“You belong to me now! No woman is allowed to caress your rod aside from me!" She is the invincible queen of the underworld, the most dangerous Mafia Lord in the cartel kingdom. Selena Santa Cruz is the only woman who can make even the fearless men fall on their knees. Wanted by the force and underworld Lords, Selena fears nothing aside from her past. A past that she has been running from, a past she must put an end to. But when this dangerous Mafia queen crosses paths with an innocent and fragile student, everything changes. The untamable woman sees herself falling dangerously for this young boy whose origin is a mystery. “If I can’t have him then no one will.” Those were the deadly words of Selena Santa Cruz the moment she set her eyes on Tyrone Miller. Vowing to kill anyone to have him all to herself, will Selena be able to win against the thousands of men after her? How can she fight against her past when the one thing she has vowed to protect is strongly linked to it?
View MoreThe car stopped in front of the restaurant and Selena rolled down the window, poking her head out. “Is this the place?" Selena asked, taking a long drag at the cigarette. "Yes, ma'am,” the chauffeur replied and Selena hummed, twitching her lips into a smirk. She dropped the half burnt cigar in a small platter, pulled the door open, and stepped out of the car. She forced a smile into her face and walked into the restaurant. Her brows raised when she saw no one in the always bustling restaurant except a man who seemed to be in his late forties, sitting alone in the middle of the large restaurant. He looked up immediately she entered and smiled before getting up from the seat. “Miss Selena Santa Cruz?" He asked, his brows raised in question. "And you are?” Selena asked as she walked gracefully towards him. "Aaron Rivera," he muttered as he waved his hand towards the empty seat across the table. “Join me, please," he muttered, waiting for Selena to walk to where he was standing.
He looked up, his eyes dimming in shock. “Pawn?" He scoffed, his jaw slacked. Selena grabbed his collar and forced him to look deep into her blazing, dark, devilish eyes. “Listen to me, I want you to pack your bags. You're leaving this country tonight," Selena snarled, and Tyrone's eyes widened. “What?" He gasped out and scoffed. The door burst open and Selena roughly pushed him back and began to descend the stairs. Gina paused and glanced at Selena's retreating figure, her hands clenched the grocery bags she held. From the expression on Tyrone's face, she could tell that Selena must have acted bitchy again towards him. Selena stopped walking and craned her neck backward, her eyes scanning Gina's pale face. She felt no remorse for her past action but for the sake of Cruella, she thought about making peace with her. “I would like a bubble bath," she muttered, trying so hard to sound calm and less demanding. Gina smiled brightly and nodded eagerly before rushing into
Selena sprang up, her eyes as wide as saucers, as she glared from Tyrone to Cruella. She felt like she had been trapped and there was nothing she could do. Tyrone had been caught, and she knew what awaited him: Cruella was going to kill him. There was no doubt about it, it was either death or nothing. As if she read her mind, Cruella glared at Selena, reached into her bag, and pulled out a gun, pointing it at Tyrone. Tyrone backed away in shock and surprise, wondering what a woman at that advanced age was still doing with a rifle. “Who are you?” He stuttered out, unaware of the kind of power she possessed and the control she had over Selena's life. Cruella turned and looked at Selena with questioning eyes. “Who is the bastard?” She snapped in a husky voice. Tyrone scoffed at the remark and parted his lips to respond, but Selena sent a glare that shut him up. She turned and forced a smile into her face to pacify Cruella. “He is just some boy that we hired,” Selena replied an
Selena felt her jaws drop at the request. She couldn't understand why Cruella was bent on going to her house. “Why don't you go another day, Mother? You should take a rest today, you just arrived,” Selena said but Cruella's cold eyes pointed out to her that she wasn't going to listen to any of her words. “I want to see Gina and it must be today!” Cruella snapped and Selena felt her throat knot. "I can invite her over to your place tomorrow,” Selena said, her heart thumping loudly in her chest. Cruella smirked and took a few steps towards Selena, forcing her to back away. “Tell me, honey, is there something you are keeping from me? I am your mother, aren't I? You promised to tell me everything,” Cruella said, her voice low and yet demanding. “I am hiding nothing, Mother,” Selena managed to blurt out. Cruella stepped back and tilted her head, running her eyes suspiciously over her body. “Okay then, let's go if you are hiding nothing,” Cruella responded, her eyes fill
Selena scoffed loudly as she paced around her room, ruffling her hair in anger.A storm brewed inside of her. Cruella, the one person who could shatter everything was back. Selena clenched her jaw, trying to suppress the rage that was bubbling up inside.Selena dropped to the floor, wondering what could have made the Almighty Cruella return.“Why the hell is she back? Tiger must be kidding me!" She snapped frustratedly.Her phone rang, causing her to jerk up her head.She staggered up to her feet, muttering inaudible curses as she took brisk steps towards the place where it had fallen and picked up the phone.She felt her heart clench when she saw the number of Cruella's secretary bounce on the screen of her phone. “Oh, damn it, the witch is surely back,” she groused and glared at the number before connecting the lines.“My boss demands that you come to pick her up from the airport,” The secretary said without any form of courtesy, and the line went dead.“Bastard!" Selena seethed an
Tyrone grabbed her ass and jerked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Selena captured his lips in an intense kiss, moaning softly as she drew invincible lines on his abs. She bit his lips and he groaned, licking off the blood that dripped from the cut she gave him on the lips. Selena broke the kiss and stared into his eyes, unexplainable emotions rocking her dark orbs. “Come on, boy, undress me," her voice came out rough and husky yet it sounded like the most pleasant voice to Tyrone. “Of course, mistress," Tyrone muttered and Selena's lips stretched into a satisfied smile. “Now you are acting the way I want," she muttered in a sultry tone before smashing her lips on his. Tyrone squeezed her ass and Selena's hand traced its way to Tyrone's belt. She began to unbuckle it as she engaged him in a breathless kiss. She slipped her finger into his briefs and caressed his cock. Tyrone groaned into her mouth as he felt blood pump into his veins, causing his little monster
Tyrone couldn't contain his happiness as he stared at his mother's face. He couldn't be less grateful to see his mother's face after years of being apart from her.He took a swift step towards her and clasped his hand around her, sobbing lowly.“Mom," he muttered, kissing her neck.Miranda chuckled and ruffled his hair, inhaling his scent.“That is disgusting," Selena muttered, hovering behind Gina as she watched the mother and son.Gina chuckled and twisted her neck to look at her scowling face.“What do you know about love?" Gina muttered and glanced sharply at Tyrone and his mother, her eyes glimmering in admiration."Come, let us go to the garden,” Gina said and shoved Selena slightly.“Why?" She snapped, not moving an inch from where she stood.“There is something that I must show you. Come with me, quickly!" Gina snapped and tugged on her arm, pulling her along.Selena's brows shot up in anger. She hated being ordered around, but somehow, out of curiosity, she allowed Gina to dr
The door opened, and Aaron looked up, staring intently at the woman who walked in with a cup of coffee in her hand. “I am sorry that I brought it late," she muttered as she set it down before him. Aaron took the cup of coffee and hummed a satisfactory response as he sipped the dark strong coffee. Margaret, his wife, waited for him to drop the cup before bringing up the issue she wanted to tell him. “Sabastian has been hospitalized," she muttered, avoiding his eyes. He frowned and glared at her through the spectacles he wore. “What had that got to do with you?" He snapped, huffing loudly. Margaret bit her lips and dropped her head down, trying to wipe off the memories that threatened to spring forth. “This isn't just about him; it includes the others, too. Think about the younger generation, they know nothing about this,” Margaret stuttered, hoping her words wouldn't flare up his temper. “Generation?" He chuckled, shaking his head as he pulled off his glasses. “If the older
When Tyrone fluttered his eyelids open, he was expecting the sun rays to flash into his eyes like every morning, but to his surprise, or perhaps disappointment, nothing like that happened. He was only consumed in thick darkness. He coughed loudly and touched his head which was burning up in pain. A gasp escaped his lips when everything that happened that night came streaming into his head. His eyes widened and he sat up, swerving his head around as his heart constricted in fear. The door burst open and he looked at the only source of light that seeped into the room. He watched the huge figure that stepped into the doorway approach him slowly. “Who are you?" He snapped, unable to suppress the curiosity bubbling in him. The man stopped walking, taken aback by Tyrone's voice. He looked around the darkness but saw nothing. He pulled out his torch, turned on the torchlight, and began to search for Tyrone. An evil smirk crept into his fat face when he spotted Tyrone curled up in a co
She wanted to get away from the dimly lit room, but the doors were locked, and there was no sign of a window on the rough wall. The air in her lungs was only sustained by the air conditioner in the room, which only had a bed and a few rags worn as clothes. She was only twelve, without knowledge of how she got there or what will happen next. The dirty-looking girl slumped down to the ground and buried her face in her palm, sobbing softly. Soon a heavy footstep echoed outside the door, followed by a killing silence. She raised her head and stared at the wooden door, filled with hope and anticipation. To her relief, the door burst open, and a man walked in. Her heart warmed up at the sight of a human being but when she peered closely at his face, the warmth disappeared and was replaced with fear. There was a mask over his face, a mask that resurrected memories of what took place before she slumped down into unconsciousness. She didn’t know who the man was or what ...
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