The Trident's Obsession: Claimed By Three
[Warning: R18+ Content]
I thought I was going to die. So I chose to be remembered.
One night.
One drink.
One sin I could never take back.
But the men I met at the bar werenât strangers.
They were The Trident⊠three ruthless heirs of the Corvanni Dynasty, the most feared mafia bloodline alive.
Draven. Silent, merciless, a predator cloaked in shadows.
Lucian. Calculative, hauntingly beautiful, a devil with a silver tongue.
And Azriel. Wild, reckless, dangerously addictive.
They donât ask. They take. And now they want me⊠completely. Their obsession burns hotter than their empire. Their touch is forbidden, but I canât resist. Because the deeper I fall, the clearer it becomes⊠Iâm not just their desire.
Iâm their ruin.
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âRun if you want, Jade.â
The nickname rolled off Lucianâs tongue like a promise and a threat, one no one had ever dared call me before. My breath hitched, legs trembling, but before I could take a step, Dravenâs hand closed around my wrist⊠iron, unyielding.
âYou think you can walk away after tasting us?â His voice was quiet, deadly, sending shivers straight to my core.
Azriel leaned in from behind, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as his laughter burned through me. âSweetheart, we donât chase whatâs already ours. And you, little JadeâŠâ his teeth grazed my skin, ââŠyou belong to the Trident now.â
Azrielâs fingers tilted my chin up, his grin sinful, dangerous, carved just for me. âTell me, Jade,â he purred, voice thick with lust, âwhat do you want?â
Heat scorched my skin, my lips parting, but no words came. My body betrayed me, trembling against the wall of Dravenâs chest while Lucianâs hand traced lazy circles on my thigh, teasing, tormenting.
Azrielâs laugh was low, filthy. âNo, sweetheart. Donât just tremble for us. Say it.â His thumb brushed my lower lip, slow, taunting. âSay what you want. Say you want our hands, our mouths, our cocks⊠say it, and Iâll give you everything.â
Dravenâs breath was at my neck, steady, lethal. âCareful,â he murmured, âonce you speak it aloud, thereâs no going back.â
Lucianâs whisper slid against my ear, silken poison. âAnd when you do, Jade, youâll never remember what it felt like to be untouched.â
My mouth opened before my brain could reason⊠âI want you,â I whispered. Dravenâs hand tightened, Lucianâs eyes darkened, Azriel laughed as if the world had finally given him his prize.
Three bodies pressed in, heat and danger wrapping me like a cage I couldnât escape. Didnât want to escape. My heart screamed to run, but my body whispered the truth.
I wanted them⊠All of them.
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Three men. One woman. A love story carved in blood and obsession.