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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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The Issue Of Copulation

Clara is a hopeless cause, Marcel realized as she landed him in trouble. He knew that look in his father's eyes, the man was alert and calculating things right now. But then, Marcel couldn't let him have even the slightest suspicion.

Marcel snapped at Clara immediately, "Don't talk rubbish!"

Clara was startled by his harsh response but was already used to it.. Hence she pouted her lips, trying to gain his sympathy. 

"But I'm just saying....." She trailed off upon seeing the murderous look in Marcel's eyes and she bit down on her lips, aggrieved. What did she do wrong now? She was just trying to mend the relationship between father and son, why doesn't Marcel appreciate it for once?

"You don't have to scare the poor girl to get your point across, Marcelo," Daniel said to him.

"Don't call me that!" Marcel growled at him. Only his mother got to add that affectionate term to his name, he doesn't get to have that privilege.