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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

Her Nightmare

Clara woke up with a groan, her hand grabbing her head as she felt a heavy throbbing. Where the hell was she? She couldn't see a thing because it was dark. 

Suddenly, it hit Clara as her memories returned. The last thing she remembered was Marcel trying to get the truth out of her mouth. Oh, no. She rose to her feet, but the moment she did, the light suddenly came on and blinded her. 

Clara shielded her eyes from the blinding light and after a while, she was able to focus her sight. She looked around only to discover that she was in some sort of glass prison. It was eight feet wide and high, the size of a shipping container which left her more confused, why did Marcel put her here? 

Nonetheless, Clara felt uncomfortable especially when she had flashes of him prodding her mind, she felt used and molested. With Marcel having gone crazy, Clara was afraid of him even though she didn't show it in her expression.