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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

Marcel Never Settles For One Round

The both of them were too impatient to wait and Marcel was surprised when Arianna spun him around, pushing him into the wall instead before the wet heat of her mouth was upon him. She tugged at his shirt, greedily slipping her hand beneath and moaning at the feel of his strong, gorgeous, lean muscles tensing beneath. 

To be honest, Marcel found it hotter when Arianna took the approach to seduce him and that was evidenced by his cock throbbing in his pants. She was the finest thing that he had ever tasted, like a burst of sunshine on his tongue that dueled with hers. 

But then he found himself always wanting to be in control, to want to please her. He turned her into the wall this time, pushing her closer so their bodies were plastered together. 

The passion ignited and their kiss became urgent, wetter, and hotter. Arianna was breathing deeper and faster through the kiss, her head reeling with all the sensation.