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Kidnapped by the Mafia (MxB)  de YOON_NOIR
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The youngest son of a well-known businessman gets kidnapped by a Mafia boss. And if you think he will be all angsty and stressed, you thought wrong because he will not be a pushover. He will fight! But you know in a cute way. He is strong minded, feisty and also sassy. The mafia boss is like the complete opposite. He is a cold hearted beast, toxic, emotionally unavailable. He is toxic, brutal, doesn't know how to love. Well, yet. *** BOOK 1: KIDNAPPED BY THE ENEMY BOOK 2: ONE NIGHT STAND WITH A PRINCE BOOK 3: CLAIMED BY THE ENEMY Every book can be read as a standalone, but for better understanding I recommend reading it in the right order. **** It's my first story! TRIGGER WARNINGS🚨: This is a Man x boy story which means two males will have sex. Kidnapped, swear Words, GAY, MPREG, MAFIA, DARK ROMANCE, so if you don't like that then don't Read it please. You guys are warned! *********** #1 Toxic (18.04.25) #1 overprotective (27.01.24) #1 omegaverse (17.03.25) #1 mxb (27.01.24) #2 mxb (29.11.24) #4 gay (02.12.24) #1 ballet (02.12.24)
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"A mafia boss submitting to the enemy mafia boss"(BL-SexScenes⚠️) He used to make men kneel. Now he shivers when I whisper in his ear. Damian doesn't rule anymore. Not when he's under me. Not when he begs. They call him the Blood King. Cold. Brutal. Untouchable. The head of blood Marker. But in my hands, he's nothing but a dog in heat. A trembling body caged in silk and steel. Fighting to hold onto pride while I take him and fuck him-slowly, deeply, completely. I don't need knives to break him. Just a hand at his throat. A kiss that doesn't stop. A voice in the dark telling him what he is now: Mine. He hates me. He wants me. He moans when I touch him like he belongs to me. And soon, he will. No thrones. No power. Just his mouth moaning my name and his body bent for more. This war won't end with bullets. It'll end with him on his knees. (DISCONTINUED)