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Mafia King's Possession

[MATURE] "You belong to only me, Forever Mine" It was a great mistake for Prudence to have agreed to attend a high-status party at her friend's place. Maybe the bigger mistake was agreeing to that dance, or maybe that wine she threw on one of His men. But he did not care about his gang member. His red eyes shone with desire. The desire to make this girl his. The possession of her very soul. [The story is set in the 1890s] [Mature content warning] ——- The cover credits belong to the respective owner, no wishes for copyright defragmentation.

Eaagles_wings · Fantasie
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Vincent signed yet another useless document on his table. He usually avoided the audience in the absence of Drakos. Mostly, it was because Drakos could openly do the wrong with Vincent having his back, while Vincent was done raising this empire. He had done enough and there were no big enemies to fight off. In short, there was no need for him to do anything unless someone was a threat to his throne. 

A crystal turned on the table. The round crystal that Vincent was so used to giving attention to in his free time. 

He finally let the other documents be and opened his drawer. A Series of unopened invitations were filled in it. Vincent opened the one on top, the most recent one, to be exact. Some hunting which was supposed to be held today. He threw the paper in the air and in a second it burned while a tint burnt piece drifted down to land on Vincent's shoulder before disappearing. "Useless," Vincent ranted before he closed the drawer and pulled the lower drawer.