"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️ ""Show me that wet pussy," he commanded, his voice a low, guttural growl dripping with dominance and raw lust, every word dripping with hunger. The heat in his words wrapped around me like a vise, making my skin flush and my breath hitch. I spread my legs wider, every nerve ending screaming for him. He leaned in, eyes dark and hungry, the scent of him intoxicating. He inhaled deeply, his voice rough as he whispered, "Such a good girl." I bit down hard on my trembling lips, my body aching, desperate for his touch...

The door opened. Chuka stood there - older, grayer, still wearing that same fake smile. "Angel? You're alive?" She stepped inside. Behind her, Alessandro waited in the shadows. "You sold me," she said. "You touched me. You gave me to a monster named Luca." Chuka's smile faltered. "I can explain-" Angel pulled out the gun. "Save it. I've waited for years for this." --- She was seventeen when her father sold her to a stranger. Trafficked from Nigeria to Italy. Locked in apartments. Sold to men who didn't see her as human. The only light was Maria - a Filipina girl who held her hand in the darkness. Then Maria died. Now she has Alessandro. A Mafia boss with blood on his hands. A man who doesn't want to use her - he wants to watch her burn the world down. Three names are carved into her soul. She's going home. To take revenge They think she's still that scared girl in the dark. They're about to learn that: Angels can be wrathful. --- ⚠️ WARNING: This story contains rape, sexual assault, molestation, human trafficking, physical violence, murder, suicide, graphic sexual content, strong language, and disturbing themes involving minors. Reader discretion is strongly advised. --- THREE NAMES Copyright © 2026 by Onelove-xo All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Cover design by Onelove-xo using AI-generated imagery. Published on Wattpad. First published: 2026. Created with love, rage, and revenge. --- If you or someone you know is experiencing abuse or trafficking, help is available: Nigeria: NAPTIP Helpline 07030000103 Italy: Anti-Trafficking Hotline - 800 290 290 Global: visit your local support services You are not alone. You are not to blame.