All Chapters of TAINTED DESIRES: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ANYABeing in a huge castle doesn't mean you are really enjoying yourself. Just because you have all you need, that does not mean you are really happy. It can mean you are trapped. That was the feeling I had now. I felt trapped.As I sat in the dining room of the grand mansion, surrounded by the luxuries that money could buy, a heavy weight settled on my heart. The grandeur of the place only served as a reminder of the prison I found myself in. The gilded walls and sparkling chandeliers couldn't mask the pain and emptiness that consumed me.Just because I was in a place where my every desire could be fulfilled, it didn't mean that my life was filled with joy and contentment. Behind closed doors, hidden from the prying eyes of the outside world, I endured a life of torment. This magnificent façade was a facade, a charade carefully crafted to deceive others.I longed to break free from the chains that bound me to this place, both physically and emotionally. The people I called my family

ANYAIt was 9am in the morning when I got out of bed. I did my morning activities and went downstairs. Everywhere was strangely quiet and I could not see any of the maids around.I paused in front of Uncle’s office when I heard raised voices. His door was half opened and I inched closer to hear what they were saying. Now I knew why everywhere was quiet. I spotted Maksim, the Bratva’s boss sitting on Uncle’s chair. I was scared of Maksim. He was the one who tried to rape me some years back.My heart raced as I listened to the heated conversation between Uncle Pietro and Maksim. Their words were muffled, but the tension in the room was palpable. I couldn't tear my gaze away from Maksim, his imposing figure emanating a chilling aura. Memories of that fateful night flooded my mind, the terror and helplessness resurfacing.Uncle Pietro's involvement in the dangerous underworld of the mafia had always been a source of fear and

ANYAA sound to my left startled me, and my eyes widened with a mix of fear and confusion. How did I end up deep inside the woods? Panic began to grip me as I realized I had lost all sense of direction. I desperately tried to retrace my steps, but the dense trees and unfamiliar surroundings only added to my disorientation.Frantically, I scanned the area, searching for any recognizable landmarks, but my efforts proved futile. The sinking feeling of being utterly lost washed over me, fuelling my growing unease. I was trapped in a labyrinth of nature's embrace, and the realization hit me like a ton of bricks.As I pushed forward, my focus fixed on finding my way back, I failed to notice the treacherous slope that lay ahead. Before I could react, my footing gave way, and I tumbled downwards, caught in a relentless descent. The world seemed to blur around me as I crashed and rolled, pain coursing through my body with each impact.Finally, I c

ANYAI followed the stranger's lead, allowing him to guide me into a seat. As I finally took a moment to truly look at him, my breath caught in my throat, momentarily forgetting the perilous situation I found myself in.His face possessed a captivating symmetry, with an oval shape accentuated by a slightly pointed chin and a strong jawline. His piercing green eyes, set apart at just the right distance, gazed back at me with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine. It was an arresting gaze that held both power and authority.But there was something else about him, something that defied the fear and danger that surrounded us. Despite the coldness in his voice, there was an undeniable allure in his features.His eyebrows, perfectly shaped and subtly arched, seemed to mirror the curve of his broad, crooked nose. And those lips, lush and inviting, curled into a smirk that hinted at a confidence I couldn't ignore.His hair, a rich

VINCENZOI watched as she finally looked up, her gaze meeting mine. The gasp that escaped her lips caused a flicker of amusement to cross my face. Despite her dishevelled appearance, there was no denying her beauty. Those captivating blue eyes held a certain depth, while her lips were full and enticing. But it was the dimples on her cheeks that truly caught my attention. She was undeniably stunning.Quickly regaining my composure, I cleared my throat and reminded myself not to be distracted. This woman was not here for admiration or pleasure. She was here as a means to an end, a pawn in the game I played. I needed to maintain control and not let her presence sway me."Are you done?" I asked, my voice laced with a hint of coldness. The slight twitch at the corners of my mouth betrayed a trace of amusement, though I quickly masked it. I couldn't let her see any sign of vulnerability or attraction. I was the devil, after all, and emotions were weak