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A Mafia's Possession

A Mafia's Possession

"Would you have killed that young boy!? Over a fucking purse!?"I shot back. It was a stupid temerity but I was willing to take the risk. "I would do whatever it takes to show that I call the shots"He menacingly replied. "Even with you"His voice dropped to a dangerously low tone. "Now you are just acting like a possessive and dominating freak"I replied with a roll of my eyes and a hiss. In a fluid motion, he quickly grasped my braids, dragging it. My eyes widened and I held on to his arm, wincing. "That's because I am. I own you. You belong to me. I'll always be the one you lust for and crave for. And if you try to act otherwise, I'll make sure I make you submit to me whether you like it or you don't"Raphael huskily replied, dragging my braids more. His words felt so sensual and yet so dangerous. I became weak in the knees and my breathing became rapid in pace. "And what if I don't want to submit to your orders, what will you do huh?"I taunted him. "Will you kill me? Shoot me? Stab me huh? Mr Raphael!?" I knew if I were to be someone else, I would have been dead by now. Raphael looked like he was seconds away from hitting me but I knew there was no way he would do that. "I won't kill you"came his raspy reply with his voice turning malicious, laced with cruelty. He pressed his body against mine and his hands fisted in my braids curling against my scalp. Shit. It was becoming extremely painful. "I'll punish you" In the blink of an eye, I felt his lips pressed forcely against mine. My eyes widened at once. * * * * * * What if the hero in your story was the villain? Nicole, a black beautiful Nigerian woman, arrives in Italy with Raphael, the don of the Italian mafia following their marriage in Africa when he came for business purposes. She expects to begin a new, exciting journey with him but when a murder that happened in the pasts resurfaces, threatening to burn their future, Nicole sees her marriage and world crumbling before her eyes. A turn of unfortunate events and a mysterious car crash pushes a young man named Miles into their lives and Nicole finds herself trapped in a maze of lies, betrayal, scandals and secret plots as Raphael leaves no stone unturned in inflicting pains to Nicole until she sees death as a means of escaping the hell now known as her life. Will they ever get their happy ending with enemies surrounding them, threatening to destroy both their marriages and their lives? Will Raphael ever be able to win Nicole's heart again and possess her as his once more? Or will he loose every thing as he lets his demons rage havoc in his life? This is a beautiful tale of two star crossed lovers fighting to keep their marriage and love in the midst of various deadly plots. But sometimes, the price of love can be death.
Married To His Wrath

Married To His Wrath

Rinalisa's life took a heartbreaking turn when her parents were tragically killed on her birthday, transforming her dreams into a living nightmare. She finds herself bearing the consequences of her twin sister Kiara's actions, suffering at the hands of Scott, whom she perceives as devilish. Despite facing neglect and humiliation, Rinalisa is resolute in uncovering the truth surrounding her parents' death and Scott's real character. Her efforts are derailed when she is kidnapped by Doona, Scott's stepmother. Enduring pain and suffering, Rinalisa grapples with the repercussions of her sister's choices. While navigating her emotions, she feels an unexpected pull towards Scott, who misinterprets her feelings and begins to harbor resentment. At this time, Richard, Scott's stepbrother, enters her life, providing comfort and safety. As the relationship between Rinalisa and Richard strengthens, Scott's jealousy grows, leading him to become more possessive. The situation becomes even more complicated with the reappearance of Scott's ex-girlfriend, Stella, further straining their connection. As hostility escalates, Rinalisa's disdain for Scott deepens as she attempts to distance herself from him but encounters more mistreatment. The story reaches its peak when Rinalisa confronts Scott to seek a divorce, resulting in a dramatic encounter that uncovers his genuine feelings and fears of losing her. Meanwhile, Doona disapproves of Rinalisa's bond with Richard and takes extreme actions to keep them apart. Rinalisa strikes a deal with Doona to vanish completely, leaving Scott heartbroken when he learns someone else was responsible for his parents' murder. As Scott descends into despair, Stella tries to manipulate him while Doona plots to eliminate Rinalisa entirely. A complex web of deception and revenge unfolds as Scott begins to suspect Amelia, leading to tension with his friend Clinton. Amidst the turmoil, Kiara takes on Rinalisa's identity, complicating Scott's emotions and initiating a series of unforeseen events. When Rinalisa returns, driven by a desire for revenge, she encounters Richard, introducing new obstacles to the ongoing strife. Rinalisa watches as Scott falls for the wrong person, resulting in unexpected drama when she becomes pregnant. When Stella encounters Rinalisa and realizes they are twins, she suggests teaming up for revenge, but Rinalisa declines and pursues her own vendetta. Merlin, an old friend of Scott's mother, attempts to rescue Scott from his mistakes, but he is too infatuated to recognize the true intentions. Upon discovering Rinalisa's scheme and mistakenly believing Kiara is involved, Scott seeks retribution against her, but she remains indifferent, perplexing him further. Eventually, as the truth comes to light, Scott begins to see Rinalisa differently. Merlin captures Doona and forces her to confess, which illuminates the situation for Scott. In the conclusion, Scott apologizes to Rinalisa with Richard's assistance, despite still loving her. Kiara suffers a miscarriage and is ultimately exposed for feigning her pregnancy, leading to her imprisonment alongside Doona. Clinton recognizes his errors and seeks forgiveness from Scott, which is granted. In the end, Scott and Rinalisa find happiness together, while Richard discovers his true soulmate.
The Betrayed Wife's Spectacular Sweet Revenge

The Betrayed Wife's Spectacular Sweet Revenge

Alia bought her four-million-dollar Manhattan townhouse in cash the day before she married Jerel. For three years, she worked eighty-hour weeks as a top architect to build their life, until an anonymous text shattered her reality. It was a high-definition photo of her husband kissing his junior partner, followed by an eight-week ultrasound. Alia didn't scream. She went home, only to find her mother-in-law throwing IVF brochures at her, screaming that she was a selfish, barren workaholic for not giving the family an heir. Jerel played the perfect, gentle husband, wrapping his arms around her and urging her to rest. But later that night, Alia caught them on a secret call with a lawyer. They were plotting to blindside her with a divorce, claiming his minor financial contributions entitled him to the property, aiming to kick her out with a measly fifty-thousand-dollar settlement. They wanted to steal her hard-earned home to raise his pregnant mistress's child. Alia's jaw tightened until her teeth ached. She had paid for every single inch of that estate. Did they really think her dedication to her career made her blind, weak, and easy to destroy? She didn't shed a single tear. Instead, she walked into the office of the city's most ruthless private equity billionaire and struck a dangerous deal to lock away all her assets in an irrevocable trust. Days later, when Jerel handed her the settlement with a fake, sympathetic smile, Alia poured cold black coffee directly over the ink. "Tell Tiffany she is never stepping foot inside my house," Alia said smoothly. "I'll see you in court."
The Heiress's Vengeance: Sleeping With The Enemy

The Heiress's Vengeance: Sleeping With The Enemy

For three years, Julia believed she was the luckiest woman in New York, deeply in love with her perfect boyfriend, Damian. On their anniversary, she sneaked into his study to surprise him, only to overhear a chilling video call. Damian was laughing about orchestrating the recent devastating arson at her father's company. He coldly revealed his ultimate plan: to broadcast their intimate sex tape at her father's upcoming 60th birthday gala. He wanted to completely destroy her family's reputation and seize control of Whitney Enterprises. "She's a spoiled, stupid girl," he sneered to his accomplice. "I've been playing this part for three years. It's getting old." When Julia tried to secretly investigate, Damian's hidden mistress deliberately scalded her hand with boiling tea in public to assert dominance. Desperate, Julia turned to her powerful brother for help, but she couldn't tell him about the sex tape to protect their father. Misunderstanding her motives, her brother accused her of being a fool blinded by love, cut her off, and abandoned her. Betrayed by the man she loved, humiliated by his mistress, and alienated from her family, Julia was left completely alone. She didn't understand how the man whose scent was her home could actually be a monster wearing a human face. But the naive girl who loved Damian died in that cold hallway. Wiping away her tears, she saved the mistress's taunting photos as evidence, swallowed her absolute disgust, and texted Damian. "I was being too sensitive. Can I come back tonight?" She was stepping back into the lion's den, and the war had just begun.
His Walking Blood Bank: The Unwanted Wife

His Walking Blood Bank: The Unwanted Wife

For three years, I played the perfect wife to billionaire Delano Gates, hoping my quiet devotion would eventually melt his frozen heart. On our third anniversary, he stood me up. Instead, I received an anonymous text with screenshots of his chat with his mistress. The messages revealed a sickening truth: my rare Rh-null blood was the only reason he married me. I wasn't his wife; I was a walking, breathing blood bag to keep his true love alive. When I handed him the divorce papers, he tore them to pieces. "I will not agree to a divorce until Fanny's condition is completely stable. You're not going anywhere." He threatened to bankrupt my father's sinking company if I dared to leak the truth. Then, he locked me inside his sprawling estate, placing guards at every door and confiscating my phone. He even ordered professionals to manage my diet and sleep, just to ensure his 'blood source' remained healthy. I was trapped in a gilded cage, my three years of love reduced to a mere medical supply for another woman. Did he really think his cruelty and wealth could force me to be her literal lifeline forever? Staring at the newly barred windows, I picked up a sharp silver letter opener. Without hesitation, I slashed it across my own wrist. If spilling my own blood was the only way to trigger a medical emergency and open those iron gates, then I would gladly pay the price for my freedom.