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KillianNiccolò Marino’s frustrated sigh cut through the room. I set my phone down, pressed a button, and put him on speaker.“Do you realize how much money I just offered you for that whore?” Every word he spat was laced with venom.“We’re not talking about just any whore, Niccolò.” I yawned loudly enough for him to hear it, even though anger flared inside me. The word whore left a bitter taste in my mouth. Sera was no whore, but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of knowing the full extent of my intentions toward her. “She is the only living child of Andre Bianchi.”“So? We’re talking about a female, Ricci.”I arched my brow and twisted in my chair. The apple didn’t fall far from the tree with this one. Riccardo Marino, Niccolò’s father, was the boss who hosted the auction every year. Though he treated his many personal dames like queens, he still didn’t see them as equal to men or else he wouldn’t buy and sell them the way he did.To Riccardo, ending up as one of his women
Taken by the Mafia King Killian's Wrath
SeraPenelope meant for me to stay with her the entire afternoon, and I had no issue with it at all. Once the tense, somewhat awkward conversation about what being married to the mafia was like for her and Mikey, a major shift took place. We moved on to lighter topics, ones that helped me forget about my earlier escapade and my current status as a prisoner.“Mikey wants to name him Ronald.” Penelope groaned and rolled her eyes.“Why?” I laughed, adjusting the blanket over my knees. We were sitting in the parlor still, watching fresh snow fall through the window. The black curtains were a stark contrast to the fluttering white flakes.“I like the sound of Ronnie.” Mikey grinned, and I could tell he was only trying to get a rise out of his wife.“We’ve already crossed that name off the list,” she said with a dramatic flip of her hair. “Anyway, I can’t name him until I see him for the first time. What if we settle on Jackson, and he comes out looking more like a Theodore?”I giggled into
Taken by the Mafia King Smart Guy
Killian“I’m serious, Mikey.” My stomps echoed down the hallway. I turned my head to project my voice behind me. “Next time she pulls a stunt like this, haul her back to her room, and tie her to her bed.”Mikey frowned and exhaled deeply while leaning against the doorframe that led into the garage. “What’s my punishment, Boss?”“What are you talking about?” I paused too and folded my arms across my chest.“I tried to teach her a lesson about how hard the world is out there. Might’ve roughed her up a little.” He looked apologetic. Mikey would never purposely hurt a woman.I shook my head, too wound up after my phone call with Niccolò to even process what transpired in the hour I’d left her alone by the stables.“I’m sure you didn’t hurt her, and if you did, she deserved it for trying to escape. Maybe you taught her a lesson she won’t forget.” I grabbed a set of keys off the wall and clutched them in my hand. “And I know you’d never touch her like that, like you meant to take advantage
Taken by the Mafia King You Belong to Me
SeraMikey and Penelope stayed the entire evening, which was a great change of pace for me. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d hung out with friends.Lounging in the parlor with Penelope and Olivia made me feel normal for the first time in weeks, even if it made me miss Emma. Emma and Penelope would have been fast friends. Emma and Olivia? Probably not. Olivia was definitely an acquired taste, but the more she forced me to hang out with her, the more I liked her.Mikey told me he was supposed to personally walk me back to my room after dinner, but some persuasion by his wife saw all of us in the theater room with buckets of popcorn well into the late hours of the night. Penelope fell asleep, Olivia scurried off to do whatever she did at night in the house, and Mikey decided he needed to get his wife home.I finished the rest of the movie by myself and decided I’d be a good girl and not get Mikey into any more trouble, at least for a while, so I walked myself to bed.I was just abou
Taken by the Mafia King Chosen by the Hand of Death
SeraThe bracelet was cool against my heated skin as I wrapped my arms around Killian’s neck and leaned in to deepen the kiss.Any and all thoughts left my mind, and I lifted on my toes and pulled him closer. I wanted him. I needed him. I hated that I had to wait for him to come to me.“Take me to bed.” I brushed my lips over his in a teasing kiss.“I’m not used to taking orders,” he rasped and nibbled on my lower lip.“Better get used to it. You gave me a phone. Now I can call you up here whenever I want.”He lifted me and my breath caught in my throat. I wrapped my legs around his waist. My fingers combed through the hair on the back of his head, and he kissed my neck and jaw.Before I’d settled in for that movie earlier, I’d changed into a pair of cotton shorts and a loose sweater that fell over my shoulder. I’d never been more thankful for a pair of shorts than now. He slid them down over my ass and gripped my bare skin.He sat me on top of the dresser and it trembled. A vase of f
Taken by the Mafia King No One Messes with the Family
KillianI couldn’t remember the last time I woke up next to someone. Well, the times I’d woken up in a booth at Diavola with two or three naked dancers draped over me while my head pounded against my skull didn’t count. That hadn’t happened in months.In fact, I hadn’t gone out in several weeks or even given another woman the time of day.I glanced over at the sleeping woman beside me, her dark hair covering most of her face. Sera snored lightly sometimes. She also flailed about and stole the blankets. I’d woken up twice to her elbowing me in the face.Still, I didn’t think I’d ever slept as deeply as I had last night.She needed a bigger bed if this thing between us became a habit. In fact, now that I stood and looked around, she needed an entirely different room.If she behaved for at least three days in a row, I’d move her into the suite downstairs next to mine.I pulled the sheets over her naked shoulders and got dressed, careful not to wake her, which wasn’t all that difficult. I
Taken by the Mafia King Mrs. Ricci Wants Me Dead
SeraVague memories of Killian leaving my room before the sun came up flittered through my mind. I could still taste his kiss, however, and that made me feel so warm and cozy that I almost, almost, forgot that I was technically his prisoner.I shoved that thought away and pulled on a comfy matching cashmere sweater set, then tied my hair into a bun on the top of my head. At a quarter past nine, Olivia still hadn’t come in with breakfast, and I’d definitely taken notice of the fact that Killian had left my door open. Hungry, I stepped out into the darkened third-floor hallway and walked downstairs in search of food and company.The house was eerily silent. Even the main kitchen lacked the usual hustle. A maid mopped the floor while I passed through the dining room. She mentioned that one of the “guys,” which was what I’d come to learn meant anyone who worked for Killian as a soldier, had left donuts in the informal kitchen in the back of the house.Even that part of the house was quiet
Taken by the Mafia King The End of an Era
Killian“Kill them all.”It was the only order I’d given my men before we descended upon the De Luca house. My men knew to spare the maids or any women they found in Giuseppe’s house. Everyone else was fair game.Only a few of my men came in with guns. Tonight wasn’t meant to be clean, quick, and tidy. The first wave had already gone through, igniting terror and taking out most of Giuseppe’s guards. Then I came in with only one person on my mind.I stepped over mutilated bodies and ascended the stairs in Giuseppe’s gaudy mansion of horrors. Tommaso stepped up beside me, a dagger in one hand and a sawed-off shotgun in the other.I had Joe’s favorite blade clutched in my fist. Earlier that day, I’d had a few of my guys get him situated and hidden in New York with his daughters. This act of revenge would be carried out for the death of his wife. Joe had pressed the blade into my hand and told me to do my worst, so I would, for him and for me.“Where is he?” Tommaso moved ahead of me as w
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