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Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 11. I'll have to kidnap you
LACHLANHer confusion was laced with something warmer. I opened the door and got out, holding out my hand for her. My little kitten hesitated for a moment before slipping hers into mine. The warmth of her fingers against my palm sent a thrill through me, and I tightened my grip just enough to let her know she wasn’t going anywhere.As we made our way to the entrance, she glanced around, brows furrowing. “This place looks—” she hesitated, her throat working as she stared at the name on the entrance. “—expensive.”“It is.” She turned to me, lips parting. “Lachlan—”I arched a brow. “What?”She shook her head, looking almost uncomfortable. “I just wasn’t expecting—”“Something like this?” I finished for her. “Do I look like someone who’ll take you to some back alley dive bar, Piccola micetta?”Her cheeks flushed, and she gave me a look. “No. I just—” she gestured to the building, struggling for words. “Save the words. We have a whole night ahead of us.”As we stepped inside, the entire
Last Updated : 2025-02-15Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 12. Just be MINE
NINA Lachlan had taken up space in my mind, more than I ever expected him to. A whole week and three dates, and he was already becoming a presence I couldn’t ignore. I wasn’t thinking about Mr. Wrong or the hundred other things that usually occupied my mind. Instead, it was him—his smirks, his sharp words, the way he looked at me like he already knew what I was thinking. The intensity of his green gaze always made me nervous and filled me with thoughts that were too filthy to entertain. He made me want to experience all the things with him— things that I’d only thought about and talked with Mr Wrong on texts. But I was a coward, because despite the three dates and constant texts, I haven’t even kissed him yet. And the texts. God, the texts. As if he had a direct line to my thoughts, my phone pinged with another text from him. LACHLAN: Still thinking about me. NINA: Arrogant much? LACHLAN: It’s not arrogance if it’s true. NINA: I am busy. LACHLAN: You know if you beco
Last Updated : 2025-02-20Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 13. It's a SURPRISE
NINALACHLAN: Pack a bag. Dress warm. I’m picking you up in an hour.No explanation. No destination. Nothing. Just an order that was expected to be followed through.I should have said no. I should have asked questions. Instead, here I was, standing in front of the building where I’d told him I lived. But I was starting to think that he knew I’d lied about my address as last night when he had dropped me off after my shift at the diner, he had waited for me to go inside and then when he’d driven off, he’d called me and asked “Do you want to tell me something, Piccola micetta?” Of course, I didn’t tell him the truth. But as I’d walked to my apartment building, the eyes I’d felt on me, made me feel the same as Lachlan’s gaze does. Like he was the one watching me. When Lachlan’s car pulled up in front of me, sleek and dark like the man himself, I wasn’t prepared for what came next. He stepped out, dressed in a tailored black coat, his emerald eyes gleaming with something unreadable. So
Last Updated : 2025-02-20Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) Introduction
__________Please read.....__________This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.All rights reserved. TWISTED MARRIAGE [A Dark MMF Mafia Romance] @ A. Gupta. This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced or retransmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law.____FOR MY DEAR READERS...This work includes themes of sexual abuse, violence, dubious consent, somno _____, and other sexual practices that may be considered profane, vulgar, or offensive to some readers. Reader discretion is advised, only for mature audiences.The author does not practices, neither agrees with the con
Last Updated : 2025-01-02Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) Prologue
INNESSA ______“Nina!” I ignored my little sister’s call as I rushed out of the ballroom where the party for my eighteenth birthday was going on. Or, should I say the celebration for my upcoming nuptials? Even the thought of that made me want to hurl. Since the moment the Capo of the major crime family: Rossi, had died my father had lost all his privileges and power in the underworld. He had been trying all these years to get back the power and position he once had, but the current Capo: Antonio Rossi, didn’t seem inclined to get cosy with anyone his father once associated with. Rumor even has it that he was the one who actually kîlled his own father when he was just a child himself. Sometimes, I wonder if he could teach me a thing or two about it because if I knew how to get out of it I’d commit patricide in my next breath. What? Don’t look at me like that. My father deserves it, if you knew him you’d say the same thing. He is the man who doesn’t deserve kids, and he doesn’t even
Last Updated : 2025-01-02Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 1. Living a Nightmare
NINATHE FOREST was suffocating—dense trees shrouded in shadows, branches clawing at my skin as I stumbled through the dark. My breath rasped in my throat, sharp and shallow, the cold air burning my lungs. Gunshots echoed behind me, the sharp crack ricocheting through the night, spurring me faster and harder. My legs screamed for rest, but fear drove me forward. I didn’t dare look back. Run. That was all I could think, the word pounding through my skull in rhythm with my racing heart. The icy wind cut through my clothes, but the adrenaline numbed me to the sting. My feet splashed in the muddy puddles on the forest floor, the frigid water soaking into my shoes and making them heavier, harder to lift. Another shot rang out, and this time I stumbled, my ankle twisting awkwardly. Pain seared up my leg, but I bit back the scream clawing at my throat. It was nothing compared to the current state of my body. Keep going. You have to keep running. Or, they will kill your baby. Keep runnin
Last Updated : 2025-01-02Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 2. A severed bloody hand
NINA____ANTONIO Rossi’s hotel was nothing short of opulence—the kind of place where the elite came to drink expensive champagne and pretend their lives were perfect. I didn’t belong there, not in my secondhand clothes and scuffed shoes, but I kept my head down and did my job.The bar was dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of whiskey and cigars. It was early afternoon, and the crowd was light—just a handful of top-tier businessmen and tourists who wanted to experience the best of Italy. I maneuvered through the tables, balancing a tray of glasses, ignoring the lingering gazes of the patrons.Antonio was the reason I was there.He was the kind of man who didn’t do favors without expecting something in return, but he was also the reason I had a roof over my head and a steady paycheck. He found me when I was at my lowest, like some kind of godsend angel. And even though I knew he was anything but, I chose to trust him because I needed his money. Without it, I would’ve lost the one
Last Updated : 2025-01-17Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 3. Fragile. Exhausted. Haunted.
LACHLANSHE didn’t see me watching her. She never does, unless I step out into the light and make myself visible. She thinks she has a stalker but she hasn't done anything about it. She either thinks she could handle it on her own or she just doesn't care. The latter one bothers me. It had been almost too easy—her routine predictable, her life stripped down to the essentials. Half a day at Antonio’s hotel, and then the other half into the late nights at the diner. She was always moving, always working. Always running, though I doubted she even realized it.I knew she feels me watching her, but I am too good at hiding. She never sees me unless I want her to. And the only time I allowed her to look at me was when I stepped into that diner around midnight. Tonight was no different—I watched her without hiding and caught her sneaking glances at me. I’m not blind to how I look or how women perceive me, but seeing the spark of attraction in her dual-colored eyes hit differently. She was a
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Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 13. It's a SURPRISE
NINALACHLAN: Pack a bag. Dress warm. I’m picking you up in an hour.No explanation. No destination. Nothing. Just an order that was expected to be followed through.I should have said no. I should have asked questions. Instead, here I was, standing in front of the building where I’d told him I lived. But I was starting to think that he knew I’d lied about my address as last night when he had dropped me off after my shift at the diner, he had waited for me to go inside and then when he’d driven off, he’d called me and asked “Do you want to tell me something, Piccola micetta?” Of course, I didn’t tell him the truth. But as I’d walked to my apartment building, the eyes I’d felt on me, made me feel the same as Lachlan’s gaze does. Like he was the one watching me. When Lachlan’s car pulled up in front of me, sleek and dark like the man himself, I wasn’t prepared for what came next. He stepped out, dressed in a tailored black coat, his emerald eyes gleaming with something unreadable. So
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 12. Just be MINE
NINA Lachlan had taken up space in my mind, more than I ever expected him to. A whole week and three dates, and he was already becoming a presence I couldn’t ignore. I wasn’t thinking about Mr. Wrong or the hundred other things that usually occupied my mind. Instead, it was him—his smirks, his sharp words, the way he looked at me like he already knew what I was thinking. The intensity of his green gaze always made me nervous and filled me with thoughts that were too filthy to entertain. He made me want to experience all the things with him— things that I’d only thought about and talked with Mr Wrong on texts. But I was a coward, because despite the three dates and constant texts, I haven’t even kissed him yet. And the texts. God, the texts. As if he had a direct line to my thoughts, my phone pinged with another text from him. LACHLAN: Still thinking about me. NINA: Arrogant much? LACHLAN: It’s not arrogance if it’s true. NINA: I am busy. LACHLAN: You know if you beco
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 11. I'll have to kidnap you
LACHLANHer confusion was laced with something warmer. I opened the door and got out, holding out my hand for her. My little kitten hesitated for a moment before slipping hers into mine. The warmth of her fingers against my palm sent a thrill through me, and I tightened my grip just enough to let her know she wasn’t going anywhere.As we made our way to the entrance, she glanced around, brows furrowing. “This place looks—” she hesitated, her throat working as she stared at the name on the entrance. “—expensive.”“It is.” She turned to me, lips parting. “Lachlan—”I arched a brow. “What?”She shook her head, looking almost uncomfortable. “I just wasn’t expecting—”“Something like this?” I finished for her. “Do I look like someone who’ll take you to some back alley dive bar, Piccola micetta?”Her cheeks flushed, and she gave me a look. “No. I just—” she gestured to the building, struggling for words. “Save the words. We have a whole night ahead of us.”As we stepped inside, the entire
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 10. I'm good at hunting
NINA I fidgeted with the hem of my sleeve, my nerves threatening to get the best of me as I waited for him. The diner was quieter at this hour, just the faint hum of the radio and the clatter of dishes from the kitchen filling the silence. My fingers curled around the damp rag I had been using to wipe the counter, but my attention remained on the entrance. Waiting for him. And, I didn’t think I’d be able to hold on to my impulsive idea anymore longer if he didn’t walk in just then. As if privy to my thoughts, he walked in. As always, he moved with effortless confidence, his broad shoulders cutting through the space like he owned it. His presence shifted the air in the room, drawing my attention as if pulled by a magnet. I looked at the clock. It was still ten minutes to midnight. He was early. I swallowed, pushing past the butterflies in my stomach as I forced myself to step forward. Just do it, Nina. I could feel my heartbeat quicken, the same inexplicable pull I’d felt
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 9. Dark Twisted Desires
NINAA shiver ran down my spine as I stirred awake, the tendrils of a dream—or maybe it was a nightmare—clinging to my skin like a phantom’s touch. My body felt heavy, my mind disoriented as I tried to sit up, but my sluggish limbs felt weighed down. Even as I blinked, my eyes were blurry and a single tear escaped, a manifestation of the dream I was having.I swallowed, my throat dry, my head heavy from all the drinking I did yesterday. But it felt more from the dream, no, not a dream— it couldn’t be a dream but a nightmare. Faint tremors worked their way through me as I sat up and realised that I was naked. The towel had come undone at some point in the night and the blanket was pooled around my legs in a careless heap. I must have shifted in my sleep, I reasoned. And yet as I sat up, instead of feeling cold, I could feel the warmth coursing through me from the sensation that cling to me like fingers had caressed my soft flesh and kept me warm unlike what the nightmare was about.My
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 8. Open her for me
LACHLAN“I am not asking you to fuck her. Touch her. I want to see what belongs to me.”A second passed.Two.Three.There was a shift in the air like my surroundings knew of my surrender to his twisted demands even before me. The weight of it pressed on me like a storm. And as if he too was aware of my decision, Jeremiah’s voice cut through the silence in my ear, hard and cold. “Touch her.”I stood there and wondered what was worse: that I’ve become used to his cold demands or that I look for any chance to prove to him how obedient and loyal I was to him. I have followed Jeremiah’s orders for years. It’s been the foundation of my life, and in the past, I’d never hesitated. But now, standing here in front of Nina, I seemed to hesitate to blindly obey him. Because now he wasn’t the only one who has a hold on me. She has it too, however gentle and fragile it was.The bedroom was silent, my footsteps whispering as I rounded the bed to her side. Even though it was just me in the room wit
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 7. Touch her
LACHLANSHE stepped out of the car in front of a building where she didn’t live. But what I’d gathered from her conversation with Riley in the restaurant was that she was deliberately lying to her friend and not telling her that she’d changed apartments and now lived in a run down place where I won’t even put my non existent pet. She stood at the pavement, waved at her friend and waited there until the car disappeared down the road with her friend and her two boyfriends— one of which had allowed me to enter an exclusive club so I could keep an eye on her.Now as she walked, swaying on her feet with every step as she made her way to her own apartment which was two blocks away, I followed after her. She didn’t even bother looking over her shoulder. She didn’t think anyone would waste their time following a woman like her.She was wrong. And it fûcking irked me that even when she thought she had a stalker she was roaming around the streets, drunk out of her mind, without any protection
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 6. Her kînks
Riley and I ended up talking about everything and nothing at all. She told me about Erica, the small woman I’d seen with Antonio: his wife. Like me Erica was also Riley’s best friend, she was the prime cheerleader for their relationship and I was glad that Riley had someone else other than me in her corner. And unlike me Erica wasn’t too lost in her past to not be there for her when she needed her. But as much as I was scared of the world they were associated with, I knew if it wasn’t for Antonio I won’t be sitting here with my friend without worrying about my son’s health and safety.The thought of my little baby had my heart clenching in my chest and I focused back on Riley as she regaled me with her new life that she’d started with her boyfriends: Leo and Ephraim. And as she looked at them with stars in her eyes and love that was nakedly visible on her face, it sent a sharp pang through my heart.And, not for the first time, I wondered what it’d be like to be loved like that? With
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 5. Il mio cuoricino (my little heart)
NINAAS I boarded the bus for the city, I cringed at seeing how full it was. The men were standing in the aisle, chest to chest, not leaving a space to take a step in. I almost turned around to leave and wait for the second bus but then another presence behind me stopped me from doing so and then I heard the doors to the bus closed shut, taking away my chance to get down.Now with a heavy presence behind me, so close, that I was unable to turn around and men staring at me from everywhere, I was feeling trapped and uncomfortable. Looking down to avoid their stares, I stood as still as possible. But then a few seconds later, the men shifted in front of me. There stance changing, and suddenly there was quite a space for me to walk further if I wanted to. I didn’t, not until, a thick accented whisper came into my ear. “Move.”I scrambled forward, and then a hand shot past me and grabbed the man sitting on the seat on my left. The unsuspecting man was wrenched out of his seat and a gentle
