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Araceli has spent her entire life sheltered within the church, raised under the watchful and rather twisted guidance of Father Ambrose who was like the only family she has ever known. But just after turning eighteen, she is given away to a man she believes is the great love God has destined for her. With unwavering faith and a heart full of hope, she steps into what she thinks is her wedding, only to be humiliated when she discovers the truth. The man she was promised to is marrying someone else. Shattered and alone, she flees into the unknown, desperate for refuge. That’s when she crosses paths with Luciano Salvatore. To her innocent eyes, he seems like a savior. But Araceli has unknowingly walked straight into the arms of the devil himself. And the devil has no intention of letting her go. What started as a mere intrigue grows into a deep desire and dark obsession that makes a man go mad and go to insane lengths to keep his little saint by him.
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The Don’s Captive Saint Chapter 10 - You hurt her
After cleaning his room she spent moments in one of the guest bathrooms praying to God for forgiveness. She had barely begun cleaning the main living area when the guilt hit her all over again. Even though she’d already whispered her apologies to God at least a hundred times since dawn, still, the shame clung to her like sweat.She hadn’t meant to look. She hadn’t wanted to look.But she’d seen him.Her boss. Shirtless. Broad and sculpted like those biblical heroes painted across cathedral ceilings, except he wasn't a painting, he was real. Human. Breathing. Too much.She bit her lip and gripped the mop tighter, her hands trembling.“Lord,” she whispered under her breath, “I didn’t mean to see it. I promise I wasn’t trying to be unfaithful. You know I’ve kept my heart for the man You chose for me. For Nico. Please, please forgive me.”She hadn’t meant to react the way she had either. Her pulse racing, her eyes refusing to rise. She just… hadn’t expected to feel that way. That heat. Th
Last Updated : 2025-03-28The Don’s Captive Saint Chapter 9 - Taking what he needs
Luciano’s broad chest and hard abs were on full display as he sat on the edge of the bed, the sculpted muscle and hard lines of his body catching the early morning light spilling through the window. Technically he wasn’t naked. He was just shirtless but to her it was nakedness.She had never seen that much of a man before. Not in real life. Not even in books. Her entire body flushed with heat, from her cheeks to the soles of her feet.She squeezed her eyes shut immediately and bowed her head, gripping the mop like it was a crucifix.Luciano didn’t even glance up. He was scrolling through something on his phone, his voice cool and casual. “Clean my room.”Araceli stayed rooted to the floor. She dared a peek just one small glance at the room. The room was a mess. Sheets tangled, pillows tossed on the floor, and a thick, musky scent hung in the air. It clung to the walls. Heavy and strange to her. She didn’t know what it was, but it made her uneasy.Still, she didn’t move.Luciano final
Last Updated : 2025-03-28The Don’s Captive Saint Chapter 8 - First day
By 5 a.m. the next morning, Araceli was already awake.She said her morning prayers, rubbed the sleep from her eyes, sat up slowly, and slipped her feet into the soft house slippers Roberta had given her last night. The sun hadn’t even begun to rise, but she was determined to make a good impression. Roberta had told her she’d be responsible for cleaning the hallways in the mornings, and Araceli wanted to start early.She filled two mop buckets with warm water and a bit of pine-scented cleaner she’d found in the storage closet. Then she began her work, starting from the far end of the second floor. The house was silent, and the smooth swish of the mop against the marble echoed faintly through the hallway.But it wasn’t long before fatigue began to creep in. Her limbs ached a little more than they should. Her breath started to feel just a bit too shallow. She leaned her back gently against the cool wall and exhaled, trying to steady herself.“I forgot to take my medicine yesterday,” she
Last Updated : 2025-03-27The Don’s Captive Saint Chapter 7 - Watching her
Luciano sat on the edge of his bed, laptop open and the camera feed already pulled up. His gaze was steady as he watched the screen flicker to life. Araceli’s room came into view.She was pacing. Just slowly spinning in a circle in the middle of the room like she was trying to take it all in. Her fingers brushed along the shelves, and the edge of the dresser, her mouth open in quiet awe.“I’ve never had so many shelves to myself before.,” she murmured to herself, “this house is like the castle in fairytales” she commented.Luciano leaned back slightly, rolling his eyes. At first, he thought she was talking to someone through some sort of device but no…she was talking to herself. Then she did a small twirl in the center of the room, barefoot on the marble, her arms outstretched like a child playing in a field.He blinked once.“She’s ridiculous,” he muttered under his breath. He looked at the screen again, focusing this time, on how her long her danced with her as she spun and on the
Last Updated : 2025-03-27The Don’s Captive Saint Chapter 6 - Screams in the hallway
The hallway was quiet as Araceli stepped into it, her shoes making soft taps against the marble. She was still beaming from her earlier conversation with Luciano—her employer. She actually had an employer. “I’m employed” The word felt new and proud in her mouth. She clutched it close, like a gift from above.“Thank you Jesus” she whispered gleefully. As she walked toward the room she had been assigned, she passed a door slightly ajar. Just as she was about to continue walking, a piercing scream ripped through the silence.Her heart lurched. And she froze. The scream had come from inside that room—shrill and desperate, like it belonged to a child.There was a pause and then another scream. Gut-wrenching and frantic.“Mommy! No!”She hovered at the door, uncertainty clouding her face. Should I go in? Should I call someone? But another scream broke the air, and before she knew it, she had pushed the door open.Inside, a little girl—no older than eight or nine—lay twisted in the covers
Last Updated : 2025-03-26The Don’s Captive Saint Chapter 5 - Interview
The car slowed to a stop at the foot of the grand estate. Araceli leaned toward the window, her mouth slightly parted as she stared at the towering gates and the mansion beyond them.If Nico’s house had been a mansion, then this was a palace. A fortress of pale stone and tall windows, so big it made her feel even smaller than she already did.When the car door opened, she didn’t move. She was still gazing up at the columns and balconies, wondering how many rooms it must hold, and how many people it would take to fill such a big structure. She was sure the house would be buzzing with life and that sparked excitement in her. She’d only ever lived with Father Ambrose so she always desired to live in a full house.Luciano’s voice broke through her thoughts. “Are you planning on coming in tonight?”“Oh! Sorry,” she squeaked, scrambling out of the car.Luciano turned without waiting for her and began walking up the stone steps. She hurried after him, eyes wide as they moved through the gran
Last Updated : 2025-03-26The Don’s Captive Saint Chapter 4 - Saved by the Devil
Luciano Salvatore leaned back in his chair in the club like a bored king ignoring his subjects. He barely paid attention to the woman in front of him who was sliding off the pole and dancing like it was her last.She was beautiful, no doubt—a curvy redhead, her body moving with trained seduction under the flashing club lights. But to him, it was nothing more than background noise. A performance he had seen a thousand times.He took a slow sip of his drink, his gaze flicking to the screen of his phone as it buzzed with the notification of a new text. Dante: It’s done. Their warehouse is gone.Luciano nodded as he clicked the call button and lifted the phone to his ear. A moment later, Dante’s voice came through.“It’s done,” Dante repeated. “The Irish won’t be making any more moves on that side of the city. The explosion was clean.”Luciano’s fingers tapped idly against the glass in his other hand. “Casualties?”“Only theirs. None of ours.”“Good. That’s how it should be. Don’t forget
Last Updated : 2025-03-05The Don’s Captive Saint Chapter 3 - A rude awakening
Araceli barely slept the night before her ‘big day’She lay awake in the unfamiliar bed, staring at the ceiling, excitement bubbling inside her chest. Today was her wedding day. The day she’d dreamed of.It wasn’t much like her dreams thought, in her dreams, a carriage would be waiting outside and a dozen maidens would be helping her prepare but none of that mattered. As long as she got to stand beside Nico, as long as he finally saw her, truly saw her, it would all be worth it.When the first rays of sunlight peeked through the curtains, she jumped out of bed, smoothing down the wrinkles in her only white dress. It wasn’t much, but it would do. She slipped on her shoes, fastened her necklace around her throat, and ran her fingers through her wavy black hair, doing her best to tame it with what little she had.By the time she was ready, she expected to hear movement in the house—perhaps Nico getting dressed, preparing for the ceremony. But the house was silent.She peeked into his roo
Last Updated : 2025-03-05The Don’s Captive Saint Chapter 2 - Test of faith
The ride to the house was quiet.Araceli sat as she always did, with her hands folded neatly in her lap. From the backseat, she snuck glances at Nico from the corner of her eye. He hadn’t said a word to her since they left Ambrose’s house, only offering a short, dismissive “Let’s go.” The entire drive, he had been glued to his phone, murmuring in Italian, his voice smooth and confident.She couldn’t understand a word, so she stayed silent, even though she was bubbling with curiosity and wanted to ask him so many things.What’s your favorite color? What kind of food do you like? Do you enjoy going to church?None of the questions felt right though. How did one start a conversation with the man they were meant to marry? She’d hoped Gof would drop a manual in her lap to help her out when this time came.The car rolled to a stop outside a large house. It wasn’t what she expected—it was modern, with sharp angles, glass, and steel, looming like something out of a different world.Nico stepp
Last Updated : 2025-03-05
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Chapter 1 - Prince Charming has come
The scent of warm bread and simmering broth filled the small kitchen, wrapping Araceli in a familiar comfort. She perched on the edge of an old wooden chair, her hands folded neatly in her lap as she watched Mrs. Maggie bustle about the stove. The older woman, round and sturdy, moved with ease in the kitchen, ladling a thick stew into a large container.“You don’t eat enough, child,” Mrs. Maggie chided without turning around. “You’re all skin and bones. What good is faith if you don’t have the strength to carry it?”Araceli smiled faintly, tracing a finger over the lace trim of her skirt. “I eat just fine, Mrs. Maggie. But thank you for the food. I know you don’t have to—”“Nonsense.” Mrs. Maggie turned, waving her wooden spoon. “What kind of Christian woman would I be if I let you starve?”Across the room, Mrs. Maggie’s grandchildren sat on the rug, giggling as they flipped through their picture books. A battered, well-loved copy of Cinderella. The cover was faded, the edges curling,...
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