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Taken By The Mafia Lord

[Completed] Nemesis!  If Arianna had known that irritating man would change her life in the worst way possible, perhaps she would have poisoned his coffee the first day they met. Arianna who was tricked and about to be married off to a Loan shark by her uncle's family, finally found a way to escape. However, that was all ruined when Marcel, the feared lord of the underworld captured her. The one thing she desired the most - her freedom - was taken from her. Marcel prided on the fact that he was well feared, respected, and revered in the city. His name caved terror in the hearts of people, however, his reputation is put to test when a familiar stranger relieved him of his property right under his nose. Anger simmers in his veins as he goes on a manhunt against the pickpocket who robbed him. When he gets Arianna, Marcel is sure to show her that nobody steals from Marcel Luciano and goes scot-free. On the other hand, Arianna loathes him so much and would do everything to escape that crazy Mafia. Unfortunately, what if she ends up stealing his heart as well. Read to find out. ~~~~~ "You're a monster, Marcel," "Don't monsters deserve to be loved too?" *Note - this book has strong sexual themes, strong language, violence, and gore. It would leave you on the edge and get you screaming for more. So if you can't handle the burn, drop it without abusing me in the comment box (I won't take it lightly if it does happen). If you can handle the burn, then welcome to the Mafia world!

Glimmy · Urban
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918 Chs

Find Out The Bastard

"Someone sure seems happy," Victor commented as soon as Marcel came into the kitchen as soon as he returned home. 

"And someone sure seems satiated," Marcel jibed back at him, drawing a smile from his lips. 

"As satiated as a cat," Victor shamelessly acknowledged. 

"Mmmhmm, I can see that." Marcel walked over to the counter, looking for something. 

"Here, have this," Victor handed the coffee to Marcel knowing that was what he was searching for. 

Marcel looked at the dark liquid and glanced up at Victor with gratitude. 

"What would I ever do without you, my wife?" He teased him, bringing the cup to his knees. 

"Exactly, I wonder," Victor said, basking in the glory. 

Marcel gulped down the coffee, feeling his body getting rejuvenated. He could not do without a cup of this on a good morning. He loved it the most, that is, after sex with Arianna. It was his second-most favorite thing in the world.