All Chapters of Forced By The Mafia: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~1 Month AgoAUTHOR'S POVThe ear piercing voice of an alarm was blasting through the whole room. The alarm had got tired from shouting too much already, but it's owner was not responding to it's calls at all.A white flawless hand with long soft fingers, appeared from under a duvet, indicating that the lump of duvet on the bed beside the table where the alarm clock was shouting, actually had a figure hidden under it. The hand stomped on the table, which made it clear that the figure was frustrated. The poor alarm got caught by the figure and next minute it's dead pieces were laying by the wall on the floor. It was because the cruel hand had grabbed onto it and thrown it harshly onto the wall to shut it down. The dying clock cried at it's fate but it was nothing new. All his colleagues met with the same cruelty everyday, as t

AUTHOR'S POVHe was walking towards the dining room where the people he had called for lunch, were waiting for him. In the corridor, he passed by the mirror which was hanged on the wall that reflected his face perfectly. He was a perfection with a beauty of a Greek God consisting of Plump cherry lips, a straight pointed nose and a set of wide eyes. His eyes...That was the most mesmerizing thing about him...His eyes were dark chocolate brown with so much coldness in them that makes a person shiver with just one look.Walking gracefully with aura of power and a certain coldness radiating off him, he stepped inside the dining room as all the scared faces came into view. They all stood up in the respect or more like fear for the king that ruled over here ruthlessly; the one who was capable of killing them in the most ruthless way possible. The one who liked to make others suffer, making them beg for death b

AUTHOR'S POVAfter scaring the hell out of her and leaving her suspiscious about his real motives, Jackson went back to his seat and buckled up for the landing. He went back to his usual robotic self easily, like nothing happened at all.His words ' He is far more worse than your father ' were still echoing in her mind, again and again. It was the first time in her life, that Jackson had acted like this with her. The flash of emotions in his eyes for a mere second, were making her feel anxious.She had been sitting in front of him, staring outside; trying to ignore him as much as possible. There was something bugging her mind...Like the gut feeling she felt, when she opened her apartment's door. Something was telling her, that something huge was coming up her way. It was not like her life was any good, but she had a feeling that her life was about to take a turn for the worst.

AUTHOR'S POV  Sitting at the backseat of her car, she was staring at the one-story house in front of her. Her bodyguard was sitting on the front seat, along with another boduguard, who was sitting in the driver's seat.They have been here for almost five minutes, but she was not saying or doing anything. She was just staring at that house.Lucas was also Ana's and Jackson's childhood friend. He was the son of one of her father's bodyguard, who died protecting him, so his father took him under his wing and trained him for years. He was an assassin and the only thing he hated in this world was his job. After years of doing that dirty job, he made God Knows what deal with her father, that he let him go.Ana still remembered the day he was freed from that hell. His happiness couldn't match anything else in this world.That day, Ana didn't k

AUTHOR'S POVAna jolted up from the deep slumber she was in and looked around herself. The place was different than, what she remembered. Her eyes were wide in fear and her hairs were sticking to her face, due to sweat, that was coating them. Her clothes were changed and not the same, as she remembered wearing.Slowly trying to calm herself down, she took deep breaths and looked down at the comforter, which was covering her trembling body.Anxious, she pushed the comforter away and looked around herself to make sure, that she was not dreaming. It was her room.Sighing, she pushed her hairs back and a relieved smile stretched upon her heart shaped lips. It was just a dream.A horrible dream.And it was over now.Shaking her head, Ana stood up on her feet, but almost stumbled back on the bed, finding her knees still weak.