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He said and hurried to wipe his tears. "Tss. Why did you cry? You can't even remember my life. This is more like a fantasy story like you read in w*****d stories." I promise here. I don't read W*****d. Misha is the lover, I only hear about his stories. He likes to read gangster stories. Then he imagined that I was a female gangster. He has a story he wants to tell, what is the title now?... Monster High? No, that's not it... Mon... Mon... Montello High? Yeah, that's it because he has reread it several times and he still wants me to read it too like what the hell? I don't like reading that mushy stuff, and besides the stories are exaggerated too much, but Misha is an addict, or maybe I just d

I grabbed one of my books and went back over to my seat, grabbing a blanket on the way just in case. I sat in my seat and turned to my place in the book. Always Red. This was one of the newest additions to the library and since I had already read the first book, I was excited to start reading already. Yet, since I've been so busy with work, I haven't had a chance to just sit down and read so I was still on chapter 2. I started to read enthusiastically as I was always very eager to read.

They ordered honey dipped waffles and fruit juice as Dave had advised to prevent the kids from throwing up when the wheels started turning again. They all ate their food discussing about the trip and what they were expecting at the Blue City; proclaimed city of the werewolf king. Dave seemed excited to be visiting; but it wasn’t really the case for Georgia and Anna. The former was going back to a door she had closed, locked and bolted while the latter was going to the sickness of a relative.

I was NOT a very emotional person and to be quite honest I didn’t know how to handle other people’s emotions. I sat on the couch in my living room and turned on the tv. I laid back on the couch as I switched channels on the tv. The sound of my phone ringing drew my attention away from the tv and to my cell phone. “Hello?” I spoke out as I answered the call. “Tesoro, you left so soon.” My father slightly cried out on the phone. “Arcano, it amazes me how you are considered a famous Mafia Don when you call me whining,” I comment as I roll my eyes and focus on the tv once again.

Ken answered, “As long as you’re with me you’ll be safe.” “Why is that?” I asked. “I am one of the most feared Mafia leaders out there,” he smirked,”Only the stupid people dare to mess with me.” “Okay then,” I mutter. “We’re here,” Cole announced. “Lets party,” Dexter cheered. We got out of the car, and I looked at the big house in front of me. “Jesus you guys must be billionaires,” I gaped. "What did u expect,” Ken clarified. We walked into the house, and I was surprised to see everyone look so……classy.

I didn’t want anyone to suffer because of me. Despite my hands pinned to the wall and his body almost covering mine, I managed to smile at him. "I just guessed. I've read and watched lots of stories and movies about mafias, and some of them have godfathers," I said. I was grateful for the stories I’d heard from my dad about mafias; otherwise, I wouldn’t have known what to say. As I always said, I wasn’t a fan of violence, so I don't read or watch violent movies.

As we say goodbye and draw the curtains of Pains of Amara, lets welcome Nicole and Raphael story in: A MAFIA'S POSSESSION Anticipate my new story "A Mafia's Possession" A dark mafia romance of two star crossed lovers. Take care you all!

This bastard seemed really determined to blow her head off if she kept screaming and resisting. Yes, what kind of dream did Bella have last night that she had to experience a kidnapping like this? It was clear to her that these people were members of a gang. Marco Vilante, as Darrel suspected, was a dangerous mafia leader. Bella never thought she would have to deal with these dangerous people. It was all because of that damn accident that led to her being kidnapped like this.

Five guards step out of it, and fall into step behind me instantly. With my phone in a pocket, and a pistol in my hand; eyes filled with deathly fury as we approach. The moment I step in, the sight before me makes my heart stop. Not because its new, I've seen thousands of dead bodies, it was worse after an all out war between two ruthless mafia Lords. What made my heart stop is the implication. "This is a lot." I mutter, noting the extent of damage that had been done. The thought of innocents being murdered, and killed for something they didn't do or had no idea of; makes my heart ache.

Hello my readers hope you all are well just wanted to inform you that soon I am going to show margin chapters of my two books which means this story characters will meet my other story characters it will be only one or two chapters after that both the stories will be continue respectively. Aarav and Aleena will meet Vihaan and sukoon Vihaan and sukoon is from The vanished family a memory of murder hope you all like this new flavor Note it's just for one or two chapters after that both the stories will continue the way they are going....one more thing whoever comment on the stories plz do your comment in the review section so that I can give reply to u all thanku keep supporting keep reading