His Love For The Mafia Princess

"Don't defy me Nessa submit yourself to me." he said in a threatening voice now.
She was shocked at how stubborn he is and not even trying to understand her vulnerability.
"No I'll never do this. I don't want this, please." She cried out this time joining her hands in front of him and also trying to clutch her dress.
"You have to because I bought you and I can do whatever I want with you." He evilly smirked while gazing up and down at her and his gaze again went to her cleavage and now she was looking like a irresistible temptress to him without doing anything.
"Please you are not my soulmate, my forever love." she said sobbing out again trying to make him understand.
'What is this nonsense soulmate or forever love?' he thought and scoffed loudly. These things are nothing to him and now it will not matter for her too because he the one who will matter for her now. He strode towards her and held her jaw in a tight grip and gritted his teeth.
"There is nothing like that. Forever is a lie and even there is something like this I'll be that for you." He spat at her aggressively not even liking a bit that she will be with someone else.
"No leave me please I beg you." she pleaded him again and now it made him go crazy knowing why she is resisting him because she thinks he is not his soulmate or his lover.
But it didn't matter to him now because the beast inside of him is so much blinded by lust that he can be anything for her just to have her and ruin her in his own ways and he will make sure that no one will come near her now except him.
Even if any soulmate of her is out there he will not let him be alive. He will kill him with his own bare hands and give him that much painful death that any men will think hundred times to even lay their eyes on her.
"Yes you will beg me to don't stop after I'll fuck you till your submission." He said and left her jaw throwing her on the bed.
Meet two opposite souls. Vanessa Orwell who got betrayed by so many close ones and doesn't believe anyone easily. Still she cares for everyone known or unknown. She think love only happens once in a life and it stays forever.
On the other hand Morgan Price the Italian mafia boss. He is merciless, ruthless and cold-hearted and don't feel anything for anyone. He only wants power. For him forever is nothing but a lie.
What will happen when they both meet each other and do not agree with other's perspectives.
Will she save him from his own evil?
Or will he also torment her with his darkness?
















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It was a very fine weather with people out in the hustling city of New York. Everyone was minding their own business and had something to do in their busy lives. In all this hustling a girl was happily skipping on the road in her own thoughts with a beautiful smile gracing her plumpy, pink lips.
Wearing a beautiful pink knee length frock with a silver chain and a jingling bracelet a girl entered inside the gift shop. The jingling of her bracelet could be heard from far away. Her hazel eyes twinkling like shining stars and her waist length hair flowing with movements of her walking.
"So what do you want Vanessa dear?" the old lady, owner of the shop asked to the girl Vanessa.
She turned her head towards her and beamed at her "I want a best gift for my boyfriend, granny."
The old woman smiled at her. Vanessa always visits at her shop for buying gifts for her beloved boyfriend, Todd Sidwell. Today is his birthday.
"How much money did you save this time my dear?" the old woman asked in utter concern.
"Not much granny, I'm saving them for last six months from my salary but I think still they are not enough." she sadly pouted.
"My dear you should think for yourself too." the old lady's forehead creased in concern.
"Yeah, I know granny that's why I work in the café so I can bear mine and Todd' expenses." Vanessa said looking here and here for a perfect gift for her boyfriend.
The old woman shook her head at the sweet girl's naiveness not understanding how her boyfriend is making her work and enjoying his life on her earning. He was a worthless man at the name of boyfriend because all he does is to live at her money.
"See granny, I want to give him this. Will he like this?" Vanessa suddenly asked finding a beautiful glass ball which had a beautiful couple inside it with some detailings and lighting.
"Yeah it's so beautiful my child he will surely like it." the old woman said to make her happy. But inside she knew he doesn't want her love and affection he only want her earning to spend on himself.
Vanessa took out her whole savings which she collected for last six months from her earning that she saved from her own needed expenses. She handed the money to the old lady and took the gift she bought for her boyfriend.
Jumping and twirling she exited the shop. She was happy because she found a beautiful gift to give her boyfriend on his twenty third birthday.
'I told Todd I'll not come home today because I'll have a night stay with Kate at her house and now I'll surprise him with this gift.' she thought and giggled.
Happily dancing in her mind she started walking towards her apartment which was few blocks away from the cafe in which she works. She also got friends there named Natalia and Kate, but Natalia is her best friend.
Lost in her own thoughts she was heading to her apartment which she shares with Todd. They used live on the ninth floor. So she stood infront of the lift waiting for it come down. Few seconds passed of waiting, and as impatient as she was she decided to use the stairs. Jogging towards the stairs she started climbing them wanting to reach up as soon as possible.
After ten minutes of climbing the stairs she was tired as hell but was she in the mood to stop? No. She finally reached the ninth floor; a little panting and breathing heavily. She smiled when she saw the door of her apartment in front of her. All her tiredness vanished away in the air.
She jogged towards it and took out the spare keys from her little bag hanging on her left shoulder. Taking out the keys she hastily opened the door not wanting to make any noise. She tiptoed towards the living room thinking as always Todd would be playing games but found it empty. Then she checked the kitchen and balcony but he was not there also.
'Where is he?' she thought. She decided to check the bedroom then. She creaked open the door and peeked inside it. But what she saw made her frozen at her place.
The gift she brought for Todd fell down from her hands. The glass ball shattered in millions of pieces just like her heart. Thick tears started rolling down her eyes and she started sobbing like a little kid.
She was numb. She never thought she would see this situation in her life. Her boyfriend Todd was fucking her one and only bestfriend Natalia. She always believed them with blind eye.
The heavy noise of glass shattering caught Todd and Natalia's attention they both were off guard. Wrapping the bedsheets around her Natalia stood there like a statue. Todd also wore his clothes hastily and face Vanessa.
"Don't you know how to knock?!" he asked while gritting his teeth.
"Why did you do that?" she asked with her numb mind and blank eyes.
"You know that Vanessa why did I do that?" he said without any ounce of guilt in his eyes or voice.
"But you said you will never cheat on me again, you promised me." she cried out and started sobbing again.
He strode towards her and held her both shoulders tightly shaking her he said "I had to, Vanessa I had to I'm also a man with needs."
"So you should have said that to me." she cried out and jerked his hands away from her.
"Said to you? You should have thought that on your own. I waited for it for years." he spat rudely averting his gaze away from her.
"But I didn't want that so soon." she said hiccuping and rubbing her eyes.
"But I wanted that from the start you dumbgirl." he said gritting his teeth.
"So you cheated on me? And you Natalia you were my best friend right?" she asked moving her gaze at Natalia and sobbing a little.
"Don't take it seriously Vanessa it was just a one time thing." she shrugged.
"How can you both do this to me?!" This time she cried harder, not believing their nonchalant behavior.
She strode towards Todd and started punching him in the chest with her fists saying "Why did you do that? You were my soulmate, my forever love. Why did you do that?"
He held her both wrists and shrugged her away from him. "Oh stop it Vanessa it's not a big deal. See baby we still can be together. Just you have to give me an another chance." he said smiling sweetly at her.
"NO!!" she yelled at him at the top of her lungs.
"I gave you a chance before but you cheated on me again I don't want to be with you anymore." she cried out in pain and shock was underlying in her voice.
She said and glared at both of them. She strode out of her apartment. She took the lift and reached down on the ground floor and left the building. The whole incident numbed her soul. Now she had nothing to loose. Nowhere to go. No one to talk. She is alone now.
It hurts.
It hurts a lot.
It's not the first time when Vanessa's boyfriend Todd cheated on her.
Vanessa a beautiful name for a very beautiful girl. Innocent, clumsy, honest, kind hearted, naive and enthusiasm are the words which describe her.
She lives with her boyfriend Todd Sidwell in the New York city of USA. She left her parents far in a different city when they disowned her because they didn't liked her relationship with Todd. They never liked Todd. He met her in highschool and got in relationship with her.
Her parents thought with time, she will understand he has not so good intentions for her and leave him. But she thinks Todd is her soulmate, her forever love. When her parents didn't accept their relationship so she left her home town and came with Todd to live in a different city, New York. They bought an apartment here more like she bought an apartment and started living together.
Vanessa started working in a café to earn money while Todd stays at home jobless because he never felt the necessity of earning when Vanessa was doing the hard work for both of them. There she met Natalia and Kate. But she doesn't interact with Kate that much. Natalia was her bestfriend with whom she shared her every secrets.
But now what will she do when the two important persons in her life betrayed her?
Where will she go now?
She doesn't know anyone in this big city.

Morgan landed a fist at a man's face and he stumbled backward, falling into the stack of crates. He whimpered immediately watching the devil himself standing in front of him. All he wanted to do was hide somewhere from the devil but unfortunately, he didn't have anywhere to run away.
The other men looked at the scene in fear, as they should. The man against the crates was scared to shit when he found out with whom he was messing. There were three dead men on the ground already. When Morgan moved and grabbed that last man's neck so hard he was surprised he didn't snap it right off his body.
That man cried out in agony and tried to free himself from Morgan's grip but it wasn't going to happen, he was overpowering him. Morgan was so enraged, that three kills were not enough for him to feel any better, he wanted more. But before that, he wanted the needed information.
"Who told you to do this?" Morgan asked sternly to the man in his grip.
The man shut up and his eyes went wide. He had been trembling and was struggling to speak.
"Speak up, you bastard!!" he growled, becoming impatient and trying hard not to snap that man's neck.
"I---I didn't know those were your weapons. If I knew I would have never done that. We---were paid and we did what he asked us to do." he stuttered out with great difficulty.
"Who asked you to steal my weapons? You fucker give me the fucking name!!" Morgan growled shoving the man against the crates harder.
Morgan didn't know how long he could hold it, his patience was running thin. He had sent his ships filled with weapons expected to be shipped to Mexico and had a deal with the officer who was in charge there to help them, they had even bribed him but suddenly Morgan received the news that their ships were seized and all the weapons also disappeared.
It was worth two million dollars deal and the client was one of their regular customers, the deal was fucked up and Morgan was losing his mind. These men he had caught, were the ones who took the weapons from the ships but they didn't know whose weapons they were. Now they are not even alive to regret their doing except the one who will also soon face the wrath of Morgan.
"That--that new officer, he told us." the man stuttered out. New officer. Morgan knew it had to be someone new. Because no way in the hell anyone who knew Morgan Price would get the courage to mess with him like this. His name is enough to put the fear of God in any man who dared to cross him.
"That's all I know. Please--please let me go." he joined his hands in front of him.
Let him go? With the extreme rage running in his veins Morgan had never learned to let anyone go alive from his anger.
That man backed away from him with his hands scraping on the concrete floor. Terror was written all over his face. His body shuddered under the piercing amber gaze of Morgan. And as for Morgan, he was enjoying the view in front of him. The fear of death in the eyes of the man was so much satisfying for him.
He is really fucked up in his mind!
How the fuck they dare to touch his weapons let alone hide them and piss him off.
"I don't know.....I really don't know." the man's voice trailed off and he swallowed.
Morgan threw a knife in his thigh and the man screamed in agony. Before he could recover, he threw another knife into his thigh. The man tried to back away from Morgan, scared of his amber eyes which were darkened due to the rage burning inside them but he was unable to move now. The pain had taken over him and the walls trembled with the echo of his cries.
The wounded man had now started to cry harder. He was trying to find his voice to beg him but he couldn't. The words weren't coming out of his mouth. All he could do was whimper pathetically in front of the angry mob boss in front of him.
The deal of millions was on pause because of these lowlife fuckers. Morgan knew the real culprit was the new officer. Oh, he would deal with him in a good way. He'd deal with him so good that the fucker would cry with the remembrance of his ancestors but right now Morgan had to take this anger out. He wasn't easily satisfied because of the sadist inside him, who craved the pain of people.
He pulled another knife from his pocket and threw it into the man's shoulder. This time when the man screamed, Morgan was on him.
"Fucker, tell me where are the weapons?" Morgan snarled grabbing his mouth and set the gun at his temple, ready to blow his head off.
The man was crying shuddering in pain.
"If I knew.....you know I'd tell you." he blurted out running out of breath.
Morgan had started to believe that man actually didn't know anything 'because how long would someone lie under his gun?'
"Goodbye, then," Morgan smirked evilly and no hint of bluffing could be seen in his amber eyes.
He cocked the gun at his forehead and put his finger on the trigger. The man's scared eyes went wide and his breath hitched. Morgan shot a bullet between that man's eyes and he was dead right then and there at the next moment.
He stood up from the top of the man and last time kicked his dead body. The blood of that man was all over his face tainting his godly features.
He walked to a guard standing there with his head low, slightly trembling. He was there the whole time with other guards watching the horrible scene. Morgan took out a white handkerchief from the guard's coat pocket and cleaned his face with it; then he cleaned his gun with it. He raised his deadly gaze towards the guard
"Vuoi essere a casa sua?" he asked him in his deadly voice scaring the shit out of that man.
(Translation: Do you want to be at his place?)
"No, nessun capo." the guard stuttered out and lowered his head more.
(Translation: No--no boss.)
"quindi cosa stai aspettando?" he asked deadpanned.
(Translation: Then what are you waiting for?)
"VAI E TROVA, PORTA QUEL NUOVO UFFICIALE FOTTUTO DAVANTI A ME!!" he yelled at every guard present there they trembled at the authority of his voice.
(Translation: GO AND FIND BRING THAT NEW FUCKER OFFICER IN FRONT OF ME!!)
"Si Capo!" they yelled in unity and started jogging out of that warehouse.
(Translation: Yes boss!)
"Aspettare!" he demanded and all of them stopped at their places right immediately and turned their heads towards him, their head lowered and eyes right at the floor.
(Translation: Wait!)
"Porta anche la sua famiglia vedendoli soffrire, gli farà più male." he said and smirked evilly; they all shivered and gave a curt nod and went out of there immediately.
(Translation: Bring his family also seeing them suffer, will hurt him more.)
Morgan Price is the most feared name. The boss of the Italian mafia and a powerful man in the business world. Cold-hearted, rude, ruthless, merciless, and emotionless are the words that describe him. He is known for his godly features also. Black hair, amber cold eyes, sharp jaw, biceps, and a muscular body, that anyone would die for. He doesn't have anyone to call his family or loved ones. He doesn't even know where he came from.
When he was a kid, he was wandering alone on the streets after running from an orphanage. The Italian mafia boss of that time found him trained him and carved a heartless man into what he is now. After the death of the Italian boss he became the new boss and now ruling everyone.
He made his territory and now extending it more and more. Bradley Stone and Teddy King became his friends when he was being trained with them and he trusted them only. They work with him as his right and left-hand man.
Illegal business, exchanging weapons, killing, gambling, human trafficking, black marketing, doing drugs, and all types of illegal work he does for power. He owns many chains of hotels and clubs and behind it, he earns his black money and that's all that matters to him. For him, people around him are just filthy insects who don't matter to him.

It was evening now, walking mindlessly Vanessa was just heading on a path straight. Her swollen and puffy eyes were now too obvious to tell that she was crying, she didn't even know where she was even going. As she was walking on the road she saw a club in front of her. Women wearing short dresses and expensive accessories were entering the club. Some men were also roaming in front of the club and some were entering inside too.
She saw a couple making out at the entrance of the nearby ally bedside of the club. She remembered once Kate told her that alcohol always numbs her pain and worries. She wanted to numb this pain in her heart too, which was hurting her a lot. She was feeling suffocated and her chest tightening. Suddenly her intrusive mind told her to go inside and without thinking twice she entered the club.
She rubbed her face with her hands to wipe all the tears away and walked inside further, for the first time in twenty years of her life she had seen a club. Slightly shaking and nervous she was walking while looking here and there. It was something new to her people we were dancing and drinking, couples were making out here and there and some men were staring at her like she was an alien.
Why because she was not wearing some scandalous outfits like other girls? She moved her gaze to her short pink frock but she didn't see or feel any wrong in it. Shrugging she moved her gaze to look at the club again. It had a second floor also but no one was going upstairs. The club was very huge and classy.
As she was walking while watching here and there she bumped into someone so hardly. She stumbled back a little. 'Oww did I bump into a wall disguised as a human?' she thought and craned her head upwards. The human she was talking about was so muscular and burly. She was barely reaching to his chest. She watched his cold-featured and hardened amber gaze peering at her.
She moved her gaze behind him and saw two men standing behind him matching his facial expressions but not looking as scary as him. It was looking like he was their boss. She nervously glanced at him thinking he would say something but he was only staring at her rudely. She frowned and finally decided to speak to that scary man in front of her.
"I'm sorry I was not paying attention." she apologized timidly fiddling with her fingers nervously. But he didn't even open his mouth to utter a single word. This behaviour of his made a scowl appear on her face.
'Is he deaf I just apologized to him can't he say it's okay?!' she thought.
"Hey kid watch where you are walking." suddenly one of the men from behind him said. The word kid offended her.
"I'm not a kid, I'm an adult now." she retorted back to the man who just called her a kid.
"Yeah sure wearing this little pink frock in a club, have you seen the women here?" the other man standing on the other side of that scary man uttered and mockery was lacing in his voice.
'What's with these men making fun of me?' she thought.
"That's none of your concern." she spat in anger walking away from their muttering 'rude men'.
The trio heard it clearly their boss who still didn't utter a single word gazed at her walking figure amusingly but it was wiped from his face soon. The one who called her a kid clenched his jaw and took a step in her direction but halted when he saw his boss raise his palm telling him to let it go and strode away from there.
The both of the men glanced at each other and then watched their boss in surprise, the man who couldn't even tolerate anyone touching him without his permission intentionally or by mistake let that kid go easily. But what could they do? They couldn't ask their boss so they silently followed him like robots.
She walked to the drink counter and nervously sat on one of the stools there. A scowl was still present on her face because of those rude men.
"What do you want?" the bartender asked her. She raised her gaze to the bartender and saw him gazing at her.
"I-I don't know," she replied to him because she had never drunk before so she didn't know what to tell him. He noticed her swollen and puffy eyes which made him snicker at her.
"Breakup?" he again asked her and she glanced at him in shock. Was she that obvious? The bartender laughed watching her shocked expression.
"I know what can make you feel better," he said and went to mix some drinks. She watched him curiously. After a few minutes he served her a drink she watched him keenly and asked him.
"What is this?" Vanessa asked pointing her finger at the glass in front of her.
He raised his head and replied "French martini."
She nodded at him and he went to assist other customers. Vanessa watched the glass carefully thinking to drink it or not. But she wanted to numb the pain in her chest and only alcohol could help her. She slowly took a sip of her drink but swatted it away quickly feeling the bitter taste of it burning her throat, it made her feel to gag.
'How people can drink this in one go? It's so bad.' she thought. No, she couldn't drink that. She asked for the bill of the drink to the bartender and paid the bill getting down from the stool.
She walked out of the club not feeling good in there. When she got out of the club she saw it was dark outside, how much time did she spend inside? She moved her gaze here and there and only a few people were on the road. Now the question was, where will she go now? She still started walking to find a place for her to stay.
As she was walking she felt someone following her. She turned around and saw no one was there so she again started walking down the streets. Her instincts again alerted her that someone was following her. She could clearly hear some faint footsteps walking behind her on that abandoned road.
She got scared of the unknown danger following her from behind and moved her gaze here and there on the road to see any human there so she could ask for help from them if needed. But there was not even a single living being there in her sight. Where did she even come walking alone? She was not even familiar with that place.
'Should I go back home?' she thought feeling scared now. But how could she go there, where she got betrayed and humiliated?
She couldn't let her self-respect be down. She kept walking fast to find some crowded place. But she felt the pace of the footsteps behind her were also fastened. Then she understood that she was not hallucinating there were some people behind her, following her. She turned her head back slightly and saw some dark figures walking behind her. She panicked and started running in fear.
The figures behind her also started running to catch her. She turned her head to the front and started running as fast as she could. Sweat started forming on her forehead because of the immense fear of those unknown people continuously following her.
She just covered a few distance by running, the unknown figures reached her. She almost started crying and opened her mouth to shout for help.
"H-- umm" but before she could a hand came and clasped her mouth and her voice muffled.
Her eyes widened in fear, and another hand came and encircled her thin waist tightly. Vanessa started struggling and thrashing around in the unknown people's hold but suddenly a pain struck her neck and she knew something had been injected into her neck.
Her vision started blurring, in order to clear her vision she started blinking her eyes but her eyelids started getting heavy, and in a few minutes everything turned black for her and she fell into deep unconsciousness.