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Gael's Naughty Angel: A Mafia Prince Romance

[BOOK1] What are the odds that Gael would find himself as the Hero of a dark romance novel? After stumbling upon the book that he probably wouldn't have found if not because of his sister, Gael read the entire thing in one night. He found the book worthy of his mockery. It was absolutely ludicrous! He must find whoever wrote this absolute nonsense about him so he could show that person what he does to people who were deserving of his wrath. But what would he do when he finds out that the author of the book wants to keep her identity a secret? Will he expose her? Or will he use the secret to his advantage? ... "How dare she use me this way?" A menacing stare paints his face as he looks at the woman from a distance. "She likes writing romance novels so much?" he scoffed. "Then I'll give her the best damn story she would ever want to write." ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Other Works: •Serendipity - A Chance Encounter (Complete-Ongoing revision) •Femme Fatale: The King's Deadly Temptress •Gabriella's Hellfire: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Book 2 of The De Luca Mafia Series) •Giovanni's Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Book 3 of The De Luca Mafia Series) ~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me and follow all my socials: linktr.ee/nixxxie *Licensed cover image ~~~~~~~~~~~ Proofreader/Editors: Filledelisle Swaning

NixxxiE · Urban
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It's a Choice

Angela didn't have a choice—well, she did, she could obviously get an Uber, but that would seem too much, especially with her brother and father around. She didn't need to be questioned why she'd refuse to ride with Gael.

He brought a Cadillac Escalade with him this time, similar to the one he owned back in New York, but it had a different interior. She didn't ask, thinking that making small talk wouldn't help her at the moment, so she just kept quiet.

Riccardo was the one who drove the vehicle, just like Gael said earlier. The latter increased the temperature in the SUV, considering it was pretty cold outside. It wasn't very toasty, but it was cozy enough to sit in the backseat. "Is that okay?" he asked, and she nodded.