La Diavolo Regina

Prologue

Unknown pov

" I don't care what you do or how you do it But you must put that aphrodisiac in her drink and bring that pest Scarlet to room 423 where I have already set everything" The unknown lady ordered at the other end of the call.

"When will I receive my full payment" the man asked .

"As you can see I am sure having her for one night is already enough payment but make sure everything especially her face is caught on camera. The rest of the money will be sent when you complete the task "

" you are right having her for a whole night is enough payment" the guy replied

"But What I don't understand is why you want to ruin your own daughter" he added

"Not daughter, step daughter and oh she deserves everything that's about to happen to her" the unknown lady Answered

"Tomorrow by this time with the release of that tape of your together her reputation will be damaged beyond repair" The caller explained as she laughed out evilly.

Scarlet, oh Scarlett, I can't wait to watch you in misery.

Scarlett pov

I had just returned from a mission about four hours ago when my best friend Rain, who also happens to be my underboss informed me that my nemesis, in fact the bane of my existence Delvin Darius Demetrius was in town and would be attending the Kingston's annual charity gala.

Without wasting any time I changed into a perfect evening gown and voila here I am at the charity gala. You see Knowing Delvin Darius Demetrius, he was intentionally attending this gala because he knows that I'll be present. I am sure he has an ace up his sleeve.

You see the thing is that we hate each other to the point of death. Did I say hate?

No that is too small a word to describe our feelings. In fact we despise each other. We detest each other . We are the bane of each other's existence. Every opportunity we make to meet each other means we have bad news to deliver that would drastically affect the other. I mean like why will I meet him if I don't have bad news to deliver to him.

The last time we met up, I poisoned his tea and he poisoned my jewelry. We both ended up in the hospital battling for our lives but still cooking up devious ways to hate each other.

How did all this enmity between us start you might ask?

I can't actually remember how it started but I know it has something to do with our families being enemies. And he being rude arrogant and insolent adds to it. So how it started I don't know but I know it's still burning as hot as ever.

While setting up my gang, he set many obstacles and roadblocks on my part . Don't tell him this but I'm actually grateful for those roadblocks he set because every roadblock I conquered was a victory on my path and an opportunity to learn more and better my defenses. But he actually made it difficult for me.

Not to worry I made sure every trick he played on me I did seem to him. If he sent assassins to kill me, I'll send double the number. If he blew up one of my gang bases, I blew up two of his bases. In all our attacks against each other it seems there that a greater force wants to actually keep us alive because none of our attacks have ever succeeded in taking the lives of the other one.

Everyone in the mafia world knows that two of us are arch enemies, but that does not mean you try to do anything to harm the other without our permission .

For instance the last time the Serbian mafia tried to kill Delvin, I captured, tortured and sent their heads to him as a present. Well the thing is, prior to that he had equally captured some agents of the Japanese mafia who were wrecking havoc and killing some of my spies.

The message we try to portray to the world is no one is allowed to bring death to either of us except ourselves.

So I can say we are actually kind of like protectors to each other from external attacks but internally we are the worst of the worst of enemies.

So here am I scanning through the guests, making small talk here and there while looking for the face of my arch nemesis. I'm sure he's somewhere in this hotel looking directly at me but as expected he is present but invisible to everyone. Just like his name and the underworld "La diavolo ".

Actually only Four men in the whole world share the "La diavolo" title. It is a title in the underworld that is similar to being king of all the Mafia gangs. Therefore the underworld is ruled by the four of them, kind of like mafia royalty. Saintiago of the Italian Mafia (cosa nostra) and Delvin and his twin Darvin of the Russian Mafia (Bravata) and Lorenzo of the Spanish Mafia.

After about 30 minutes of making small talk and mingling here and there, I headed towards the bouncer at the bar to get some drinks to cool down.

" Mam, I was told to inform you upon your arrival that you should head upstairs to room 423 where one of your business clients by name Steven Cole will be waiting for you" The waiter informed as he served my drink. My favorite bloody Mary cocktail.

I took a deep gulp of my drink and headed to the elevator while wondering how Stephen Cole knew I had returned to the country and why he wanted to meet me. You see the thing is that his dad is my father's friend and so they are both planning to get us engaged.

Over my dead body will I settle with someone like him. Stephen Cole is worse than the baddest Playboy in London. He has flirted and slept his way through half of London. He has been involved in several sex scandals and has fathered a lot of children already .

Therefore I am wondering what kind of business he has with me that he invited me to his room. He knows better than to try anything foolish with me. I am only 20 for crying out loud . why would my dad even think of fixing up an arranged marriage for me.

Few Mafia heads and friends came to speak to me and after another 30 minutes I was finally able to escape and headed straight to the elevator. Let's see what Stephen Cole wants with me. I thought as I pressed for the elevator to ascend up.

As the elevator was ascending up towards the room, I suddenly started feeling hot and it felt like all my whole body was on fire . All of a sudden my dress seemed to have become uncomfortable on my body and it itched to take it off me. I became so aroused that at this point in time, I will do anything to have a dick in me right now.

As the symptoms persisted, I started chanting the room number to help keep me awake and prevent me from fainting.

"423, 423, 423, 423, 423, 422, 422, 422, 422, 422," I chanted as The elevator doors opened and I slowly moved towards room 423, hoping I don't fall here.

Just as I was about to knock on the door of 423, I remembered it's supposed to be 422, so I quickly turned and went to 422.

Screw this , I need a dick inside me at all costs. I might just combust if I don't get any dick in me right this moment.

And so without much thought, I banged on the door of room 422. Hoping that whoever opened the door has what I needed to help me.Prologue

Unknown pov

" I don't care what you do or how you do it But you must put that aphrodisiac in her drink and bring that pest Scarlet to room 423 where I have already set everything" The unknown lady ordered at the other end of the call.

"When will I receive my full payment" the man asked .

"As you can see I am sure having her for one night is already enough payment but make sure everything especially her face is caught on camera. The rest of the money will be sent when you complete the task "

" you are right having her for a whole night is enough payment" the guy replied

"But What I don't understand is why you want to ruin your own daughter" he added

"Not daughter, step daughter and oh she deserves everything that's about to happen to her" the unknown lady Answered

"Tomorrow by this time with the release of that tape of your together her reputation will be damaged beyond repair" The caller explained as she laughed out evilly.

Scarlet, oh Scarlett, I can't wait to watch you in misery.

Scarlett pov

I had just returned from a mission about four hours ago when my best friend Rain, who also happens to be my underboss informed me that my nemesis, in fact the bane of my existence Delvin Darius Demetrius was in town and would be attending the Kingston's annual charity gala.

Without wasting any time I changed into a perfect evening gown and voila here I am at the charity gala. You see Knowing Delvin Darius Demetrius, he was intentionally attending this gala because he knows that I'll be present. I am sure he has an ace up his sleeve.

You see the thing is that we hate each other to the point of death. Did I say hate?

No that is too small a word to describe our feelings. In fact we despise each other. We detest each other . We are the bane of each other's existence. Every opportunity we make to meet each other means we have bad news to deliver that would drastically affect the other. I mean like why will I meet him if I don't have bad news to deliver to him.

The last time we met up, I poisoned his tea and he poisoned my jewelry. We both ended up in the hospital battling for our lives but still cooking up devious ways to hate each other.

How did all this enmity between us start you might ask?

I can't actually remember how it started but I know it has something to do with our families being enemies. And he being rude arrogant and insolent adds to it. So how it started I don't know but I know it's still burning as hot as ever.

While setting up my gang, he set many obstacles and roadblocks on my part . Don't tell him this but I'm actually grateful for those roadblocks he set because every roadblock I conquered was a victory on my path and an opportunity to learn more and better my defenses. But he actually made it difficult for me.

Not to worry I made sure every trick he played on me I did seem to him. If he sent assassins to kill me, I'll send double the number. If he blew up one of my gang bases, I blew up two of his bases. In all our attacks against each other it seems there that a greater force wants to actually keep us alive because none of our attacks have ever succeeded in taking the lives of the other one.

Everyone in the mafia world knows that two of us are arch enemies, but that does not mean you try to do anything to harm the other without our permission .

For instance the last time the Serbian mafia tried to kill Delvin, I captured, tortured and sent their heads to him as a present. Well the thing is, prior to that he had equally captured some agents of the Japanese mafia who were wrecking havoc and killing some of my spies.

The message we try to portray to the world is no one is allowed to bring death to either of us except ourselves.

So I can say we are actually kind of like protectors to each other from external attacks but internally we are the worst of the worst of enemies.

So here am I scanning through the guests, making small talk here and there while looking for the face of my arch nemesis. I'm sure he's somewhere in this hotel looking directly at me but as expected he is present but invisible to everyone. Just like his name and the underworld "La diavolo ".

Actually only Four men in the whole world share the "La diavolo" title. It is a title in the underworld that is similar to being king of all the Mafia gangs. Therefore the underworld is ruled by the four of them, kind of like mafia royalty. Saintiago of the Italian Mafia (cosa nostra) and Delvin and his twin Darvin of the Russian Mafia (Bravata) and Lorenzo of the Spanish Mafia.

After about 30 minutes of making small talk and mingling here and there, I headed towards the bouncer at the bar to get some drinks to cool down.

" Mam, I was told to inform you upon your arrival that you should head upstairs to room 423 where one of your business clients by name Steven Cole will be waiting for you" The waiter informed as he served my drink. My favorite bloody Mary cocktail.

I took a deep gulp of my drink and headed to the elevator while wondering how Stephen Cole knew I had returned to the country and why he wanted to meet me. You see the thing is that his dad is my father's friend and so they are both planning to get us engaged.

Over my dead body will I settle with someone like him. Stephen Cole is worse than the baddest Playboy in London. He has flirted and slept his way through half of London. He has been involved in several sex scandals and has fathered a lot of children already .

Therefore I am wondering what kind of business he has with me that he invited me to his room. He knows better than to try anything foolish with me. I am only 20 for crying out loud . why would my dad even think of fixing up an arranged marriage for me.

Few Mafia heads and friends came to speak to me and after another 30 minutes I was finally able to escape and headed straight to the elevator. Let's see what Stephen Cole wants with me. I thought as I pressed for the elevator to ascend up.

As the elevator was ascending up towards the room, I suddenly started feeling hot and it felt like all my whole body was on fire . All of a sudden my dress seemed to have become uncomfortable on my body and it itched to take it off me. I became so aroused that at this point in time, I will do anything to have a dick in me right now.

As the symptoms persisted, I started chanting the room number to help keep me awake and prevent me from fainting.

"423, 423, 423, 423, 423, 422, 422, 422, 422, 422," I chanted as The elevator doors opened and I slowly moved towards room 423, hoping I don't fall here.

Just as I was about to knock on the door of 423, I remembered it's supposed to be 422, so I quickly turned and went to 422.

Screw this , I need a dick inside me at all costs. I might just combust if I don't get any dick in me right this moment.

And so without much thought, I banged on the door of room 422. Hoping that whoever opened the door has what I needed to help me.