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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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Words of idiocy

Orson walked down to the main room as he saw Mr Weasley gawking around the manor. The Weasley estate was no doubt one of the richest in town but what Vincent had was a king's luxury. There was so much Mr Weasley admired and at the same time was jealous of. He walked ahead towards the center of the manor with a huge picture in the center. It was a painting of a family. 

Right before he could another step closer to climb the long stairs, Orson called out to him, "Mr Weasley, His Grace would be here in some time. Come let me help get comfortable and bring you some refreshments." 

"That would be great," Mr Weasley could sense what was going on here.