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Gael's Naughty Angel: A Mafia Prince Romance

[BOOK1] What are the odds that Gael would find himself as the Hero of a dark romance novel? After stumbling upon the book that he probably wouldn't have found if not because of his sister, Gael read the entire thing in one night. He found the book worthy of his mockery. It was absolutely ludicrous! He must find whoever wrote this absolute nonsense about him so he could show that person what he does to people who were deserving of his wrath. But what would he do when he finds out that the author of the book wants to keep her identity a secret? Will he expose her? Or will he use the secret to his advantage? ... "How dare she use me this way?" A menacing stare paints his face as he looks at the woman from a distance. "She likes writing romance novels so much?" he scoffed. "Then I'll give her the best damn story she would ever want to write." ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Other Works: •Serendipity - A Chance Encounter (Complete-Ongoing revision) •Femme Fatale: The King's Deadly Temptress •Gabriella's Hellfire: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Book 2 of The De Luca Mafia Series) •Giovanni's Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Book 3 of The De Luca Mafia Series) ~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me and follow all my socials: linktr.ee/nixxxie *Licensed cover image ~~~~~~~~~~~ Proofreader/Editors: Filledelisle Swaning

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Ask Away (1)

It turned out that a relative of Gael's owned the house they entered. It's where some people from the De Luca side resided and where they usually gathered and prepared food to bring to the place where they'd feed the homeless. The interior of this brownstone was Victorian-styled—with white walls, hardwood floors, and trimmings in dark and light brown, while some of the luxurious furniture pieces were in white. 

Angela was struck speechless when nearly everyone—she hoped they were everyone as they were already a lot—crowded the foyer of the beautiful home. Gael greeted the men and women of different ages with a kiss on the cheek, some of them murmuring that it was good to have him here. They still had their curious eyes on her. And then one older woman gestured towards her, asking, "Who is your lady friend?"