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DEAREST GENTLE READERS,
Firstly, thank you so much for choosing Luciano’s Forbidden Desire. I need you to know that your choice to embark on this journey with me means so much. And if you're coming from the previous book in the MAFIA RUTHLESS SERIES, which is—THE MAFIA’S WILLING PREY, then I need you to know that you're right on track, because the ride here is just about to become much more intense. Although this is the second book of the MAFIA RUTHLESS SERIES, you don't need to worry as this book is a standalone. You can read this book without really missing out much, because it explores an entirely different plot and couple. But, if you would love to get a grasp on reoccurring characters like Don Alessandro, interconnected mafia wars, then feel free to read the first book in the series before hopping on to this one or you can read this before returning back—please, do what works best for you. ♦~•♦~•♦~•♦ TRIGGER WARNING ♦~•♦~•♦•~♦ Lovelies, as the blurb implies, this is a dark romance book which explores complex themes, might cause conflicting emotions, and could tend to rattle your moral values. Trust me when I say, it will get intense as you read on, but if it's something you can't handle—take a deep breath, splash a cup of cold water on your face, sleep and step away for a while when it becomes too overwhelming… then return and please, pick up from where you left off. It's a forbidden romance trope, so it's definitely going to test you at intervals. You might read things that would make you want to slap the FL or throw the ML into a ditch—yes, it's that triggering. But, I would prefer it if you read this book with an open mind, knowing that there's a lot to come, knowing that it's called dark romance for a reason. Please, have this in mind before you drop a vile comment. Remember, your mental health and beliefs is of utmost concern and in the same way the characters are humans too, life can be a little tough and rough along the way because we're not all that perfect, so kindly, cut them some slacks while reading. Thank you ❣. Other trigger warnings include: •Stalking, breaking and entering, surveillance. •Graphic Violence and death •Mentions of human trafficking (there are no first person POVs of any trafficking victims, but you’ll get a hint of the trauma it leaves behind. Please, if you know someone who is a victim of human trafficking, or you get a hint of any suspicious activity related to this, please contact agencies responsible for protecting citizens and victims from these traffickers. Let's all come together to make the world a better and safe place.) •Explicit sexual scenes. •Kidnapping and blackmail. •Cheating (not between main characters) •A male lead who is basically a red flag all the way to his bones. Please, proceed with caution and an open mind. ♦•~♦•~♦•~♦ Point of Views- POVs ♦•~♦•~•♦~•♦ This book is written in dual point of view. Regardless, you might stay with a character for several chapters if it helps potray emotions and actions best. Nevertheless, I will try my best to blend the potraiture of both POVs together, to help you get a taste of each character equally. ♦~•♦~•♦•~♦ UPDATE SCHEDULE ♦~•♦~•♦•~♦ I promise you at least one to three chapters per day, regardless of the fact that I might skip a day or two here and there. So please, engage with patience as life can get really tough at times. I'm a law student who is trying to juggle writing and academics, please bear with me. ♦~•♦•~♦~•♦ DEDICATION ♦•~♦~•♦•~♦ To all my girlies who love their fictional men dangerous, lurking in the shadows and are colourblind to those walking red flags—remember to run when they're real. ♦~•♦~•♦~•♦ AUTHOR'S PLEA. ♦~•♦~•♦~•♦ Dearies, it would mean so much to me if you can drop in-chapter comments, vote, support and drop 5-star rating reviews in the review section. Trust me, after a long day at school and the struggle to keep up with daily updates, seeing them serves as an encouragement to me to keep going, it'll be your voice as a reader to me… to tell me that I'm doing something right. Your feedback matters, so please, don't be a silent reader. I'll love to hear your thoughts on every single chapter and the book overall. Xoxo, Betty Kris. ❤.Chapter 148••~••°••~••Luciano••~••°••~••No one speaks.We all stare at the security feed like this is some arranged cinematic movie. My eyes narrows on the bottles littered everywhere in my cabin.Another evidence to prove just how drunk I was. Marco clicks on a different tab, not stopping until he hits fast-forward. Even then, no one says anything.Gemma pops up on the screen, time of arrival stamped just right there at the corner. It wasn't Elizabeth. She never came that night.I was out of my fucking mind to think so. We watch as she knocks and I open the door for her.It's not what we're looking for, so Marco increases the speed by 2x. He doesn't stop until it gets to the point where I start walking down to my room.That's when my interest heightens. The part I need to know.Something riles up within me when I see how helpless I look, watching closely as I fall to the bed.There's no sign of Gemma yet. Minutes later, she's standing by the door but I look too weak to get up and
Chapter 147••~••°••~••Luciano••~••°••~••Another name for this wedding? I'll spell it out— A F-U-C-K-I-N-G F-U-N-E-R-A-L.And somehow I'm invited, even though this is the last fucking place I want to be.The door opens and I don't turn to know who it is. Because I already do.Alessandro enters first, and everyone else follows.Marco leans lazily against the wall with a tablet tucked beneath his arm, looking far too relaxed for the tension in the room. Sergei takes the seat nearest to the window and Nicholas stays by the door, trying to look like this is just one of those normal days.No one speaks up at first. But Alessandro breaks the silence by asking the one question I expected he would. “So, is it true?”“I woke up beside her.”Alessandro rubs his face. “That's not exactly what I asked.”My jaw spasms so hard I expected my teeth on the floor, “I don't remember enough to tell you exactly what happened.”Alessandro’s expression stinks of indifference, like my answer is just me t
Chapter 146 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* The moment the last words leaves her lips is the exact moment when the audio starts playing through the speakers, so loud and clear. It's not just any audio. It's my… It's my moans. Dear Lord. My moans, the sound of skin slapping against skin… and everyone can hear it. Someone cries out in disbelief. Another sister covers her mouth. “Such great sin…” one says, looking at me now. Eyes, all eyes are on me. They are not looking away neither do they hide how shocked and disappointed they look. The sound gets even louder, echoing immensely. Then the words follow after— {Please, Luciano,” I hear myself beg through the speakers. Everyone hears it too.} {“Please, what?”} {“Please, fuck me”} Oh goodness gracious! Someone help me. Please stop this. “Jesus, Mary and Joseph,” another sister shouts, most of them making the sign of the cross including Mother Roselyn. {AGAIN!} My moaning increases, the desire for his touch unmistakable
Chapter 145 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* It's today. The day I have been preparing myself for, for a very long time. The reason I got into the convent in the first place. The induction I have spent nights running from, praying for— the day has finally come. It is the day I will finally take my vows into becoming a nun. We are all dressed in white, with transparent veils over our heads. Candles illuminates the cathedral, making it sparkle despite the dim light. As I sit and listen to the choir sing, I wonder if I'm really making the right decision. If this is what I want to do. But there's no time for second guesses because I'm already here. Mother Roselyn approaches us one by one, saying things I have no idea about. It is only when she gets to me that I understand what she was saying to the others. It's words of admonition. Trying to give us courage to stay steadfast. Deep down, I really need to be encouraged about all of this. When she reaches me, I see pride, trust
Chapter 144*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*If sneaking into the convent without getting caught needs to be awarded, I'm sure I'll be wearing a medal around my neck for sure.Only that this time around, Mother Roselyn sees me and accosts me immediately.“Where did you run off to? We knocked on the restroom door but didn't get a response. We almost broke the door before we realized there was no one in there.”I take a step back, my hand instinctively going to my stomach. When I notice how her eyes follow the movement, I drop my hands back. “Nowhere,” I answer, my eyes on the wall behind her.“What do you mean nowhere? I literally just said you weren't at the restroom,” she persists, giving me that judgy look.Tucking the strand of my hair back in place, I rephrase my earlier response, “What I mean is… I left before you must have come looking for me. I needed a breath of fresh air.” I hope she buys it.She studies me over the rims of her glasses. “I never know what to believe once it co
Chapter 143One Month and Two Weeks Later…*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*Life has been simple, normal lately. I have watched days turn to weeks, and weeks to a month, while maintaining a steady routine.Because having a stable routine is the only thing that helps me get rid of bad thoughts, that helps with the overthinking. It's what keeps me from crying during the day and avoiding unnecessary questions.At night?I can't help the tears, so I bury my head into my pillows and cry myself to sleep every single night— it's like a regular night routine. Which means routines actually work.There's morning prayers, kitchen duties, lessons with the children, evening hymns— a steady working routine.I cling to every single one of them, every ritual until it becomes a rope I can wrap around my heart and pull tight whenever past memories are threatening to spill free.Because that's what they'll ever be— past memories.I mean if I work hard enough and find my place back in the convent, perhap
Chapter 37 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• “Goddamn it.” I fist my free hand in her strawberry-blonde hair and hold her head still. My other hand slides down her body, over the enticing curve of her breasts, eliciting a needy moan from her lips. Those lips. Fucking plump and begging to be wrapp
Chapter 35 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* Again, I'm going straight to hell. I should have gone back to the convent like I earlier wanted to. I'm always making stupid decisions that I really can't go back from. Immediately Agent Camille left, a thought came to mind. What if I get arrested for
Chapter 34 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• A nun in a club. Who knew that day would come? I've seen so many things that might have kept me in awe, but this… this one is at the peak of it. There's silence between us as I let my eyes drag all over her—desire and anger blending into one. She's
Chapter 33 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* What was I thinking? I ask myself for the millionth time. With Luciano barging into my life, I've been making very hasty decisions without proper thinking. Looking around the room one more time is another reminder of a decision made without thinking







