They call me Dahlia now. A fragile flower plucked from my own life and replanted in the cold, opulent estate of Vincent Falcone. He took me as his own, a cruel possession in a world dripping with wealth and shadowed by his sons: Alessio, the calculating heir with eyes like glacial ice; Emilio, the brooding enigma whose silence feels like a constant threat; and Luca, whose hatred for me burns with a volatile intensity.
I am a captive in their gilded cage, every breath measured, every glance scrutinized. My heart, once my own, now beats with a constant tremor of fear beneath their watchful gazes. They despise my presence, a constant reminder of their father's ruthlessness. Yet, beneath the surface of their animosity, I sense something shifting, a dangerous curiosity that flickers in their dark eyes.
From captive, I am becoming... coveted. Their animosity is a tangled knot, slowly unraveling to reveal a desire I never could have imagined. Three brothers, bound by blood and a shared inheritance, now circle me like predators. Their claims are possessive, their touches illicit, their attention a dangerous game I can't afford to lose.
My heart, scarred and wary, is being pulled in three different directions. Alessio's sharp intellect intrigues me, Emilio's hidden depths beckon, and even Luca's burning hatred holds a strange, undeniable pull. In this house of shadows and secrets, I am learning that captivity can take many forms, and sometimes, the most dangerous chains are forged in desire.
This is my story of survival, of navigating the treacherous currents of a dark inheritance, and of a heart caught in the crossfire of three brothers who are determined to claim it as their own.
This is a dark romance reverse harem, meaning the heroin will end up with more than two love interests. See note before chapter 1 for further triggers and information.
Karmen Morales, 21. She's lost her Parents, her only brother, and just found out she's going to be a single mother after having a one night stand with with someone without even knowing his name. How will she react when six years later the man comes back into her life and reveals he's the leader of the Italian mafia, Luca Vitale.
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"You know for all those years I couldn't get you out of my head." He says pulling his shirt off his shoulders, leaving me speechless. "I thought about how you looked, how you sounded, how you felt." He said pushing me down so I'm laying on my back. He grabs my ankles and pulls me to the edge of the bed. He holds one of my legs up, leans down and kisses my inner thigh. "ho pensato a come hai assaggiato" he said, kissing higher and higher up my thighs.
(i thought about how you tasted)
He reaches my underwear and slips his fingers under the straps. He presses his thumb against my clit causing me to gasp. "You're so wet for me tesoro." He says, causing me to blush. He pulls his hand away and pulls my panties down my legs, leaving me completely exposed. He spreads my legs gently with his hands before kneeling down and placing a wet kiss right on my clit causing me to shudder.
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Chapters with (☑️) equal smut.
**STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND LANGUAGE READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED**
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Much love -the author ❤️
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