Nelly Stone has known nothing but pain and servitude. Orphaned at a young age, she became a slave to cruel masters who saw her as nothing more than a commodity. When the day comes that they decide to sell her purity to the highest bidder, her life takes an unexpected turn. Dante Stormborn-the ruthless and enigmatic Russian mafia king-steps forward. Known as the most feared man on earth, Dante has everything: wealth, power, and an empire that answers to no one. Yet, the moment he lays eyes on Nelly, he knows she belongs to him. Declaring her his obsession, he whisks her away, determined to protect her at all costs. Terrified and vulnerable, Nelly struggles to adapt to her new life under Dante's control. But as the walls of fear begin to crumble, she discovers a strength within herself she never knew existed. Slowly, she transforms from a scared, pitiful girl into a fierce woman capable of standing beside the man who owns her heart. As their love deepens, a shocking revelation changes everything. Nelly is not an orphan after all-she is the long-lost daughter of the American Mafia bosses. When her true identity is revealed at a high-profile mafia party, her world is turned upside down. Now a target for those who seek to destroy Dante, Nelly faces relentless threats and attempts on her life. But every move the enemy makes is crushed under Dante's iron will. With Nelly by his side, Dante cements his reign as the most powerful mafia leader in the world, while her reunited family stands as his strongest allies. In a world of darkness, betrayal, and bloodshed, their love burns brighter than ever. Together, they will face every enemy, build an unbreakable legacy, and prove that nothing can come between the king and his obsession.

Chapter 1 Sold to the king

The auction house smelled of desperation and fear. The stale scent of unwashed bodies mixed with the sour tang of sweat hung heavy in the air, clinging to my skin like a second layer of filth. My knees trembled as I stood behind the heavy curtain, the bruises on my arms a reminder of my captors' warning.

"Behave, or you'll regret it," they'd sneered, their mocking laughter following me into the darkness.

My name is Nelly Stone. For as long as I can remember, I've been nothing more than property-a pawn in a cruel game played by those who hold the power. My memories of freedom are fleeting, fragmented pieces of a life stolen from me. All I know is that tonight, my fate would be sealed.

"You're up next, girl," the handler barked, shoving me forward.

The coarse burlap dress scratched against my skin as I stumbled, catching myself against the edge of the curtain. Beyond the velvet drape, I could hear the low hum of voices-men with money and influence, gathered here to bid on lives like mine. The thought made bile rise in my throat, but I swallowed it down. Showing weakness would only make things worse.

The auctioneer's voice boomed, drowning out the murmurs. "Ladies and gentlemen, we have something truly special for you tonight. A rare beauty, untouched and unspoiled. Perfect for any of your... desires."

My stomach churned as I realized he was talking about me.

The curtain was yanked open, and I was thrust onto the stage. Bright lights blinded me, and the roar of the crowd felt like a physical blow. My hands clenched at my sides as I fought the urge to shrink away. I wouldn't give them the satisfaction.

"And here she is!" the auctioneer announced, his voice oily and insincere. "A virgin, as pure as they come. Who will start the bidding at one million?"

Gasps rippled through the room, followed by a flurry of raised paddles. The numbers climbed higher and higher, the frenzy feeding on itself. I wanted to scream, to run, to fight-but there was nowhere to go.

Then, amidst the chaos, a voice cut through the noise like a blade.

"Five million."

The room fell silent.

I turned my head, searching for the source of the voice, and my breath caught in my throat. He stood at the back of the room, his towering frame shrouded in shadows. Despite the dim light, I could make out his sharp features-the chiseled jaw, and the piercing blue eyes that seemed to see straight through me. He exuded power and danger, his presence commanding the attention of everyone in the room.

The auctioneer cleared his throat, his smile faltering. "Five million, going once... going twice..."

"Ten million," another bidder called out, his voice wavering.

A murmur of disbelief swept through the crowd. I could feel the tension in the air, thick and suffocating.

The man at the back didn't even blink. "Fifteen million."

The room erupted into chaos.

"No one's worth that much!" someone shouted.

"Is he insane?"

But the man's gaze never wavered. His eyes were locked on mine, a silent promise burning in their depths.

The auctioneer's voice shook as he brought down the gavel. "Sold! To Mr. Dante Stormborn for fifteen million!"

Dante Stormborn. The name sent a shiver down my spine. I'd heard the rumors-whispers of a ruthless king who ruled the Russian mafia with an iron fist. They said he was untouchable, invincible. And now, he owned me.

The handler grabbed my arm, dragging me off the stage and toward the waiting area. My legs felt like jelly, my mind spinning with questions. Why would someone like him pay so much for me? What did he want?

The answer came soon enough.

The heavy door to the backstage area swung open, and there he was, filling the doorway with his presence. The room seemed to shrink around him, the air crackling with tension.

"Leave us," he commanded, his voice low and gravelly.

The handler didn't hesitate, scurrying out of the room like a frightened rat.

Dante's eyes locked onto mine, and I felt a strange mix of fear and fascination. He took a step closer, his movements slow and deliberate, like a predator stalking its prey.

"You're mine now," he said, his voice soft but laced with steel. "And no one will ever touch you again."

I didn't know whether to feel relieved or terrified.

I took a step back, my instincts screaming at me to create distance between us. But there was nowhere to run. The room was small, and suffocating, with Dante Stormborn looming in its center. His piercing blue eyes pinned me in place, and I felt as though he could see every hidden part of me-my fear, my desperation, and my shame.

"You're scared," he said, his deep voice reverberating through the silence.

I swallowed hard, unable to form a response.

"You should be," he continued, stepping closer. "Men like me don't make purchases like this without expectations."

My breath hitched. His words were a warning, but they were also laced with something else-possession. The way he looked at me wasn't like the others at the auction. They had stared at me as though I were an object, a prize to be claimed. Dante's gaze burned with something more dangerous.

"You don't have to be afraid of anyone else anymore," he said, his voice softening ever so slightly. "No one will touch you without my permission."

That should have been comforting, but it wasn't. His words were a promise, but they came with strings attached.

"Why... why me?" I managed to whisper, my voice trembling.

His lips curved into a faint smirk. "Because I wanted you."

That was all he offered. No grand explanation, no deeper reason. He wanted me, and that was enough.

Before I could process his answer, he extended a hand toward me. I flinched, the movement involuntary, and his eyes darkened.

"Don't," he said sharply. "Don't fear me like that. I'm not here to hurt you."

I stared at his outstretched hand, unsure of what to do. The calluses on his palm hinted at a life of violence, yet his fingers were steady, as though offering an unspoken promise of safety. Tentatively, I reached out, my hand trembling as it brushed against his.

His grip was firm but not crushing, his warmth seeping into my cold skin.

"I'm taking you home," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Home. The word felt foreign, almost meaningless. I didn't have a home, not anymore.

---

The ride to Dante's estate was a blur. The sleek black car that awaited us outside the auction house was guarded by men in suits, their expressions stoic and unyielding. Dante ushered me inside, his hand resting lightly on the small of my back, a touch that was both possessive and oddly reassuring.

As the city lights blurred past the window, I couldn't stop stealing glances at him. He sat across from me, his posture relaxed yet commanding, as though the very air around him bent to his will.

"Stop looking at me like that," he said, his voice breaking the silence.

I froze, heat flooding my cheeks.

"You're wondering what kind of man I am," he continued, his gaze locking onto mine. "You're trying to decide if I'm a monster."

I didn't deny it.

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "Let me make it simple for you. I am a monster. But I'm your monster now. And I protect what's mine."

The weight of his words settled over me, leaving me both terrified and strangely comforted.

---

The estate was unlike anything I'd ever seen. Hidden behind tall iron gates and guarded by armed men, it was a fortress disguised as a mansion. Marble floors gleamed under the soft glow of chandeliers, and the air was filled with the faint scent of cigar smoke and leather.

"This is your new home," Dante said as he led me through the grand entryway.

I said nothing, my eyes darting to the men who stood at attention as we passed. They watched me, their gazes curious but respectful, a stark contrast to the leering stares I was used to.

Dante guided me up a sweeping staircase and down a long corridor lined with doors. He stopped in front of one and pushed it open, revealing a spacious bedroom.

"This is yours," he said simply.

The room was luxurious, with a massive bed draped in soft linens, a wardrobe that looked like it could hold more clothes than I'd ever owned and a balcony that overlooked the sprawling estate grounds. It was more than I could have ever dreamed of, yet it felt like a gilded cage.

"I'll have someone bring you clothes," Dante said. "For now, rest. You'll need it."

He turned to leave, but I found my voice. "Wait."

He paused, glancing over his shoulder.

"What... what do you want from me?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

He stepped back into the room, closing the door behind him. The click of the lock made my heart race.

"What I want," he said, his tone dangerously low, "is for you to understand that you belong to me now. Your past is irrelevant. Your fears, your doubts-they don't matter anymore. You're mine, Nelly. And I don't share what's mine."

The intensity in his gaze left me breathless. There was no escape from him, no denying the hold he already had over me.

As he turned and left the room, I sank onto the edge of the bed, my mind spinning. I didn't know what my new life would bring, but one thing was certain-Dante Stormborn wasn't just a man. He was a force of nature, and I was caught in his storm.

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