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Married Off To The Merciless Mafia King

Married Off To The Merciless Mafia King

Talk about some tense scene from a novel. Me? I didn’t give a fuck. “Says the pampered princess riding on her daddy’s coattails.” His taunting smile was immediate, and I suddenly craved the urge to wipe it off with a fist. “The only thing you are is privileged, Leonora. Nothing more.” BULL-SHIT. That was exactly what that was. Trash talk, and nothing more. Only Ivan got off on talking trash to me. Like the Russian Bratva, the Italian mafia did things to a person that ordinary ears were prohibited from hearing. Things that were not allowed to see the light of day. And I was a product of some of those things.
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Lilith Addiction(A mafia book)

Lilith Addiction(A mafia book)

~VITTORIA~ The next day, I sat in my car outside the nightclub owned by Roman where the Cosa Nostra meeting was going to be held. It was something I never thought I'd be attending this soon and as much as Tiziano had always prepared me for it, I still wasn't prepared. The Belluci curse had never favoured me in the Cosa Nostra and one thing I knew was that men in the Cosa Nostra had Misogyny for breakfast every morning and were ready to spit it whenever the chance jumped out.
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HOSTAGE

HOSTAGE

he said. "Thank you, this is our haven from the hands of the enemy," I replied. "You're right. So, I'll let you know if there's a message from Claire," he said and left me. When Heath was gone, I opened my suitcase and took the only book I brought with me. The Name of a Rose, written by the Italian author Umberto Eco. I haven't even finished from the prime. I couldn't face reading it because of too many works in Paris. I turned to the page where I placed the bookmark.
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Beyond the Omerta

Beyond the Omerta

CHAPTER 14 Ms. Grace and another maid, entered Luciana's room with a tray laden with an assortment of Italy's finest dishes: steaming risotto alla Milanese, tender osso buco, freshly baked focaccia, and a simple yet elegant caprese salad. As Ms. Grace approached the bed, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her legs seemed to freeze in a spot. She stood there, her gaze fixed on Luciana, who lay handcuffed to the bed. The tray in Ms. Grace's hands trembled slightly, threatening to overthrow the delicate balance of the dishes.
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Park Sung
Excellent!!!!! this is great Jess!! Looking forward to the next chapter .. I love your novel so much, the suspense in the book is just exceptional coupled with the intrigue, action and romance... Well-done Jess
Alfred Goodluck
I enjoyed several parts of this book, The author’s unique approach to the storyline introduced a diverse view into how our environment affects who we are as people. I’d recommend this book to anyone looking for a thought-provoking read.
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My Protector

My Protector

In six months I would have enough money to open my bakery, and I would never have to think about Niccolo Romano, or his terrible family ever again. But six months was starting to feel like six decades. I finished breakfast and tidied up the room the way I always did, out of habit more than anything else. Then I sat on the edge of the bed and opened my Italian dictionary. I had been working through it every evening and some of the words were starting to stick. Enough that I could follow small pieces of conversations I was not supposed to be listening to. Like last night at dinner, I had understood all the insulting things Julia was telling Marco about me in Italian, but I kept eating and pret
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FAMILY RULES (Mafia Rules #2)

FAMILY RULES (Mafia Rules #2)

Only smelled old woodsy smell and nothing gross like rotten flesh or skin. And so I flip it open. I blink once, twice at the words written on the first page. “What is this?” I flip through the book seeing more of the same gibberish writing. “Niko…” I hold the book out to him flopping down on the couch beside him. Looking away from his computer, he takes it from me, his eyes smiling as he pops it open between two fingers and reads the words out loud. “Le regole della famiglia.” “It’s written in Italian?” I blink at him.
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Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters

Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters

Twelve men are sitting around a long, polished table—each one a relic of an era that raised my lovers, judged them, and now fears them. We don’t bow. That alone earns murmurs. “This is the girl,” one of them mutters. “Your stepsister,” another says aloud, deliberately. Vincenzo’s hand tightens around mine. Don Salvatore, the oldest of them all, leans forward, eyes sharp and assessing. “Elena Romano,” he says. “Or do you no longer carry that name?” “I carry the name I survived,” I reply before any of the brothers can stop me. A ripple of surprise moves through the table.
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Blood and Badge

Blood and Badge

She disappeared inside. Elena was left alone under the stars, the cold necklace against her skin, Alessia's words burning like acid. The woman who loves the killer. Was that it? Since when? And most importantly: did it even matter anymore? Rome, Italy The following night The palazzo where the capos met was older than Isabella's villa, more imposing, more dangerous. Walls that had witnessed the birth of empires and the deaths of men. Marble floors where blood was easily wiped away.
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Mafia's Art of Love

Mafia's Art of Love

It was strange. Finally, I decided not to stroll again. I'd drive. Then, if the person still followed me, I would allow my curiosity to take over. Driving meant taking a longer route, but it felt safer. Immediately after I settled into my favourite spot in the library, someone sat in the chair beside me. I looked up to see a young man who looked purely Italian. He smiled at me. I returned the smile and went back to my book. He moved closer. "Ciao. Sono Luca. Sei nuovo qui. Non ti avevo mai visto prima," he said in a low tone. [Hi. I'm Luca. You're new around here. I've not seen you before.]
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In Bed with the Italian Devils

In Bed with the Italian Devils

AURELIA The first time I saw the Moretti brothers, one of them had a gun pressed against my cousin’s temple. Caterina was beyond terrified, her lips trembling as tears streamed down her face. She kept trying to wipe at the snot and tears with the back of her hand, but it only made her look more disheveled. “What did you just say?” Leone Morretti asked, bending so he was eye level with Caterina, the gun never leaving her skin. From the way he looked at my cousin, I could tell he was furious, and barely keeping his anger contained.
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