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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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Scratching Scars That Won’t Heal (2)

"About four years ago…" Angela began, her stare holding the side rail of Gael's bed. "I was at a club with some of my friends in the university. It was after midnight, and I…had a few drinks already. I wasn't feeling it that night, so I left my friends and told them I was going home.

  "I left through the front door and waited for a cab…then this truck with our company's logo on the side was driving past me. I would have just ignored it and gone home. But then I saw Evan in the passenger's seat. He was on his phone, and he didn't see me as they passed by. At first, I was just…I thought I was drunk and was probably imagining things. After all, why would he be in that truck? It was very strange.