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Taken by the Mafia King In the Back of an SUV
KillianThe fuckers had a bag over my head. I couldn’t see shit, but I could hear them talking as I spat blood inside the hood and ran my tongue along my teeth, checking to make sure they hadn’t knocked any loose.“Where’s the girl?”“Didn’t see one.”“Not just anyone, asshole. The girl. Seraphina Bianchi. Where the fuck is she?”I couldn’t tell who was talking from where I lay on the floor of the SUV, but one of the voices sounded vaguely familiar. If my head wasn’t throbbing so fiercely, and the roar of the engine didn’t send a thrumming vibration through the entire SUV, I might have been able to discern what syndicate I was dealing with.We’d wiped the De Luca’s off the map.Were these Andre Bianchi’s men?Unlikely. This wasn’t Andre’s style. Andre liked to make deals first, and so far, the man hadn’t so much as approached my capos asking for a face-to-face about his daughter.The toe of someone’s boot thudded against my sternum. I grunted, teeth bared. I couldn’t see a fucking thi
Taken by the Mafia King Born Into This
SeraThe roar of sirens made my thoughts jumbled as I sat with my back against a brick wall, hidden in the shadows of the alleyway. Red and blue flashing lights gleamed off every surface. Their engines slowed but never stopped. I sat up on my knees, watching them slow as they approached Killian’s wrecked car, but they went past, hopefully in pursuit of the SUV.Once they were gone, I stepped barefoot into the street, hugging my coat to my chilled body as the cops sped off. I prayed they’d go get those bastards. But then, about a half mile away from the scene, their lights abruptly disappeared, the whirring noise gone with the click of a button.Of course they wouldn’t intervene. They never did. They must’ve ran the plates, realized the car belonged to a mob boss, and decided to stay out of it.I swallowed back a sob as I approached Killian’s car. Next to the driver’s side, a pool of blood mingled with the dirty snow. “His blood.” Fear and anger jumbled together inside of me. I had to
Taken by the Mafia King Unreasonable Captor
KillianGravel crunched under heavy boots as I came to. Pain radiated down my neck and spine in rhythm to my pulse. Groaning, I tried to shift my weight from my left side to my right to relieve pressure, but the SUV door abruptly opened, and a burly man with a thick beard and a set of brass knuckles on his left hand grinned down at me.“Hello, pumpkin,” he taunted.He grabbed me by the shirt and hauled me out with one massive tug. He let go, letting me land heavily on the gravel on my side.Fucking hell.“Get him into the warehouse,” Niccolò sneered just as the toe of a boot slammed into my lower back. “The plane will be here in an hour. We got to him earlier than expected.”“You don’t want to take me on a plane,” I panted. “You won’t get off it alive.”“Shut the fuck up,” he growled.All of these men were dead the second they untied my hands, but I assumed Niccolò knew that. Despite the bite in his voice, there was notable fear and apprehension in his tone.“Warehouse, now.”I was li
Taken by the Mafia King Tracking The Enemy
Sera“What do you see now?” Tommaso asked over the phone, dragging out his breath.“The road ends and there’s a sharp turn with an incline. I can’t see anything through the trees.” I put the car in park and killed the engine. “I’m going to get out and take a look.”“Sera, don’t.”I’d been on the phone with Tommaso for twenty minutes listening to him go back and forth between allowing me to help and telling me to turn around and go home. That wasn’t an option for me. Even if I had an idea about how to get back to Killian’s massive property, I wasn’t leaving here without him.Tommaso kept an eye on the tracker, and after a while it had stopped moving somewhere down this dirt road where I’d seen the SUV turn.“You said I was practically on top of it, so I’m going to check it out.” I tore through the duffle bag, pulling on three pairs of thick socks and the thermals over my legs, rolling up the waistband so it fit. I glanced around before pulling my dress over my head and sliding the ther
Taken by the Mafia King Sale of the Century
Killian“I’m telling you the fucking truth, Andre.” Niccolò paced the floor a hundred yards away from me, over in the corner near a desk and some filing cabinets. I could see him out of the corner of my eye and noticed the desperate, erratic behaviors I’d seen it before on full display. Something had snapped inside Niccolò’s head when he’d joined forces with Giuseppe, which was a shame. I had a lot of respect for the man’s father, but now it seemed like Niccolò was going to have to die.Especially after what he’d done tonight—trying to take Sera and grabbing me instead. There was no fucking way I’d let him live after this.Knowing that Andre Bianchi didn’t think he was capable of kidnapping the Hand of Death might’ve made me chuckle under other circumstances, but my entire body ached. I tried to close myself off, to become numb to the world so I didn’t feel the pain, but I had to stay aware of my surroundings. If my calculations were right, Tommaso should be leading a charge very soon
Taken by the Mafia King Rescued?
SeraThe roar of an approaching engine had me hunkering down even further into the bushes. I knew it had to be Tommaso, but the fear of being discovered and captured made me cower instead of shouting my location. I’d be no good to anyone if I managed to get caught.When I realized the vehicle wasn’t slowing down, I covered my face with my hand, peeking out through my fingers, watching as it plowed right into the front of the warehouse. “Holy fuck,” I whispered, my breath freezing right in front of my face. “Killian’s in there, you dumbass.”I had to figure Tommaso knew what he was doing. The tank-like vehicle stopped a few feet into the warehouse, and that was when the shooting began.It wasn’t just coming from inside the building, though. More bullets flew behind the warehouse where I was almost certain Killian was being held, the same one with the truck protruding out the front. The attack came from between the warehouse and the landing strip. Through the trees, I saw what looked li
Taken by the Mafia King Vacancy
KillianGunfire broke out all around me as Niccolò’s men attempted to fend off the invasion, but it didn’t matter what they did. My guys were already inside, and they were coming full force.Tommaso popped out of the armored vehicle first, a semi-automatic rifle in his hands as he leaped down from the opening in the top. “Told you these were a good investment!” He laughed as he shot the men who were foolish enough to come at the vehicle, their blood spraying all over the floor and the walls.Several more of my men climbed out, though not as fluidly as my second. A few of them looked like they’d hit their heads in the collision, but they were up and shooting back within a few seconds, and I had the idea we probably weren’t going to suffer many casualties.None of Niccolò’s men were smart enough to consider using me as a shield. They scattered, heading for the back exits. I watched their boss slide out through what looked like a panel in the wall, and I had to wonder if there wasn’t som
Taken by the Mafia King Can She Trust Francesco?
SeraFrancesco’s grip around my middle threatened to cut off my oxygen, his forearm biting into my ribs. “No. I’m not going anywhere with you!” I did my best to whirl around, but his hold on me was too strong, too rough, too demanding. There wasn’t a shred of kindness in his touch. “Mikey just got shot!” I tossed my head back against the brute’s shoulder, trying to see what happened with my friend, but we were too far away from the ridge now. I couldn’t even hear the commotion from the warehouse.“He’s fine.” Francesco didn’t so much as glance behind him as he continued to carry me through the woods.At first, I’d dug in my heels as he began to drag me away, but the snow and ice that covered the forest floor did nothing to halt his progress. Then, he’d hoisted me up, pressing me against his chest. I’d started to kick and writhe, doing everything I could to get out of his grasp. None of it did any good. All I’d done was wear myself out.Eventually, I relaxed my shoulders and started to
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