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Mafia's Bride

(WARNING: MATURE LGBTQ+ CONTENT) He is ruthless, arrogant, cold,he kills like it's a hobby and he is known as the devil in the underworld.He has no mercy to those who has wronged him. But when it comes to his innocent angel he is his world. OLIVER 25:A depressed man who Has lived unhappy life ever since he was a child; With the trauma of watching all his friends getting adopted and having a new family while that dream of getting adopted never came true for him. He always wished for that special day when he will be called by a caretaker of his orphanage to get ready like his friends did. Not knowing someone is watching him from afar ready to give him all the love in the world.One day everything changed dramatically when a sexy, mysterious man made a claim on him. MARCELLO 28: A mafia boss, who has his eyes on Oliver for three years. He is the type of man who get what he wants nobody can stop him.He doesn't take no for an answer.

Ryder6641 · Fantasy
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6 Chs

Chapter 1

MARCELLO

"Boss you called" My most trusted Man beside Andre my best friend asked as he walked it.

"Yes I want you to deliver this bags to this address" I said as I handed him the bags and the address.

I want the best for my little Oliver.

"But Marcello we went all the way to buy this groceries for your boy" Andre said storming into my office with an angry face looks like he was outside the door listening.

"Andre You think I went all the way to the grocery store to buy this for you and who the fu*ck are you to question your boss also who gave you the right to work in my office without my permission".

"Well yes! no! wait I thought it's for this house. sorry boss" That's more like it,He need to know his place just because he married my cousin doesn't mean he will get a special kind of treatment and even though we are friends.

"Remember I do not mix friendship and business together? always remember that"I looked at him with my intense gaze for him to know that am dead serious about what I just said.

"Sorry" He apologized again, we may be friend but not when it comes to business.

" I will send you and Rosa to buy this house groceries since you like to eat a lot"

"Now go" He said dismissing both of them.

"Yes boss" They answered.

Within a second I was left alone in my office.

You are wandering who am I right! well.

My name is Marcello Valencia the most powerful person in all of United kingdom.

I own one of the dangerous and feared Mafia group in all of the United kingdom and Am also a CEO of a Valencia group company.

I built my business from ground -up with my bear hands the only thing I inherited was the mafia business.it's been in our family business for generations and am hoping to pass it down to my future successor.

My mafia group is the largest.

I rule by fear and loyalty, we are like one family.

No one can cross me; they can if they wish to die.

I am not afraid to give people what they want if they cross me. it means death, all my people knows this.

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Three years ago today It was the day I found my beautiful, innocent Oliver.

I found my happiness my reason to live the one who can melt my cold heart.someone who can put a real smile on my face.

It was an ordinary day. I was passing in a poor neighbourhood Looking for my spoiled brat cousin who run away from home by that time to go and live with his drug addict boyfriend.

His mother had called me asking to help her track him down, I found him before he could reach his destination, that good for nothing's flat. I had to force him to get into the car he thought I was going to pamper him like his mother does.

Boy was he so wrong! I had to knock some sense into him, He has been our family problem for years and his mother didn't do nothing about it she kept pampering him so I had enough.

That day my teaching landed him in a hospital bed.I gave him good beating-lessons and powerful words which he will never forget.since he needed a wake up call and I gave him one.

From that moment on his mother got tough on him.

She hired people to follow him everywhere and report to her.she threatened to off funding if he was seen with his low life 'boyfriend' of him.

She even went to the extent off setting him up with potential partners on dates since he was that desperate to live with a good for nothing boyfriend of his, now he got married to non other than my best friend Andre few months ago who treat him well like he deserves.

I knew Andre liked my cousin but he was afraid off how I would react.

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I tracked down my potential wife who am madly in love with and found everything I needed to know about him.

For the past three years I followed him around secretly,I learn everything about him like what he likes and dislike, were he work I also found out that he grew up in a orphanage.

I decided to give him time and make him ready for my world.

But now after three years I can't wait any longer I have waited long enough it's time to claim for what is truly mine.

My Oliver.

I have waited all this years just for him to be a little older and mature.

In the next to two three months I am going to get married to him and give him all the love,the affection and everything he ever wanted including his dream wedding.

I have learned a lot From my cousin Adam, a lot of brides tend to act crazy with their wedding Adam was crazy about his wedding he wanted everything to be perfect he even cried in Andre's arm about the cake being dry which I never heard off.

They had this kinds of crazy wedding, plan and everything although I don't see what's the big deal is.

My Oliver likes everything simple and am willing to give him the whole world if he ask for it.

The time has come were I get to hold him, kiss every part of his body, make love to him, feeling his body tremble underneath me.

My beautiful Oliver am coming for you I can't wait to kiss those full lips of yours.

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OLIVER

I Woke up with a massive headache.

What did I do last night?

My whole body feels like I have been run over by a truck.

Never let your workmates force you to drink ever again I said to my self while holding my head in my hands.

Surely I know am a light drinker I easily get drunk but I don't know why I agreed to drink with them.

I need to start saying No.

How did I end up in here? All I remember is that they convinced me to drink with them at our local bar and I agreed.Maybe one of them brought me home.

I should thank them although it's there fought they got me drunk.

Oh well I can't dwell on than right now need to get ready for work.

I walked to my small kitchen with so much difficult to get water and pain killers for the headache.

I was about to make a cup of tea for my self when I heard a knock at the door.

" I wonder who could that be" I said to my self feeling annoyed for being disturbed.