Natasha Davies, an ex-assassin is tasked with the job of finding “Hell”, the lord of the Italian mafia and assassinating him. The job seemed practically impossible but with her sister’s life on the line, Natasha is determined to give it her all. Along the line she meets the domineering Lorenzo Lizzo, a man who stirs unexplainable raging feelings within her. Unaware of his identity as “Hell”, She gets carried away by his pressing demands, touches and caresses. What happens when they both discover their true identities underneath the mask they have both created for themselves? Will Natasha Davies be far too deep in their forbidden romance, risking the life of her sister or will she bury a knife in his chest? Read more to discover a crisscross between forbidden love, loyalty, and power
View MoreLorenzo's POV "You are free to go. You have recovered enough to move around." My doctor said to me five days after I had been rushed to the hospital.I hadn't seen any signs of Natasha in two days but Alejandro never stopped visiting me.I suspected Natasha was going through some shit herself that was why. I couldn't wait to see her. It had been forty eight hours of not seeing her beautiful face."Thank you doctor." I said to him and stood up."I'll send you what I owe you." I informed him and left his office with the drugs and painkillers he had given me.Alejandro was waiting for me outside the doctor's office. He immediately stood up when he saw me coming outside."Hey Boss, are you free to go?" He asked."Yeah, thanks Alejandro." I said to him,"For what?" He questioned, looking confused as always."For not betraying me." He stared at me and smiled."Brothers don't betray brothers." He said and I smiled at his statement. For a goof ball, he was incredibly fucking smart."Alrigh
Natasha's POV My phone rang and it was Olivia calling. She was finally here with drugs and first aid."Are you sure this is a good idea?" Lorenzo asked, his breathing was getting worse by the minute and his eyes were closing. He was losing way too much blood fast."I'm sure. I trust Olivia. She's my friend."Lorenzo nodded and left the shed.The shed was far from the hotel building, past the second swimming pool and at least almost a mile from the hotel buildingclose to an amusement park that had been closed for years. That had been abandoned for years. Nobody would think to look for us there.I saw Olivia and waved at her. She rsb towards me and gave me a big hug."Oh, my God you are okay!" She cried."I am." I hugged her back."I thought something happened to you. Do I called Luca, I'm sorry." She was almost on the verge of tears which shocked me because I had never seen her cry before."It's okay, Liv. Thank you." She let go of me ad wiped her eye, her blue eyes staring into min
Lorenzo’s POVI pulled Natasha into a tight hug. I was equal parts sad and equal parts murderous and also felt like a fool for just threatening her sister.I couldn’t believe my ears after she had told me her entire life story.I felt murderous.I was going to kill him. Luca. For threatening Natasha. I was going to decapitate him.“Why are you sorry?” Natasha asked, confusion in her eyes. “I tried to kill you.”she explained, her face still scrunched up in confusion.“Not of your own volition. You were forced to do it. My God, you’ve been forced to do things your whole life for fuck sake!” I screamed in frustration.She had to be the strongest woman in the world because there was no way in hell any other woman would have survived all her struggles.I wanted to protect her but also wanted to torture and kill the people that had forced her to live this kind of life.She blinked at me, word clearly failing her."I'm going to solve all of this. I'm good to kill Luca and I'm going to prote
Natasha’s POV“Fuck, yes!” I screamed out as Lorenzo pounded me from behind.I had no idea how we’d gotten here. One moment he was interrogating me, trying to get the truth out of me, the next he was on me, kissing me and tearing my already flimsy close off and fucking me.I knew I shouldn’t be enjoying this but it felt so good. I didn’t even mind being restrained.“Yeah? You like that?” Lorenzo asked with labored breath, his dick pounding my insides like he was on a mission.“Yes, don’t stop, please!” I begged meeting his strokes with my hip movement.It felt so good and I was so wet for him, it was embarrassing, but I didn’t care.I needed more.“Harder, oh fuck me hrder please.”Lorenzo flipped me over so that I was looking up at him and he spread me ego.“I want to look into yours eyes while I fuck the shit out of you.” He growled and inserted his dick back into my folds and then slammed into me hard and fast. His strokes were fatser now, not giving me room to breathe. I could f
Olivia’s POVI paced my room, confused on what to do. Natasha was still missing and it had been five days.What was I going to do?Luca had said he was going to help but he was still nowhere to be found. He had not even called since that day and I was worried to death.Deciding the best thing to do was to call him, I dialed his number. He picked on the first ring.“Kitten!” His sweet seductive voice poured through the phone.I forgot just how much I missed him.“Hi,” I said, my voice squeaky.“It’s been five days and Natasha is still missing and you said you’d do something about it but…”“I am in fact I am at the resort down at the lobby of the hotel.”“Wait! What?”“Yes Kitten.”“I don’t understand…”“I told you I was going to fix and that’s what I am doing. Fixing it.”I practically ran out of the room down to the lobby, almost hitting Isabella in the process.I got to the lobby and looked around, trying to find Luca but there was no one who remotely resembled him.Was he pullin
Natasha’s POV.I stared at Lorenzo’s face , my heart beating faster than I could process what I was looking at. It couldn’t be. “No!” I shook my head in denial. Y… you can’t be Hell…” I stuttered.“I am.” Lorenzo’s voice echoed in my ears softly. He was staring at me with a resigned expression.“So… so you’ve been Hell all this while?”“Yes.” He nodded again. I stared blankly at him before bursting into fits of laughter. I couldn’t stop laughing for a good three minutes. The situation was just so funny. But I wasn’t sure I was laughing because of that.“I’ve been sleeping with Hell.” I whispered, covering my mouth in disgust.I wasn’t even sure what to feel. This was too much to process. I ran my hands through my hair that was now completely tangled and matted to my head.The sound of running footsteps alerted me and I quickly ran towards Lorenzo without thinking, holding another of my many sharpened stick I have been sharpening for a while now.My intention was to stab him or
Lorenzo’s POV“You are back.” Natasha’s voice echoed as I came to stand in front of her with only the bars separating the both of us and the rope currently trying her to the chair.Her voice sounded rough and dry but her eyes still had a little mischievous light in them like she wasn’t bothered about her present predicament. Just who the fuck was she and who was she working for?I had always wondered where all her courage and feistiness came from and now It was clear. She really wasn’t like other women and I should have known that most ordinary women weren’t just able to get out off handcuffs so easily.“You look tired.” I said, my voice. Sounding like batman’s. That was the one thing I loved about my Hell masks. It came with a voice tuber that could change the sound of my voice.She didn’t respond to my statement just stared at me with an air of superiority.It irked me that I didn’t know what she was thinking and it irked me more knowing that she was spying on me all this while
Lorenzo’s Pov“Take her down!” I barked at Vincent.“And why the fuck is she blindfolded?” “I didn’t think you’d want to you know…”“Take off the blindfold then, I’m wearing my mask aren’t I?”Vincent nodded and walked towards the cell where she was locked up.I was a good ten feet away unable to look at her. It felt like my heart was being ripped from my chest seeing her like that.“Done boss.” Vincent said and I walked up to the Cell.She was on handcuffs now and sitting facing me behind bars while I stood outside..She looked up at me, a blank expression on her face.“Who the hell are you?” she asked, scanning my masked face.“Who do you think I am?” I asked, watching her.She was quiet for several moments. I could literally see her head doing some calculations.“Hell?” she asked, tilting her head to the side, a superior glint appearing in her eyes.“Nice mask. I’d have gone for one a little more Hellish instead of one so clowny but I guess not everyone can have taste.” She quipp
Olivia’s POV.My hands shook as I dialed Luca’s number. I had not spoken to him for months and for reasons I couldn’t process, I was nervous too.I placed the burner phone against my ears and waited for Luca to pick up.“Luca…” I whispered into the phone as soon as he picked up.“Kitten. Are you okay?” He asked, his smooth voice pouring through the phone and into me.Kitten? He hadn’t called me that in years. I loved the sound of it.“Yes, I’m fine but Natasha might be in trouble.”“What happened?” He asked.I heard rustling through the phone as if he had just sat up properly to listen to me.“I haven’t seen her in almost two days.” I explained, my heart beating faster than normal. I thought I’d be over it by now but it seemed not.“What happened? Where was the last place you saw her?” I told Luca everything that happened from our leads and findings to when Natasha had left for her date with Lorenzo.“I see. Don’t worry then. I’ll fix this.” Luca said in that reassuring voice he empl
NATASHA “Ayoo Natasha! Where you goin'?” Phil's voice was loud over the club song. That was no surprise, he was a whopping seven-foot Jamaican male who weighed nothing less than three hundred pounds. One look at those hulking eyes and no one in their right senses would mess up. But this was a nightclub. Half the crowd here were definitely not in their right senses, they were either drunk or high on shit. “It's twelve, Phil,” I yelled back. “My shift ended.” “Nuh-uh, not if I say so, missy,” He tsked, a playful glint in his eyes. “Get your pretty ass back here. I've got some special guests comin" “They can serve themselves! I'm not doing shit!” I blew him a kiss and as quickly as I could, moved out of the door. Working as a waitress in a nightclub wasn't exactly every girl's dream. And perhaps if I was the average American, I would share the same sentiment. But I sure as hell did not. I looked like the typical American bimbo. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and tall enough for
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