The Devil's Favorite
"Do you always get this angry when others play with your dolls?"
"No, just when it comes to you. You're my favorite doll."
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Cara Morelli gets the heartbreak of her life when she finds out that her boyfriend is a recruiter for an illegal sex club, but that is after he abducts and dumps her there. As fiery as she is stubborn, she won't go down easily.
After maiming, and nearly killing a client- on purpose- she is punished; murdered. But by some stroke of providence, she reincarnates inside the body of a woman known as Agent Thirteen, who belonged to an elite team of female assassins. And the Boss? A ruthless mafia Don widely known as Leone "the devil" Andreotti.
It takes Cara a while to get used to the fact that prior to the time when she swapped bodies with Agent Thirteen, the assassin had signed her freedom off to Leone as part of the contract to be his assassin... to be used to kill targets until she scored him a hundred kills.
But now, Leone wants more than a hundred kills from Cara... Ever since she blatantly disrespected him.
And now that she is a trained assassin, is this the answer to her long-standing quest for revenge against her betraying boyfriend and the club, or will it embroil her deeper in a deadly obsession with the most dangerous man in the city?
You're right. It's both.
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"I'm tired. Fucking kill me already."
"No, I want to wear you out. That's the only way I'll enjoy it. I have preferences, Angel."
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"If you run, he will chase you."
"If I don't, he will kill me."
"Will he?" The look she gives me is knowing.
I roll my eyes. "Of course he will."
Right?
Baca
Chapter: Chapter 5- The Devil'And who the fuck is Leone fucking Andreotti?'What a mouth.What a foul mouth. Suddenly, my pants are just too tight.Agent....Thirteen… She has no idea, but she just summoned the fucking devil, and he wants so badly to play with her. Who knew those lips... those dark embers in her eyes would arouse me so much?I didn't think I could ever go nuts for that kind of body. Petite, with the kind of hourglass proportions that makes her look even fuller; hides her slim waistline well. But the word is not quite petite. Frail-looking. Innocent-looking. A contradiction to that lethal tongue of hers. Everything about her screams Weak. From the smooth, platinum-blonde tresses with their dark roots to her light-grey eyes and those soft, heart-shaped lips. Nothing about her speaks Capable in any language. She hardly looks like the kind of a person that would have survived the assortment of injuries that she did, but that feisty spirit speaks a whole different story."One hell of a bitch," I say,
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Chapter: Chapter 4- His AngelI drift in the darkness for what seems like centuries, unable to grasp anything tangible as I am ripped from image to image, reliving experiences, memories… but they are not mine. There are new faces, new dangers, and the kind of primal dread that would summon up your adrenaline in less than a second for flight… or fight, like these memories seem to be used to. It feels like a blood-spattered nightmare, brimming with more violence than I am used to, filled with guns, blades and the pungent, rust-like smell of death.The pain comes a few times, sharp, biting, encompassing, but soon, it gives way to silence. I glimpse white walls once, peaceful, calming just before rolling back into the darkness. The nightmares; the memories.With a jolt, I wake.Every part of me aches as I try to sit up, gaze scanning the cold, sterile space, moving from the white, nondescript ceiling to the shiny machines- the ones that had previously been used to monitor my heart rate, blood pressure, and brain func
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Chapter: Chapter 3- His AngelI just maimed a man. And he's probably dead too, but he deserves it. They all do. Quite frankly, I want to burn Babylon to the ground, but I content myself with this small win. I brace myself for repercussions, however. They are never late, unlike Karma. I stare at the passed-out man on the bed, gurgling blood leaking from where his balls used to be, silence keeping my company. A serene look is on my face as I watch the scene unfolding before me. I sit for a while, not moving from the chaise longue until my client's- now victim's- session expires, and Bronco opens the door to the room, wondering why we weren't done yet. "Holy fuck!" The horrified expression on his face is priceless as his gaze moves from the man on the bed to me and back. He calls someone to rush the client to a hospital, emphasizing that they take a back elevator to avoid raising brows.Still seated, facing the blood and rumpled sheets, I watch in silence as he barks more orders for the place to be cleaned up. The
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Chapter: Chapter 2- His AngelNeed.Greedy, self-serving, with a grip of iron that doesn't let go until it has had its fill. No wonder they are here in their numbers, looking for the thrill that lies behind closed doors… except, in the glass walls of Babylon, need spills outside closed doors, desperate hands groping sweaty bodies, a constant circus of naked screams, frantic movements, and constant and unabashed fucking.A different kind of need consumes me, though, as I am pulled along to my first customer. But it is still as potent and heaven knows I could get an orgasm from it, unstimulated. The desire to be punitive tugs on me like an impatient master, seductive, melting in my mouth like icing sugar. And now, I have a smile on my face as I am led to sit in the midst of three men in a secluded booth, bass and moans surrounding us. Bronco stands behind me, keeping watch, but since I sit demurely, innocently, his precautions look a little exaggerated.Yet he is right to be cautious; I do want to bolt. But I forc
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Chapter: Chapter 1- His AngelDo I believe in magic? I'm not entirely sure about that. But Karma is a relentless bitch and that is on par with magical in my books. Old as fuck, taking a myriad of forms across time and space… ruthlessly just. But she is fucking slow, and that is why I have decided to do her job for her. Vengeance after all is a must, and I am not a very patient person.But there is very little one can do in the jaws of death. It's been six days in hell, also known as Babylon- the most exclusive sex club in the country. It is a neon-streaked enclave several feet up one of the tallest commercial buildings in Sin city, elevators accessible only with a special keycard- given on the basis of membership. Access is highly-restricted.I know.I have tried escaping. I realized long ago that for hapless, dewy-eyed, hopeless romantics chasing the thrill of romance, entry was much easier than exit. I once was like that- naive, lovestruck, stupid- until I discovered that the man I thought was forever was a rec
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