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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!

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Finally, We Meet Elijah

"Oof!" Arianna breathed when Kenith landed on her. He was so damn heavy that she heaved as she successfully pushed him to the side.

When did she become so casual about death? When she began working for Ruth or associating with these bad people because Arianna of years back would definitely scream in terror at this scene.

Arianna didn't stand up immediately nor did she want to admit that this rustic taste in her blood was that asshole's blood. Her head was pounding with headache and the ceiling was kind of hazy. Hopefully, this was a mild concussion because she needed to run right now.

A hand appeared in her sight.

Elijah.

Arianna didn't need him to speak to know it was him. Elijah's actions speak louder than words and she couldn't tell how relieved she was by his presence. She thought he abandoned her but that obviously wasn't the case. All that mattered was that he was here now.