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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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Story About His First Love

"Should I carry you?" Marcel asked as they stepped out of the room. 

It had taken Arianna quite a lot of time to clean up and Marcel used that opportunity to shower thanks to Leon's help, although he didn't shave and she was beginning to like that five o'clock shadow he was sporting. Arianna has never seen him grow a beard, but it was obvious that it would look good on him. 

Arianna cleared her throat - and her thought - and answered him,

"I'm having my menstrual period, not a stroke, Marcel," 

But he ignored her slightly sarcastic response and went ahead to ask,

"How much does it hurt?" 

Arianna halted in her steps, she turned to face him with her lips pressed, 

"I am not fragile, Marcel." 

"Just let me take care of you then." 

Arianna sighed, "You do know that you're one annoying husband material," 

"Yeah, I know," He admitted with a cocky grin.