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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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Learn How To Use A Gun

Arianna's heart was pounding with anticipation as she waited for Marcel to reveal his intention. She swallowed thickly, licking her lips nervously and knowing that the look on his face meant that it was serious. 

So when he announced, "I want you to learn how to handle a gun," 

Arianna choked, "W-what?" 

Her gaze lifted to his, searching the depths of his eyes and God knows, he was fucking serious. 

"You want me to u-use a gun?" Arianna was having a hard time preserving that information. 

"Not only that," Marcel told her, "Learn how to fight if possible. A war is coming and I won't sit still and watch you be the casualty loss." 

He sighed, "I should have done that while you were with me but I was busy chasing after you and preserving your innocence." Marcel said with regret.