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16. A saviour, an angel.
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Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 17. Mine to hurt and bleed
LACHLAN I dragged the man out and as much as I wanted to skin him alive, then slowly bleed him out with thousands of cut before actually killing him, I wanted to go back inside to look after my little kitten more.When I’d send the fucker, I had explicitly told him to not to lay a finger on her. He didn’t just put his finger on her but the bastard thought he could hurt her.“P-please... P-please... A- I am s-s-sorry... please forgive m-me...” he blubbered.I narrowed my eyes on him as I asked, “Do I look like a forgiving type?”“I didn’t—”I pulled the trigger, not even in the mood to listen to his pathetic excuses. But it wasn’t his mistake, it was mine. I was responsible for it. I should’ve thought better and instead sent my own man to scare her. I hauled his body up and threw him over the railing, still brimming with violence. If it had happened back at home, I’d have spend days torturing him. But as it happens I wasn’t at home and this wasn’t Russia. I pulled out my phone and
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-04Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 18. A game of chase
NINAIt was late in the evening when the doorbell rang. I flinched, still spooked from earlier. My heart pounded as I hesitated, then slowly made my way to the door, pressing my eye to the peephole. A man stood on the other side, holding a brown bag."Who is it?" I asked, my voice steady despite the unease in my chest."Miss, Boss sent me to deliver your dinner."As if on cue, my phone buzzed. I glanced down to see a text from Lachlan.Lachlan: I sent you dinner. Eat and rest.Before leaving, he’d told me something had come up, that he couldn’t stay. I had swallowed my disappointment and watched him leave as he had kissed my forehead and left. But not without letting me know that he was leaving two of his men behind so I’d still feel safe in his absence. And as much I appreciated his thought, I still felt this strange hollow ache inside me with him gone that I’d never felt before. It was like in just a few days he had made a space for himself in my life and I was leaning too hard int
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-05Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 19. She was trapped. Again.
LACHLAN The cold night air biting through my jacket as I leaned against the stone ledge, my mind wasn’t on the streets below or even back at home where it should be. It was on her.Nina.She had consumed me. A fever I couldn’t shake, an obsession sinking into my bones like venom. It was wrong to feel this way for her when I knew what our future held. It was dangerous. But I couldn’t stop.The sharp vibration of my phone cut through my thoughts. My pulse stuttered when I saw the name.Jeremiah. The last time we spoke, there was disappointment and anger in his voice. Something that only fueled mine, because not only I failed him but also I failed her. She was hurt and in pain because of me. And I couldn’t stay close to her any longer without apologizing and kissing every inch of her to show her how sorry I was that she got hurt.I answered, and immediately his rough voice came through my bluetooth. But I didn’t get to enjoy it much as his words registered with the urgency in them.“L
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-06Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 20. Finally, caught you, Lisichka
NINAMy leg bounced as I sat in the backseat while a driver-Lachlan sent- drove me to wherever I had agreed to meet him. To play our game.I didn’t know what came over me that I refused a quiet dinner at home, because according to him I needed rest, and instead I asked him if he was serious about his text regarding our game of chase. And then told him that I wanted that instead of a dinner date.When I’d woken up in the morning, there was an unmistakable scent of bleach in the air and this time I was sure someone was in my apartment. But when I’d opened the apartment door Lachlan’s bodyguards were still there, so that left me more paranoid and scared than before. And with my money gone, that note from the loan shark and everything going wrong in my life Lachlan felt like the only safe option. As if he was aware of my thoughts, my phone rang with his call. “Where are you?” He asked as I answered.“I don’t know... You didn’t tell me where I was coming to meet you.”“Are you ready?” “A
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-07Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 21. The only way out: Death
NINAI woke up to the sensation of cold seeping into my body. When I blinked my eyes, my cheek was pressed on something cold and hard. Concrete. Rough, unyielding, and damp. My head throbbed, my body a twisted coil of aches and bruises. And the air around me was thick with something pungent—coppery, metallic, the scent of rusted iron and dried blood.Darkness pressed in around me, thick and suffocating. My fingers twitched against the floor, searching for something, anything, to anchor me. But all I found was the sharp bite of chains wrapped around my wrist and ankle.Panic tore through me.No. No, no, no.I tugged, yanking hard, but the metal didn’t budge. It only cut deeper, biting into my skin. My breath shuddered out, my heart raced in my chest.Think. Think. Where am I? What happened? The last thing I remember—The park. The woods. The chase. Lachlan.But it wasn’t Lachlan who had caught me. The masked man had manhandled me and then... drugged me.My hand went to my neck, the puc
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-08Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 22. I was getting married
NINAThe first thing I noticed was the warmth, a soft golden glow filtering through the curtains. The room smelled of fresh linen and chamomile, a deceptive kind of peace that didn’t match the unease tightening my chest. The walls were painted in muted yellow and cream, the kind of colors meant to soothe. But nothing about this moment felt soothing.My body ached, my limbs heavy as if I had been asleep for too long. My throat burned, dry and raw, and when I shifted under the blanket, the rustling of fabric sounded too loud in the quiet space. A voice broke through the silence, startling me. “Oh, you’re awake.”I sat up with a jerk and erything come back to me at once as I stared at an old woman standing near the windows. My heart raced with the memories and once again panic gripped me.But the old woman seemed unfazed of the turmoil inside me as she walked to the bed where I was sitting, clutching the blanket against my torso— my very naked torso. While I was sleeping, someone took t
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-09Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 23. Are these your wedding vows?
NINAMy hands trembled as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. The ivory dress clung to me like a shroud, mocking me with its delicate lace and intricate embroidery. The four women had worked tirelessly, perfecting me for a wedding I had no part in planning and didn’t want. Lachlan hadn’t come and I was starting to wonder if I’ll only see him at the alter. Just then the bedroom door was pushed open, and Lachlan stepped inside. “Leave.” He ordered, waving at the girls who were packing their things. They all filed out of the room, leaving me alone with him: my soon to be husband. His green eyes took me in and I felt myself freezing for his perusal. He said, “You look beautiful, kotyonok.”“What does it mean?”“Little kitten.”I nodded. Of course, he didn’t have to speak in Italian anymore. It was only to keep me unaware of his original identity. And once again I was reminded of his betrayal. Lachlan had done this. It was all his doing.Tears burned the back of my eyes and I turn
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-10Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 24. I was to marry the Monster
NINAAs we walked out of the bedroom, Lachlan slid my hand in the crook of his arm and led me through the dimly lit corridor. The house was silent, but it pulsed with wealth—cold, suffocating, and undeniable. The floors were polished marble, smooth and gleaming under the soft glow of wall sconces.My curious eyes looked around as I tried to focus on anything but what was about to happen. I stared at the large framed pictures that lined the corridor, their glass surfaces catching the light as we passed. They were portraits of people but Lachlan didn’t give me a chance to study them as he strode with wide footsteps. But there were other frames too, that were covered with black cloth, shrouding whatever lay beneath. A strange unease curled in my stomach at the sight of them.When we reached the grand staircase, its wide steps covered in plush red carpeting muted the sound of our footsteps. The iron railing was sleek and curved, intricate designs twisting through its frame. And as we desc
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-11
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Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 60. Whispers- The Club
NINAThe car ride had been quiet except a few exchanges between Lachlan and Jeremiah, that too in Russian so I didn't understand a word of it. Iwas starting to hate it. And while Lachlan seemed tense now and then, in turn making me tense because I couldn’t help but be apprehensive and nervous to where Jeremiah was taking me to punish me, he also looked at ease with wherever we were going.The pony person who didn't know where we were going and what will happen to me was me.I was wearing a black sequin dress with gold threads woven in it and it felt like I was dressed for a gala, but one look at his face and that twisted smirk had told me that there will be no party, at least not for me. I was scared but I felt like I wasn’t as afraid as I should be. I should be more terrified. But all I felt was this apprehensive flutter in my stomach which was kind of mixed with the arousal they both had brought forth in that cold room. I was still throbbing between my legs and for a moment I’d wa
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 59. Beginning of a punishment
NINA Jeremiah walked to the foot of the table and then without any preamble he grabbed my ankles and pulled me down to the edge. I let out a soft startled scream and stared at him wide eyed, my heart slamming against my ribcage. What was he doing? Lachlan’s tanned hands gripped my thighs and he pulled them apart. His thumb brushed the lips of my pussy, now bare, and he whispered, “I can’t wait to lick you and eat this beautiful cunt.” I thought it would sting. I thought I’d wince, maybe flinch when their hands came near the freshly waxed skin between my thighs. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Because my body responded differently to them. My walls squeezed at his words and then another embarrassing squeak left me when something cold dripped on my mound. The sensation was opposite of what the wax had left behind— a tingling hot sensation. Jeremiah didn’t say a word as he cupped my pussy, in response my whole body shuddered. And I felt like I was in an alternate universe. It wa
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 58. If this was a punishment
NINANo one asked me If I was ready. No one cared.Humiliation coiled in my gut like fire as the beautician gently coaxed me down to lie down on my back. I felt their eyes on me like a blanket in summer, almost suffocating me in the heat. And I could distinguish their gazes, Lachlan looked at me like he wanted to keep an eye on me, to make sure I was okay. While Jeremiah’s gaze, lingered in places, like he was cataloguing, like he was appraising something he owned. His gaze was the heat that melted shame into something more dangerous.I almost jumped out of my body when one of the women touched my knee. It was the older woman, she placed her hands on the inside of my thighs and then prompted me to spread my legs. I swallowed, feeling the cold air caress my sensitive flesh. My eyes went to the younger one who walked to us, pushing a table to the bench I was lying on. I saw the pot of wax on it and my muscles locked in place. I have never had a Brazilian wax, the normal wax was enoug
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 57. Choose your battles
NINA I looked down at my phone reading his recents texts.Mr Wrong: Are you alive or am I texting a ghost?Mr Wrong: Are you scared I’ll come for you? Weren’t you the one who told me to get you? [This one he had send me before too, like he thought I was scared of him.]Mr Wrong: At least, let me know you’re okay.Mr Wrong: This is going to be my last text, if you didn’t reply I won't ever text you again. After debating for a whole minute, I tapped on the reply box and typed a message, after a moment’s hesitation I hit send. Nina: I got kidnapped that night. Now I am in Russia.After sending the text I scrolled up to our last exchange which was just before Lachlan and Jeremiah had kidnapped me.Nina : You wanna bet? Fine. Come get me, if you can.He hadn’t texted me but he had called me that night. And for a brief moment I’d thought he was one running after me but it wasn’t him, it was the monster who uprooted me from my life as I knew it. Though the texts waiting in my inbox tol
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 56. A week of dread
NINA It had been nearly a week since I ran barefoot into the forest, since my husband looked at me like he wanted to choke the life out of me. And if Lachlan was to be believed, since Jeremiah stared at me in the bathroom like he wanted to fuck me until I screamed his name and begged for mercy. A week of dread. A week of me dreading what my monster of a husband planned to do, how he will punish me for trying to run away from him and the life he had dragged me into. Every morning for the last week I’d woken up with dread pooling in my stomach, thick and heavy like lead. And every day, he said nothing. Just watched me with those steely grey eyes that promised punishment. A silent warning of what was to come. A vow to make me pay. The only relief I found came at night. Not peace. Not sleep. Just Lachlan. When the estate grew silent and sky darkened outside, I found myself waiting for him. The man with green eyes and gentle touches, and his beautiful soft murmurs that coax me to u
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 55. Exposed and Vulnerable
NINA“Can you touch me?”He stopped, his hand stopping just on the inside of my knee. “Where do you want me to touch you, kotyonok?” When I remained quiet, now nervous more than ever, he said, “Say it. Ask me anything and I’ll give it to you.”“T-touch me… between my legs.” I could feel my cheeks flushing pink at my own words. What was I doing? I have no idea.“What am I touching between your legs, Nina? Be specific.”I wanted to glare at him but it felt like it’d take too much of my energy. Instead I answered him, “My pussy.”There was a soft smile on his lips before he stood up and tugged his shoes off, he must’ve gotten rid of his suit jacket during my escape or afterwards. And as I thought about my escape, my mind wandered off to the attack that had happened. My eyes on their own accord looked all over him, wondering if he had gotten hurt but I didn't see anything. And something inside me, that had clenched in what seemed like worry began to settle.And then, there was nothing to
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 54. Touch me
NINA Lachlan disappeared into the adjoining bathroom without a word, and I heard the distant sound of water running. After a few seconds I realised he was filling up the bathtub for me.I’d have walked there instead of waiting on the bed but the pain in the soles of my feet made me reluctant to do so. And as I finally took a look at my feet, I realised what a mess I had made of them in my attempt to escape. The adrenaline and fear had made me ignore the pain but at the sight of my bruised, scratched and wounded feet with debris and whatnot sticking and cuts on my feet that had dried blood around, the pain slammed into me like a force that brought tears to my eyes. No wonder the monster had taken pity on me, if he was even capable of that, and instead of making me walk to the car, he had actually lifted me in his arms.And somehow those arms had felt like a comfort in my state. Thankfully, Lachlan came out just then
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 53. A war zone
NINAAs soon as we cleared the tree line and Jeremiah stepped on the cold asphalt, I saw cars lined up on the road. I wanted to bury my face in his chest and hide, feeling ashamed for reasons that weren’t right as I saw the men standing in a line, making a passage for their king to walk. It made me guilty that there was a teeny tiny part of me that was ashamed for running away. I understood my regret and guilt over being caught and for being responsible for everything that seemed to be unraveling now, but I didn’t understand why there was a spark of guilt inside me for making my escape in the first place. And why in the hell, did I wanted to hide myself in the man who was the reason I was this mess.Jeremiah didn’t stop to put me down as he stalked toward the waiting car in which we’d gone to the party- the same party that felt like it was days or weeks ago instead of just mere hours.Before we reached it, Lachlan stepped out. His green eyes taking me in and then looked at Jeremiah
Twisted Marriage (A Dark MMF Mafia Romance) 52. You want to run, wife?
NINA “J-Jeremiah…”He took a step closer and even though there were still at least eight to ten feet between us, fear slithered down my spine like icy fingers. Every cell in my body screamed at me to run and when I took a step back, he paused. His head tilting in a way that seemed too familiar. I swallowed.He didn’t speak. He didn’t need to. The cold fury radiating off his body was enough to choke me. I had felt anger before, I had seen rage… but nothing compared to the storm in his eyes as they burned into mine.“You want to run, wife?” He said, his silver eyes dropping to my feet and his lips curled in a snarl. “Run. Run like hell, and when I catch you I will make you regret you ever tried.”Then he moved.And I didn’t think. I didn’t wait. It was like a primal urge, an instinct telling me to run from him, to let him chase me even when a very logical, sane part of me knew that he’ll catch me and there was no other option for me except to be captured by him.But still I ran.The
