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Gael's Naughty Angel: A Mafia Prince Romance

[BOOK1] What are the odds that Gael would find himself as the Hero of a dark romance novel? After stumbling upon the book that he probably wouldn't have found if not because of his sister, Gael read the entire thing in one night. He found the book worthy of his mockery. It was absolutely ludicrous! He must find whoever wrote this absolute nonsense about him so he could show that person what he does to people who were deserving of his wrath. But what would he do when he finds out that the author of the book wants to keep her identity a secret? Will he expose her? Or will he use the secret to his advantage? ... "How dare she use me this way?" A menacing stare paints his face as he looks at the woman from a distance. "She likes writing romance novels so much?" he scoffed. "Then I'll give her the best damn story she would ever want to write." ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Other Works: •Serendipity - A Chance Encounter (Complete-Ongoing revision) •Femme Fatale: The King's Deadly Temptress •Gabriella's Hellfire: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Book 2 of The De Luca Mafia Series) •Giovanni's Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Book 3 of The De Luca Mafia Series) ~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me and follow all my socials: linktr.ee/nixxxie *Licensed cover image ~~~~~~~~~~~ Proofreader/Editors: Filledelisle Swaning

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Santa Baby

At five in the afternoon, they're almost done wrapping all the gifts. Angela and Gael organized each present inside the boxes, making sure they're not cramped. There were gifts for girls and boys and gifts for both genders, like teens or children's books and art supplies. And for easier access, she had the wrappers color-coded, so everyone who would come to help would know what to pick up from the boxes.

She had been in a good mood the whole afternoon, and seeing all the wrapped presents made her feel even more pleased—even though the gifts weren't for her. 

"When are you visiting the orphanage?" Gael asked while they closed up the box with packing tape. 

"Wednesday. The day after tomorrow."

"Okay. Is there anything else that you need to do?" He nodded at his men who had gotten so much better at wrapping. "They've learned a new skill today. I'm pretty sure they can do the same for the next job. It would be good for their resumes."