Bound by Lust & Other Things

WELCOME!

Hey everyone! Welcome to Bound By Lust and Other things.

I recently started writing this story since I like writing and have nothing else to do. I'm also currently perfecting the chapters. Please bare with me!

Anyways this is a mafia story about the Denaro Famiglia, specifically revolving around Ava Dos Santos and Adriano Giovanni Denaro.

Trigger warning: since it's a mafia story it may contain graphic content (murder, abuse, sexual assault, sex etc.) if you can't handle that you may skip the parts. I'll make sure to add a warning before it comes up.

If there are any grammatical errors please highlight them in the comments! English isn't my first language so I'm trying my best to write it correctly. Thank you!

I hope you enjoy the story.

Introducing the character aesthetics:

Ava Noelle Dos Santos:

Adriano Giovanni Denaro:

Noé Luca Denaro:

Izabelle Victoria Romano:

Of course you're free to imagine them however you want :) !

By the way, the Denaro brothers refer to each other by their middle names. Ava speaks creole sometimes, I'll try to remember to put in the translations. I'll try my best to update regularly.

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                                PROLOGUE

The door opened. I had no need to tear my eyes away from the window. I knew it was him. I always managed to sense his presence.

His presence felt a bit off. The air heavy.

He didn't approach me like he usually does, nor did he say a thing. Why was he silent? This doesn't feel right.

I whirled around, searching the moonlit room for him, until my eyes found those familiar grey ones —But they were anything, but familiar at this moment.

Darkness filled them.

His hair disheveled. His face hard and cold. Void of any emotion. Quivers of fear trickled down my spine. My throat felt as if it was closing. My breathing slowed.

I removed my eyes from his, no longer able to bare his intense gaze. I focused my eyes anywhere but his. They found their way onto his clothing.

His white shirt, torn on his right shoulder, decorated with red specs. My eyes continued to roam the entirety of his body, the same red specs also decorated his skin. His hands were dripping red liquid.

Blood...

I've never seen him this way before, he was different. Fear was really rocking me now. He never took his eyes off me.

Was he enjoying this? Enjoying me fearing him? Feeding off of me?

"Adriano?" I somehow managed to say but he said nothing.

He began approaching me. Every step he took towards me, I took one away from him.

"Gio, you're scaring me." I said my throat tightening further.

He still said nothing, just continued closing the gap between us. My back was now pressed up against the wall.

He placed his red coated hands at each side of my body, caging me between his hard body and the wall.

I had nowhere to run.

His eyes darker now. His minty breath fanning my face. The metallic scent of blood filled my nostrils, causing bile to form in my throat.

He tilted his head down a bit. Our lips just an inch away, then he began speaking in an ice cold, unrecognizable voice.

"You look into my eyes, you can't recognize my face. This is my true nature Ava. This is who I am. I'm a killer not a lover. You're in my world now, I dragged you into it. You can't stay, but I can't let you go. You belong to me..."

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Hope you enjoyed!
Xo.