contract with the devil

Eternal Claim

The war was over, but the real battle for our hearts had only just begun.

Weeks after Victor Kane’s death, the Romano empire stood stronger than ever. Alessio and Luca had finally stopped fighting each other. They worked together during the day and shared me at night. My belly had grown round with our child, and every kick reminded me how much had changed.

But peace never lasted long in our world.

One quiet evening I stood on the balcony overlooking the city lights. Strong arms wrapped around me from behind. I leaned back against a hard chest, breathing in the familiar scent.

“Which one are you tonight?” I asked softly.

Alessio’s deep voice answered, “Does it matter? We both want the same thing.”

Luca appeared on my other side and kissed my neck. “Tonight we share you properly. No fighting. Just us.”

They led me inside to the master bedroom. The lights were dimmed low. Both brothers undressed me slowly, their hands moving over my pregnant body with a mixture of hunger and tenderness. Alessio kissed me deeply while Luca knelt and pressed his mouth to my swollen p***y.

I moaned loudly as Luca’s tongue licked me with slow, delicious strokes. He sucked on my c**t while Alessio played with my sensitive breasts, pinching my n*****s until I cried out in pleasure.

“You are so wet for us,” Luca murmured against my folds. “Even more now that you are carrying our child.”

They laid me gently on the bed. Alessio entered me first, his thick c**k sliding deep into my p***y with careful but powerful thrusts. Pregnancy had made me incredibly sensitive. Every stroke felt electric. I came quickly, my walls clenching around him as waves of pleasure washed over me.

Luca took his turn next. He f****d me slower, savoring every moment, whispering dirty words in my ear. “This p***y belongs to both of us forever. Say it.”

“It belongs to both of you,” I moaned.

They took turns pleasuring me for hours, bringing me to orgasm again and again until I was shaking and exhausted. Finally they both came inside me, filling me with their hot c*m. We lay together afterward, their hands resting protectively on my belly.

The baby kicked strongly. Both brothers smiled, their eyes full of wonder.

“This child will never know the division we grew up with,” Alessio said quietly. “We will raise him or her together.”

Luca nodded. “As a family.”

For the first time since this nightmare began, I felt truly safe. I had gone from being a pawn in my family’s games to becoming the queen who held two kings in her hands. My sister’s betrayal, my father’s greed, and Victor Kane’s violence had all led me here.

To them.

To us.

But the next morning brought new trouble.

A letter arrived from my father. He claimed he wanted to meet his grandchild and make amends. Alessio and Luca were immediately suspicious. I read the letter carefully, my heart heavy with old pain.

“He says he is dying,” I told them. “And he has information about another threat coming from the west coast families.”

Alessio frowned. “It could be a trap.”

Luca agreed. “We go together or not at all.”

I looked at both men, the fathers of my child, the kings who had claimed me completely. I had chosen them. Both of them. And I would not let anyone tear us apart again.

“We go together,” I said firmly. “As a family.”

As we prepared for the meeting, I felt the baby kick again. A new life was coming into our dangerous world. A child who would carry the blood of two powerful brothers and the strength of a mother who had survived hell.

I placed my hands on my belly and whispered softly, “You will never be alone. You will have two fathers who would burn the world for you.”

Alessio and Luca stood on either side of me, their presence strong and reassuring. The future was still uncertain. New enemies would come. Old betrayals might return. But for the first time I was not afraid.

I belonged to the Devil Twins.

And they belonged to me.

Our story was far from over, but together we would face whatever came next.