The Mafia’s Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit
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The Mafia’s Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit

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R Writes Romance

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Trigger Warning 🔞⚠️ ‼️
This book contains explicit s****l content, feral dominance, psychological obsession, sadistic control, graphic violence, degradation, and a brutal breeding kink. It contains a lot of smut! A whole lot! You might think they are pornstars. lol. For mature readers only. Read at your own risk…or give in to the madness.
She was just coming off a night shift.
Scrubs still on. Exhausted. Bone-deep tired from another fourteen hours in the ER. She wanted food. A hot shower. Silence.
What she got was blood.
And him.
Isadora Bell, twenty..three, top of her med school class and two years into her residency, made one mistake..she took the alley behind the hospital after her shift to avoid the rain.
There, under flickering streetlights and the shadow of a gun, she watched a man get executed at close range.
And the monster holding the gun?
Dominic. Valenzo
Head of the Valenzo crime family.
Cold. Untouchable. Ruthless.
He kills without flinching and f***s like it’s war. No one sees him and lives. No one touches him and breathes.
But something about her made him stop.
She should’ve screamed.
Begged.
Run.
She just stared.
He saw it in her eyes..curiosity. Fear. Heat.
So he made a decision.
“You’re mine now, little doctor. And the only thing you’ll be saving… is your breath when I’m done with you.”
Now she’s trapped in a world of blood, diamonds, and depravity.
Torn between what’s right and the man who ruins her every time.
Because Dominic doesn’t make love.
He claims. He destroys. He f***s until you forget who you were.
And every time she swears she’s done,
He makes her beg.
This isn’t a love story.
This is obsession.
This is power.
This is the kind of dark you don’t come back from.

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Rescued

“You’re not even fighting me,” he said softly. “Not a word. Not a plea. You’re still waiting for a man who isn’t here.” His mouth curved into a cold smile. “And that’s why you’re mine now. At least until he comes.”

The room seemed to shrink. He crouched again, bringing himself eye level with her.

“You’ve been in the dar……

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