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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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Someone Hired A Mercenary

He pretended that he was okay but Marcel knew deep down that he wasn't okay at all. There was this hollow feeling inside of his chest that reminded him every day that something was missing from his life. 

However, Marcel was too stubborn. She was the one that ruined the perfect relationship that they could have had, had she not been keeping secrets from him. So why must he be the one to make a move? Because he's the man? Why must he suffer with her? 

Marcel banged his hand on the steering out of frustration and that was when he saw it. 

"Oh shit!" He cursed, swerving to the side, missing by just inches as the car behind him slammed into the highway's light pole and he was able to escape without a scratch. 

He was under attack, and Marcel recognized it a little too late. He had been so distracted by the thoughts of Arianna that he didn't realize that he had been trailed for a while, probably right after he dropped Victor off.