The Mafia Vow (On Hold)

The Mafia Vow (On Hold)

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Previously known as "Thirst" "It was always you and no one else" he whispered in my ears and curled his hands on my waist, resting his large, warm palm on my stomach. "wh... why her," I choked, "why were you with her? Of all the women out there you found only her. The one who tried to destroy me" I whispered the last part, my warm, salty tears falling from my eyes. He squeezed my sides and I closed my eyes, trembling and trying to not show him any emotions. "I'm sorry," he replied huskily, pressing a feature light kiss on the bare skin of my neck. And then I felt nothing. Empty. His chest wasn't pressed against my back nor was his breath on my skin. I turned around, my heart squeezing and my breath coming in small parts as I saw nothing. My body quivered from the chilly air coming from the door which he had left opened. He had left me alone.... ------------------------------------- Elizabeth Cornwell, 25, the beauty with innocence and a pure heart. Despite, being the daughter of the mob of Canada, she has decided to follow her heart, instead of being ruthless. Her father is the only man who loves her with all his heart and Elizabeth only wish was to find her prince charming like all her favourite characters of her books get. Alexander Castillo, 30. The man who everyone feared in Russia. Ruthless. Arrogant. Man whore. Heartless. He ruled the whole country and changed from mommy little boy to a dark merciless man after his father was killed and his mother was put into coma. With his model like looks and millionaire like money, he always gets what he wants. While he was on a mission to find his parents torturer, he met an innocent heart which left him breathless. As they always say that men are stubborn creatures, he has vowed to win her pure innocence, even if that means keeping her against her will... (A/N Hey guys, this is my first book so give it a shot. And I can't guarantee no mistakes)
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

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