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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

[Bonus Chapter] They Were Good Now

"I need to see Marcel," Arianna said to Victor, who turned, honestly surprised to hear such a question from her.

"What a strange question," Victor muttered. He was overseeing the duel playing out between the soldiers, hence his attention was divided.

"I'm serious, Victor." Arianna breathed, hands on her hips. She went searching for Marcel after their big argument, but it seems he vanished into thin air. She tried calling but he was not picking up her calls and ignored her texts as well. 

"Did the both of you fight?" Victor asked, dodging the opponent who threw the other to the ground. 

"Kind of." She ran her hand through her hair, "So do you know where he is?" She wanted to know, tired of searching for him all over. 

"I don't know, but I can find out." Victor finally abandoned the fight and she breathed in relief. 

He went to the corner and sat down on the bench, beginning to type a message that he said aloud, "Where are you, brother?"