm against my skin, sending chills of excitement through me. “I'm all yours, Demir,” I said, my hands resting possessively on his shoulders. He peppered kisses on my face before sealing my lips in a long, slow, and deep kiss. “I know, little one. I know,” he whispered, his voice filled with emotion, as he pulled back to gaze into my eyes. His fingers brushed against my cheek, “You can only be mine.” A sweet smile crossed my lips as I tugged hastily at his shirt, fumbling with the buttons, but they wouldn't come off easily. Demir felt my frustration and suddenly ripped his skirt apart, the buttons flying off in all directions, some of them hitting the floor with a soft clatter. I gasped in surprise, but before I could laugh, his lips covered mine, soon dancing in sy
Huling Na-update : 2025-01-21Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father The threat
“Are you holding back because you don't want to hurt me?” Her question came out of nowhere as I lay behind her, under the covers. We just had two rounds and I wanted her to rest. “Does my little Rena feel that way?” I asked with a smile on my lips.“Yes, I do. You're wild, and you seem not to like holding back.”I kissed the crook of her neck, my hand on her breast squeezed it lightly and she responded by drawing closer to my erect manhood. Rena was too observant and curious, and it made me wonder if it was a good or bad thing. I chuckled, pressing my chest on her back. “You don't cease to amaze me, little one.”“Don't gaslight me, Demir.” “Oh?” I arched my brow. She seemed to be upset. “You do that a lot. You don't answer my questions. I don't mind others, but I care about your sex life, Demir.” She tried to turn on her side, but I stopped her, holding her close. A soft sigh left my lips. My sex life was a little complicated. Like she said, I was wild, extremely wild, but Rena
Huling Na-update : 2025-01-21Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Kaan’s identity
Rena's POV. “Their death will be on you…”That word had been ringing in my ear for days, and I couldn't forget the look in his face when he promised me that. He could casually talk about having mistresses, but I couldn't make the same joke? I pouted, feeling aggrieved as I washed my hands in the sink and walked out of the restroom, thinking of how unfair Demir was. But then again, I wasn't even considering doing such. And for some weird reason, I found it sexy. “Oh? Mrs. Ferrente, is it?” My head spun at the mention of my title, staring at the man walking out of the male restroom. He had both hands tucked inside his blue trousers. “This is not a good place to be. Is your husband allowing you to mingle with the wolves now?” “Mr. Luca?” I tilted my head, trying to remember correctly. I was right. He was the same man at my wedding reception. Tall, handsome with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. “You remember me?” He chuckled and stood before me, stretching out his hand for
Huling Na-update : 2025-01-27Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Killing Intent
Standing behind Demir's seat, I took in my surroundings. The men had escorts sticking to them like glue. Some were even caressing their escort’s bodies, squeezing their breasts and peppering them with kisses. The scene was wild and uncomfortable, and my nose scrunched up in disgust. But the women didn't seem to feel violated; they were readily into it. Some were even stroking the men's crotches even. What a shameless and disgusting gathering, I thought. “Kaan, what do you think of the suggestion?” someone asked as he blew a cloud of smoke into the air, while his other hand was finding its way into a woman's blouse. “I don't think it's doable,” another replied. ”Considering the other candidates vying to be the overload, we can't simply push for war right now. We should be saving manpower to support Kaan’s ascension.” Was this how they also sat around in a private room to discuss how to bring my family down? Those thoughts ran through my mind as I took in their faces, making su
Huling Na-update : 2025-01-29Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Your Death Is Long Overdue
“L– let go, you're hurting me,” I whimpered. His hold loosened and I took the opportunity to jump off his lap, and took a few frightened steps back. He watched me with an intense gaze for a while before standing up and slowly closing the distance I created, but with every step he took, I doubled the steps back. My heart was trembling, so were my legs. The man I knew could not be found in the man walking towards me. The Demir that was staring at me at that moment looked like he'd kill me. Every hair on my body stood on ends, and my heart beat was so chaotic that my head was growing light. “Don't move, Rena,” he ordered, his voice growing more menacing. Instead of listening, I turned and bolted towards the door as my survival instinct kicked in. But before I could reach, the door was suddenly slammed shut. My heart dropped and I swiftly turned to face him, my palms were sweaty now and my whole body was trembling with fear. I didn't want to die yet. Not now that I had a l
Huling Na-update : 2025-01-29Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father They Didn't Deserve To Live
Kaan’s POV. I knew it. From the moment she stepped back into the private room, after going to the restroom for a couple of minutes, I knew something was wrong. She tried to conceal her expression but she couldn't hide it from me. I knew she was mad at me, but I had no idea why, until I saw that bastard, Luca. Whatever he told her to make her hate me to the extent of readying herself for death instead of confronting me with me, must have been Rena's bottomline. But what was that? It's been two days since then, and she still hasn't spoken to me. I'd tried every way possible to make her talk. I coaxed her, I grew mad, but whenever I was fierce, she would draw back into that scared shell and I really hated to see her looking so scared and vulnerable. I couldn't even remember how many times I'd knocked on her door today, but she wouldn't open up. It was locked. I didn't want to break the door open, but the maid said she hadn't eaten anything for two days. That was it. I'd had e
Huling Na-update : 2025-01-29Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father Elara
Rena’s POV. Lies… lies… and more lies!! “I didn't kill the Yaman family. Your family sought my protection.” I froze, my fists still clenched, as his words cut through the haze of my anger. What was he talking about? Protection? My family had never needed protection from anyone. We were a happy, normal family... until they were brutally taken from me. I took a step back, my eyes narrowing. "You're lying," I spat, my voice trembling with rage. "My family was innocent. They had nothing to do with your mafia world." Demir's expression remained calm, but I saw a flicker of something in his eyes. Guilt? Regret? I didn't care. I just wanted the truth, one I knew he wouldn't tell me. "Tell me what really happened," I demanded, my voice cracking with emotion. "Tell me why you killed my family.” I didn't know why I was expecting him to come clean, to tell me everything on his own accord, even though I knew he was a pathological liar. He closed his eyes for a while, then sighed as h
Huling Na-update : 2025-01-29Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father You Don't Trust Me
Rena’s POV. “So, what happened?” I was eager to know. My anger had long been forgotten. Even though I was overwhelmed by the stories, my questions needed to be answered. For two days, I'd almost gone crazy in this room. I was filled with anger at the same time, questions upon questions consumed me. That was why I opened the door for him. But who would have thought I would be hearing things I never imagined? Whether Luca lied or Demir was pulling a wool over my eyes, the truth would always have a way of presenting itself. “Her family were angry at her for ditching her betrothed for a mafia member, whose only religion was guns. But your aunt was stubborn and in love. When her family found out she was pregnant, they disowned her, and she came to live with her man.” He looked down at his hands. “These hands pulled his body out from an exploded car. These same hands also delivered their child before your aunt passed away.” He looked at me, as if understanding my thoughts, he continued
Huling Na-update : 2025-01-31
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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
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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
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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
