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Mafia's Little Angel : Married to the Cold-Blooded Devil

Warning: This story contains elements of 21 years and over (R-18 in British Board's Classification) such as intense romance, brutal action, discussion of various kinds of gun, betrayal and the use of harsh language that are uncomfortable for some readers. * * * * * Power, Wealth and Women. Growing up in a foster environment of a famous mafia made David Stockholm must be dragged into the world full of desire. Spending his teenage-life surrounded by bullets and blood makes him a scary person. Although he has now grown into a CEO of a multi-national company that is classified as one of the ten richest companies in the world, and has the charm like a Greek God still can not cover his identity as a sadistic and merciless mafia. Even though he had almost everything, there was still a turmoil in his heart. The thing he has never been satisfied by all that he has achieved so far by sweat and blood. What if Angeline Youngblood, a charming and innocent girl who was always worshiped and usually became an object of wild fantasy by every single men, had something--that no other woman had--that could make David feel fulfilled; his deepest desires. But David's old sin which he had left behind a dozen years ago now reappeared, threatening his life and those around him, making David have to give all he had to protect it. "No matter how many bullets have to be embedded in my body. No matter how much blood I have left. As long as I can breathe, this breath will always protect you."

Eazy_Hard · Urban
Not enough ratings
153 Chs

De-Javu

Angeline rounded her eyes perfectly. She was eager to order the four men who were acting to get her attention to leave as quickly as possible.

 However, Angeline had not yet had time to warn, her wrist was already grabbed by one of the four fools. "Come on, we're not going to be rude." Not forgetting Angeline's hair which was still grabbed by one of the people.

 From the point of view, Angeline could see David's expression which had become much more terrifying than before. It was as if the aura around him had become extremely dark and seemed to choke the necks of everyone who felt it.

 Angeline, who had lost her temper, took the coconut shell that she drank from, raised it with one hand and slammed the coconut shell towards the head of the person who was holding her wrist. It didn't stop there, Angeline also slammed the coconut shell in her hand towards the face of the person who was grabbing her hair, breaking the person's nose bone and made it bleeding a lot.