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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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Mess Up The Family Tree

Adele had a nightmare. 

In that weird dream, it was Christmas and everyone was high in the holiday spirit, except her. All of their family members were gathered together around the long dining table amid the animosity they had toward one another. 

The table was full of mouth-watering dishes and trays full of Christmas turkey. It was weird because she felt the situation didn't call for a celebration. Something bugged her that this wasn't right, however, everyone seemed to be creepily high on something. Their laughter was twisted and unnatural like puppets under the control of a puppet master. 

And that was when she saw Marcel. He was seated beside Arianna of course and they both were staring at each other and laughing at God knows what was funny. She approached him and turned him away from Arianna so the both of them could talk. 

"Marcel," She tried to shake him out of this madness, "What is going on? Where is my mother?"