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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
Not enough ratings
918 Chs

Things Normal Couples Do

Marcel was thoroughly exhausted by today's event and he groaned in relief the moment his back hit the mattress. He wiped his face with his palm, staring at the ceiling with so many things going on in his head. Today had been a long one for him amid the happy moments. 

With great effort, he hauled his ass to the bathroom where he washed up. The cold water running down his body was enough to calm his head and by the time he came out of the bathroom, Marcel felt less overwhelmed by his problems. 

Lying down on his bed, Marcel hugged the pillow that was in the position where Arianna should have been. Shit, he hated this distance between them. He missed her so much like the air he was breathing. Marcel missed pulling her warm body close to him at night. When things return to normal and he is back in his bed? At this rate, he would not be able to sleep tonight.