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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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The Manor (7)

Giovanni's version of "a little fun" involved fooling around with women. Nothing was wrong with it; he was single anyway. And he planned to stay that way—vowed never to marry. The man practically promised never to settle down until he dies. 

And if one day he'd go insane and tell Gael that he would get married, to beat the crap out of him and remind him what he swore that day many years ago. 

Gael thought his uncle was crazy, but he couldn't blame him. He'd probably swear the same if what happened to Giovanni happened to him. Whatever. If getting laid pretty much whenever he wanted with different women every time was Giovanni's way of moving forward, then Gael wouldn't stop him. Gael had his fair share of quick lays in the past, but he was past that stage now. The last time he had slept with someone was several months ago. Shît. Had it really been that long? He might as well be a monk.