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Weylin wanted to know, subconsciously tightening his grip over the designed handle. "Of course!" Garaine replied without any hesitation, antipathy evident in her voice. "I've heard that he is a cold-blooded beast when it comes to expanding his territory. I don't like anyone who loves to hurt others. We can just enjoy our life by laughing along with others instead of killing. Honestly speaking, I actually hate the mafia." "It looks like you really hate things related to the mafia," Weylin chuckled bitterly, feeling as awkward as ever.

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A half-burnt cigarette was clenched between his fingers, smoke filling the car as he took a slow drag and exhaled, watching her. She didn’t even bother to answer. She turned and started walking again. His jaw clenched. Luciano Mancini was not used to defiance. He shot a look at the driver through the rearview mirror. The engine started at once, the car rolling forward before stopping beside her again. “I said get in,” he growled. “Or I’ll make you.” The warning in his voice sent a shiver down Rosa’s spine. She knew better than to anger the mafia king. With a quiet sigh, she stepped inside and shut the door, keeping as much distance between them as the seat allowed. She didn’t look at him eve

But if someone found out, fuck, I am screwed. I an only twenty three and he had offered my hand without even asking me. He never would have asked. The thought of marriage never crossed my mind. Perhaps a couple of times when I was a young girl. But l always imagined of marrying a prince. Not the boss of the American fucking mafia. The American mafia was well known for its reputation of being manipulative and brutal. They were deadly, even was impressed. The mafia boss; I did not know much about, but only his name. I was to be wedded to Ace Hernandez.

Was I not doing a good job? Then he demanded, “Open up. Wide.” When I opened my mouth, he slipped his côck inside, going further than before. “Sûck me.” . A. Gupta Have you checked out my other books!!! All are completed. Dark Mafia Romance. Arrange Marriages. Enemies to Lovers. Blackmails. And Anti-heroes with OTT possessiveness and highly morally grey characters. BOOKS: BRIDE TO BE. CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance

I replied, shaking his hand briefly before pulling it back, a tingle left in its place. “So, Kalia, what’s so captivating in that book of yours that you almost missed the best coffee in town?” He nodded toward my cup. I tilted my head, considering him. “You are assuming I don’t already know that this place has the best coffee.” He raised an eyebrow. “Fair enough. But now I’m curious about the book.” I held it up, the cover facing him. “It’s a mystery novel. Keeps me on my toes.” He leaned in slightly, intrigued. “A mystery, huh? So, you like solving puzzles?”

These Mafia customs demanded my marriage, a tattoo on my skin—branding me as a part of the Cosa Nostra forever—and a murder, all of which I had avoided long ago, because my brother, Adonis Vitale, was the capo, the boss of all bosses. There was no escape anymore. No avoiding my fate. Marrying Mariella Romano was for only one reason. Power. Her father was one of the most powerful underbosses, and that would have me a solid spot and allies that would come in handy. Because there was more than one person waiting to pluck me out of here, like a weed. But I wouldn’t go anywhere. I smirked as I said, “Just a year or two, until I kill my enemies and then Mariella will be gone, and you and I would f

Maeve Ford after graduating high school decides to leave Cario, Egypt for the united states of America in search of her brother who had gone missing for years, to find some clues which could lead her to her brother, she steals a book sorted out by every illegal syndicate, powerful Clans, and even the Mafia, this makes her become a target, and amidst everything she gets caught up in a misunderstanding, entangled with a cold-hearted Ceo, and with the increasing need to find her brother she goes into a contract marriage with the enemy

her voice wavered, "who are you?" Rafael felt like his footing crumbled beneath him. Cheryl's question brought him back to a painful reality he had kept hidden for so long. Rafael took a slow breath, moving his shoulders which felt heavy as if he had just carried hundreds of kilograms of weight. "I am Rafael Frederich Wagner, the highest leader of the Wagner clan. The head of an international mafia clan." Rafael paused briefly to observe the shock in Cheryl's eyes. In his heart, he chuckled wistfully, laughing at his own fucking fate.