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Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18

[WARNING: EXPLICIT MATURE CONTENT] Dahlia thought that she would be marrying the man of her dreams when she took her twin sister’s place in a political marriage. After spending a passionate night with her groom, she wakes up to find that he wasn’t who she thought he was. Instead of marrying her twin’s fiancé who was her first and forbidden love, she ended up marrying Bradon, the man known as the Mafia King of the underworld. With her sister gone after eloping with her lover and with the country’s economic stability at stake, Dahlia has no choice but to continue playing the role of Bradon’s willing wife. Little does she know that being the Mafia King’s wife would be so physically and emotionally demanding. Being married to the cold, calculating, and dominant Mafia King changes Dahlia’s life forever as his seductive touches tame her body and ignites her soul. With each kiss and caress, he teaches her of pleasures unlike any she has ever known and shows her a way to escape her dark past. Shunned by society and her parents since childhood for always being second to her twin sister, Dahlia’s life had never been easy. With no one to take her side, Dahlia was used to fending for herself, but what if her only way to survive this time around is to find the key to unlock her husband’s cold heart? My other books: Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion, Forbidden Heat, Love Slave to My Devil CEO Boss, Conquering the Emperor, The Alpha Prince's Purchased Maid, and Lust Contracts Support me on Patreon: Real Fantasies Stories

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Fulfilling His Appetite

His kiss felt intoxicating and extremely addictive at the same time. It felt useless for me to resist him and yet I knew that I should stop him from going any further for my own sake.

“Bradon…” I called his name when I managed to break our kiss.

Not surprisingly, I was panting and struggling to catch my breath from the aftereffects of our intense kisses. My heart raced even faster in my chest when he suddenly pulled me against his body and held me tightly. Bradon buried his face into the side of my neck and my body tensed in his arms. I felt the heat of his breath against my sensitive skin before he pressed his nose against it and began breathing in my scent.

“No…please…” I whimpered as I tried to put in some distance between our bodies.