*COMPLETE* [𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓] A Dark Captive Romance 🔪 ❤︎ 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐈 (Masked Lovers Series #2) he reached out and cupped my chin, tilting my head upward until our faces were even closer. "You're mine now," he whispered, his voice dark and possessive. "Completely and utterly." My Monster. My Captor. He watches me. Controls me. Plays with me. I thought I understood darkness-until he showed me how deep it really goes. I was just a normal nineteen-year-old: college, friends, parties. Then, in an instant, it was all ripped away. Kidnapped by strangers. Handed over to him. The man in the mask. They gave me to him like a gift. Now, I'm his. He doesn't just want my body-he wants my soul. He calls me his pet. He wants to break me, reshape me, claim me completely. I try to fight. But resisting only makes it worse. I hate him. I hate what he's doing to me. And yet... I crave him. The darkness is consuming me, warping me into something I don't recognize. But it doesn't matter anymore. Because I'm his. Totally. Irrevocably.

"You are my rose. You will do as I say, when I say it." "And what if I don't?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper in between sobs. When he responded, he didn't stutter or pause. His voice was low, his words barely a hiss. But somehow, I knew he wasn't bluffing. "Then I will kill you." ~ ~ ~ When Ophelia is taken by a dangerous man, she knows she must fight to escape. But as she learns more about her captor, and the mysterious girl she is trapped with, she begins to realise that not everything is as it seems. Thrust into a world of deceit, Ophelia must confront her troubled past in order to survive. CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT

ON HOLD! I am currently working on editing this story, fixing plot holes, and adjusting the direction it's meant to go. I will be posting the final chapters later this summer (2024). Thank you for your patience, and I hope once it's up again, you continue to read to the end. PREVIEW: Marissa was sitting in her back yard enjoying the nice weather. Sun bathing in her bikini on the edge of the yard, avoiding the shade cast down by the large oak tree. She had her headphones in, listening to music on her iPhone, when something caught her eye. A man was walking through the trees behind her house. She tried to recognize him, but he was not familiar. The man gave her a sickening grin before approaching her. Marissa Holiday, age 15, goes missing from her own yard. Who took her? What could he want with her? Can she survive whatever he has planned? Will someone rescue her before it's too late?

He was the king of underworld; no one dares to go against him; he was relentless, cruel, and ruthless. He was the most handsome man on the earth, all the women who saw him wanted to sleep with him for once, but he never had any woman beside him. No beauty in the world can melt his stone heart. To make his black money white, he owned a chain of college, all over the world. When his eyes fell on her she was trapped by him. ._._._._._._._._._._._._._. "What are you doing Mr. Knight? I am a married woman" she shouted angrily with teary eyes. He held her chin tightly, pin her to the wall, and said grinding his teeth, "Oh, My little bird got a tongue. Sweetheart you just remember one thing that you can only be my woman" Saying that he kissed her firecely. ._._._._._._._._._._._._._._. **Ongoing** This is my first time writing a story on wattpat. Please give it a try and also share your opinion. I'll be thakful.

"Touch me again and I'll slit your throat with that knife." She eyes the butter knife that's on the clean wood counter. "Kick me again and I'll fuck that damn throat that's only good for deep throating dick.." I grit between my teeth as I eye her. As her eyes widen. Rage flashing through her whole frame as she grasps her fists. Stepping closer to me. "If you think I'll bleed for you when I finally make you feel like a man just because of your own pleasure, then you're fucking out of it. Find another starved bitch to use. Puppet.." 𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧é 𝐀𝐮𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫: Celiné Auclair has always had it rough since her father became careless after her mother took her own life. But when her father left the mafia because of their loss things took a toll. Her father had not just a secret, but a cruel way to turn her life into a living hell. But little did she know, she herself created. 𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚: A heartless son of a bitch is what most people would call him. Known for having no mercy and being the Italians mafia well known Don. But lightning struck when he got an offer from little miss devil's father. An offer he was forced upon, but deep in his heart he desired. Both family's are fucked and are locking doors that they will soon find the keys to. Because behind that darkness there is desire both of their stubborn hearts crave. As much darkness as desire

Nia: He's a broken soul with a dark past. He's a fearful man who sees nothing but red in the world. I want to hug him. I want to, dare I say, love him. But will he let me? Apollo: She's a ray of sunshine that burns my eyes with every smile. A flower with poison hidden beneath her petals. I want to break her and uncover her hidden dark desires. There's something about her and I can't let go even though I know I should. A world like mines isn't a place for her delicate soul and I fucking hate that. ~~ "Submit to me." He repeats, harder this time as he steps closer to me. "I am not some puppy you can command to do as you say. Who in the fuck do you think i am? Kali?" His frown deepens at my tone and in a second his cold rough hands are wrapped around my neck. I whimper at the sudden move and my body goes tense when he squeezes. "Apo-" "I said to fucking submit! Do you need me to force you to?" He growls in my face. His scent suffocates me more than his hands are and I remain silent, fearing that I will say the wrong thing that'll end in me buried six feet under. "What? Cat got your tongue?" He taunts with an evil smirk on his face. He's trying to scare me into submission. I refuse. If me dying saves my dignity then so be it but I will not let this evil man think he can control me. "I am not yours to submit to, Apollo," I say as loud as can with his hands still choking me. "I am not your pet. If you want to hurt me, then hurt me but I refuse to be the woman to fall at your every command. You tried that once, remember? And where did that get me? In the hands of your enemy. I fucking. Refuse." I used all of my strength to shove him away from me with heavy force. Needs To Be Heavily Edited

Alyssa Daniels thought she wasn't going to survive the night she decided to go for a late night swim. Alone, so she thought, went out for a swim in a nearby lake. As she swam, she heard gun fire close by in the woods. She looked closer as a figure was walking through the woods. Waiting until she thought they had left, she got out and started running back to her car. Right before she reached her car, a hand reached out and pulled her back into the shadows of the trees. The hand stayed over her mouth as she watched people surround and look inside her car. Swaying, she snapped a twig grabbing the attention of the people near her vehicle. The person holding her quickly reacted by pulling her behind him as he ran through the woods. They ran past more people with guns and into a vehicle waiting for them. Thinking she's safe and now allowed to go home, she sighs. That's far from the truth.

"I'm going to give you to the count of 5 love, you can either shut your mouth and go to back to fucking bed or you say one more word and I drag you to bed myself." He growls lowly in my ear, his tone letting me know he's serious. "Hmm? You're awfully quiet Nova, are you sure you don't want to test it out? Maybe, I should tie you down and teach you a little lesson on respect while I'm in there. Maybe you'd like that." "Speak. Come on, I dare you." Come on, I dare you. His word's echo in my head and I open my mouth. "Fuc-" **Contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, alcohol, drugs and/or other mature themes that may be offensive or triggering.

"Who did this?" I turned around, scared, gasping at who was standing in front of me. He couldn't care, right? He didn't. He was asking because those bruises had looked weird, weird enough to even surprise such a person like him, a person who destroyed anything that came into his way. - Young Celine has seen everything. Weapons, murder, abuse, even forced love. Something so common in her world is something the closed-off girl fears so much, to be in love with someone. To love, commit, support, none of which she has experienced on her own. But what is she supposed to do when somebody decides to crash down her built up walls, forcing her to share everything she once kept for herself? There is no way out when terror turns into passion. Mateo Bane is known throughout the world to cause panic and nervousness everywhere he goes. A world in which the girls throw themselves at him, if it for his money or his looks, it doesn't matter. So when he meets Celine, somebody he now has responsibility for, somebody who would never even try to sympathize with the heir of the Bane household, he is startled to say the least. Yet, so madly focused on this confusion that he doesn't notice what she is doing to him until it is too late. - "I know you, I've seen your eyes." "I've known you since the day you knocked on my door." #2 in enemiestolovers #1 in mafiaromance *very proud*

Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."