Author PovCyrus smiled kissing his wife’s forehead who was sleeping soundly on the couch. This woman and her pregnancy hormones. She falls asleep anywhere after she got pregnant. No matter if it’s a chair, sofa, or even wardrobe.Shaking his head he covered her with a blanket letting her sleep as much as she want. He bought donuts for her as she was whining from the morning for them. Seems like his child is going to be addicted to donuts like their mother is obsessed with cupcakes.Placing the donuts in the kitchen he decided to take a shower. Today he had a meeting with his people as he needed to inform them about his decision of stepping down from the Mafia’s position. After getting ready in his unusual suit he pinned the lion brooch on the collar of his coat.He styled his hair backward revealing his scar which indeed gave him a more dangerous look. Just when he was fully ready he grabbed the bracelet Hazel gifted him and with a small smile, he slipped it around his wrist.“Cyrus.
Cyrus Pov Cyrus Sylvester. The man people fear the most. The man who never knew what softness was. The man who was born to become a ruthless leader of his father’s gang. The mob boss who had made a history of being the youngest yet the most feared leader that not only the people of this country but overseas have fear of as well. But was I really that ruthless? Was I really born to become the monster? The answer even I don’t know. I wasn’t born like this. I still remember having stuffed toys and cars that I loved the most. I still remember the time I craved to hug my father even if it would be for only once. I begged in my sleep to be able to meet my mother someday. But that wasn’t in my fate. Because I still remember the time when that bitch snatched my stuffed toys, and destroyed my cars in front of my eyes to torture me. I still remember the time I was deprived of any affection from my father. And I can never forget that the woman who gave me birth didn’t even look back to see if
Cyrus PovI stared at my beautiful wife of mine laid beside me. Keeping my face on my palm with my elbow resting on the pillow I stared at her tired glowing face like it was the most fascinating view of the world and for me it indeed was.A small smile was playing over my lips as my eyes traveled to the crib beside our bed where my tiny baby girl was sleeping. Yes, we had a girl. The first day when she was born I panicked thinking that our baby wasn’t born normal as she was extremely tiny like she hardly reaches my elbow if I pick her up.And made the fool out of me jumping to grab the doctor’s throat thinking that something happened to my daughter. I chuckled shaking my head why am I such a fool in such matters? Hazel was hardly awake after delivery when she told me that her baby was supposed to be this tiny.Even she was laughing at me being on the verge of unconsciousness. Creed even questioned me if I really was once his boss. I had to stop the urge to slam his head against the wa
Dark RomanceNot a beginning of the story just a glimpse.“I-I swear I didn’t mean to enter this house. I got l-lost. I am s-sorry sir.” She politely said taking a step back only for her to froze in the spot.“Seal.” He smirked when the main door of the mansion got sealed just by his one command. He could see how much she was trembling in fear.She looked like little innocent lamb trapped by the giant wolf who was toying with her before attacking her to his fullest.“Now my lady I am a gentleman I don’t like to send my guests back without showing my hospitality. Especially uninvited guests." He said as his smirk widened.“Just look at you. An epitome of perfection.” He said pointing at her from head to tow before creepily darkening his shiny orbs."And Perfection is made for only perfection. Which means you’re made for a man like me.”This was enough to make her run to the door faster than hurricane.A Story about a Narcasstic Mafia boss who considers himself a Greek God with insane p
 Author Pov The man standing in front of the mirror checked himself out thoroughly before a small smile appeared on his lips. He sighed shaking his head as a smile didn’t fade away. “Damn I feel sad for the girls outside they are gonna have a breathing problem after seeing this aesthetic piece with no competition at all.” He said feeling proud at his godly looks that can make anyone fall on their knees for him. Suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly but the smile didn’t waver. One of his workers standing behind him was holding a box in his hand which has his watch. And what the worker did made him internally excited. He rolled his eyes at the narcissistic man. The man having body of a beast size and dark green with a mixture of grey eyes turned to the worker. His smile widened as a dark look started appearing in his gaze. No one dared to look up to see how dark intentions his eyes held. He walked towards the same worker and grabbed the watch from the box before wearing it. “Look
Author Pov Cyrus’s face was dead serious as he stared out of the window with the calculative gaze. Creed stood behind him with his usual stone face even though inside he was dreading the reaction of his boss. Cyrus is known for his smiley face and always being narcissistic but when he becomes serious you need to remember your bad luck has started. And after hearing Creed’s words his face turned deadly serious. “So you mean my grandfather wanted me to marry his friend’s son’s daughter.” He said in his deep husky voice. The was no playfulness or threat in it. “Yes, but if you don’t want to marry her you don’t have to,” Creed said making Cyrus glare at the glass window. He knew no one can force him for something he don’t want to do. If right now he would want to marry even a peasant no one will dare to even a raise single objection against it. But that’s not how Cyrus’s life works. He craves power. Even though having a whole country under his feet he still craves more. He wants more
Author PovMature content ahead "Ahh." The girl screamed out in pure ecstasy as the man thurst inside her like a maniac. She arched her back again letting out a loud moan letting it reach the man's ears who couldn't help but roll his eyes.Her hands were tied up above her head as Cyrus hates when someone touches him during sex. He hates feeling anyone's touch on his body no matter if it's during sex or not.Her continuous moaning and screams were annoying him to no end. He closed his eyes and pulled himself out of her before turning her body around roughly. She gasped out when she was pushed harshly on her stomach.Cyrus took her underwear from the floor and took a good amount of her hair in his tattooed hand. She cried out in pain when he roughly jerked her head back and shoved the tiny material in her mouth. She was gagged.Her hands were twisted as well as they were tied up above her head and he turned her around without opening her hands. He pulled her up in a doggy style and slam
Author Pov “Here boss we found this behind the wall,” Creed informed Cyrus placing Hazel’s bags on the floor. Cyrus spared a glance at the worn-out bag and turned his attention to the girl once again. His cold yet intense gaze stared at her laying figure on the worn-out mattress. After she blacked out he effortlessly threw her on his shoulder and brought her to the basement. But she was still lucky why? Because in his mansion’s basement there are different rooms. And the room he chose for her was the most convenient one and the one which doesn’t give horror to people. It’s a dark room with an extremely small window that be near the ceiling which you can’t even call a window more like a hole. The walls are painted with black paint which had been peeling off the spider webs are covering the corner. No fan or any heater. Only a worn-out dirty mattress in the corner. The floor had no shaping at all it’s a commentary floor that is also covered with utmost dirt. This room is mostly used