Falling For The Mafia Boss
The plan was simple. Infiltrate the Gonzalez Cartel, discover the whereabouts of Tito Gonzalez and revenge her father's death.
However nothing prepares Raven for the unexpected twist she encounters as she gets closer to the real truth of her father's death.
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Raven’s entire life has been defined by loss and betrayal. At just 13, she watched as the Cartel brutally murdered her father—an act that not only tore her family apart but also set her on a path to destroy the empire responsible. Now, at 22, she’s back in Spain, leading a ragtag team of rebels with the singular goal of dismantling the Gonzalez Cartel from within. But as Raven infiltrates the Cartel’s operations and gets closer to Mario—Tito’s ruthless son—the lines between enemy and lover begin to blur.
But love is a luxury Raven cannot afford. Lucas, her devoted team member and secret lover, has always been by her side, waiting for the day they can escape the Cartel’s grasp and finally be free. Torn between loyalty, love, and vengeance, Raven faces the ultimate dilemma: Will she sacrifice everything she’s fought for to build a future with Mario, or will her thirst for revenge consume her entirely, leaving no room for love? As the stakes rise and the Cartel’s reach tightens, Raven must choose whether to live for revenge or risk everything for the love she never thought possible.
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Chapter: Chapter 5Raven's POV The safe house was quiet now, the only sound the faint hum of the industrial air conditioning unit. But even with the low buzz in the background, the silence felt suffocating. We were all gathered around the table, but my mind was a thousand miles away. Back to that night. Back to when I was just a helpless kid. My hands trembled as I stared at the bag of money in front of me. Thirty million dollars. But it wasn’t about the money. It never had been. "Raven, you with us?" Lucas’s voice broke through the fog in my mind. I blinked, pulling myself back to the present. Lucas was looking at me with that same, steady expression, but his eyes held a hint of concern. He could always tell when my mind wandered too far. And tonight, it was hard not to. This job, this mission—it wasn’t just another heist. It was personal. I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my temples. "Yeah, I’m good," I muttered. But I wasn’t. Not really. "You don’t look good," Lucas said, his voice low. I sh
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Chapter: Chapter 4Raven's POV The truck slid around a sharp corner, tires screeching as we barely avoided a few stray puddles that could have slowed us down. The rain had begun to ease, but the night still felt like a constant weight on my chest. The sound of the engine was the only thing I could focus on, drowning out everything else, even my thoughts. We’d made it. For now. The safe house was only five minutes away, hidden deep in the outskirts of the city, tucked behind a row of forgotten warehouses and dilapidated buildings. It wasn’t much, but it would be enough for the next twenty-four hours—enough to catch our breath and assess the situation. Carter pushed the truck harder, maneuvering it through the streets with precision. We were no longer just thieves running with stolen money; we were hunted animals, trying to outrun a pack of wolves. The Cartel wouldn’t stop until they found us, and I knew it was only a matter of time before they realized that thirty million dollars had disappeared. "A
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Chapter: Chapter 3Raven's POV The moment the alarm sounded, the world shifted from precision to chaos. The high-pitched wail cut through the air like a knife, signaling the end of our quiet operation. Every corner of the warehouse was alive with movement now, guards rushing to secure their posts, weapons drawn, their feet pounding against the concrete floor. We were no longer invisible shadows. We were now a target. I didn’t waste a second. "Move!" I barked at Lucas, already making my way back down the corridor we had just come through. Every step felt like it was echoing louder than the alarm itself. Lucas was right behind me, a quick glance telling me he had the duffel bags slung over his shoulder. Thirty million in cash. The weight of it, both literal and figurative, was something I had to push aside. Right now, I had to think—plan—survive. I sent my hands into my pockets and brought out a sheet of paper. Written on it was a note and our contact address. Yes, we wanted them to know who was
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Chapter: Chapter 2Raven's POV The moment the words left my mouth, everything shifted. The calm, calculated tension that had been hanging in the car turned into raw, adrenaline-fueled motion. It was time to execute, time to move from the waiting game into the action. The clock was ticking, and every second felt like a lifetime. Franca’s voice crackled in my ear. "Cameras are down. You’re good to go." "Copy that," I responded, my voice steady despite the pressure mounting. I was already out of the car, my boots hitting the cold, damp concrete with a muted thud. The rain had picked up, but that didn’t matter. The wet ground was our friend, it muffled our steps, it concealed our presence. I moved with a ghost’s grace, slipping through the shadows towards the east entrance of the warehouse. Lucas was close behind me, his silhouette blending with the darkness, his mask making him look like a predator—silent, lethal, and focused. I could feel his presence just inches away, his readiness almost palpable.
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Chapter: Chapter 1Raven's POV I sat in the car watching out the window as the rain slowly pattered on the roof of the car in the cold still night. Right now, we were currently parked outside the front of a warehouse owned by one of the most influential men in the country. Don Tito Gonzalez, formerly the head and leader of the Gonzalez Cartel. A man whom I sought so much to destroy. "Five minutes left now." Lucas said beside me. " You ready?" "I was born ready." I replied him almost immediately. Lucas nodded, and then picked up his burner phone from the dashboard. He dialed a number and after a few rings, it connected. The call was picked up by the other people in our group who were all stationed at various places around the warehouse. "Five minutes left, get ready." He said and then cut the call. He then proceeded to dial another number and after a few seconds that too was picked up. "We're going in, in five. How's things on your end?" Lucas asked. "We're good to go, boss." A voice resp
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