Hazel has a normal teenage life, going to school, having crushes normal things. Until Dimitri comes into her life, Hazel's dad works with Dimitri and he starts to take a turning interest in Hazel, but the problem is that her dad has forbidden them to have any romantic relationship. She soon finds out the Dimitri is a dangerous mafia leader and her dad works for Dimitri by selling illegal drugs and guns.

This is my third work, you can check my other two novels,
>Dragged in the Golden Cage (Mafia Romance) 
>Lycan Curse:The Howling Bloodbath (Fantasy Romance) 
 This story is based on mafia romance as well and will include wars between the undercover families and will untangle the relationships in a cold way that will warm your heart for sure. 

I will try to meet your expectations by consciously providing you the required pace and will try to end every chapter with cliff hangers. 
Also criticism is accepted by me so you can correct me wherever I am wrong. 

Thanks for stopping to read this small note, hope you'll enjoy reading.

My life has always been like that of a prisoner. My father has always protected me from the outsiders not because he cared for me but because he is a mafia king of Eastern Italy and my virginity is the weapon which he would use to gain more pride. He feared that I might run away or worse would lose my virginity to some random guy, not from our world. He wanted me to be pure, because in our world no one marries a used girl. 
When a truce was signed between Eastern and Western Italy, I was offered to marry the would alpha of eastern Italy. I considered him different,thought he was unlike the other men in our world and will protect me from the bad. 
Something that was acceptable by me, was happening in my life for the first time when everything destroyed on my wedding night and now I don't have any emotions left in me and the only thing I want now is to seek revenge.

Hello, to the readers who add this book to your collection.
I currently have three contracted novels and I'm planning to finish them first before proceeding to the next batch of serialized novels.
His Perfect Little Fake Wife (Hiatus)
The Mafia Successors' Step-Sister (Hiatus)
I Reincarnated as the Goddess of Thieves and I Don't Even Steal (Hiatus)
 
Please support my contracted works I am writing at the moment.
CASSANDRA SYNDROME (Greek Mythology inspired Fantasy Romance)
HELL'S CONSORT (Greek Mythology, Xuanhuan, Vampires, Demons, Harem Fantasy Romance)
BOLD (Teen Novel, School Life, Rockstar Bands)
 
Thank you and I'm sorry. I love you guys.

"I refuse to let the Valenti Brothers, the most notorious bullies and pranksters in Einstein High, copy my assignment. And now they made it their mission in life to make mine a living hell."

It's an obvious fact that Jenny absolutely hates Gareth and Griffin because they knew of her 'secret' but what if she found out that they would be step-siblings in the future? 

And what's more, her Italian step-father is the notorious head of a dangerous mafia, and her new stepbrothers are the future successors of the Valenti Clan?

Coincidence? Or just simply bad luck?

cover, not mine, don't sue me

Hello, to the readers who add this book to your collection.
I currently have three contracted novels and I'm planning to finish them first before proceeding to the next batch of serialized novels.
His Perfect Little Fake Wife (Hiatus)
The Mafia Successors' Step-Sister (Hiatus)
I Reincarnated as the Goddess of Thieves and I Don't Even Steal (Hiatus)

Please support my contracted works I am writing at the moment.
CASSANDRA SYNDROME (Greek Mythology inspired Fantasy Romance)
HELL'S CONSORT (Greek Mythology, Xuanhuan, Vampires, Demons, Harem Fantasy Romance)
BOLD (Teen Novel, School Life, Rockstar Bands)

Thank you and I'm sorry. I love you guys.

"I'm interested as long as we don't engage in any physical contact that would lead to sex or the act itself. As your temporary future wife, I can tolerate hugs, pecks, and holding hands. Anything more intimate than that will get you a kick in the balls just like what happened yesterday. I will raise the 'pain intensity' every time you violate my personal space without a valid reason."

He flashed me a smile that would make ladies swoon. "I consider myself warned by a bloodthirsty wench."

Good. "I'm not allowed to have a sidepiece, right?"

He raised an eyebrow. "Side-piece?"

"Boyfriend." I trailed off as a flush crept across my cheeks. Would I dare, though?

Darius's lips tightened as if he's contemplating something. He finally spoke up after what seems like an eternity, looking serious as hell. "Not while you're married to me. Perfect little wife, remember?"

"She can be the perfect little wife if she hides the side-piece well," I whispered, challenging him.

"We're not even married yet and you're already thinking of cheating?"

"I will not cheat, Darius. How about you?" Clamping my lips in amusement, I leaned forward to the table. "Can you remain celibate for years for the sake of this perfect husband image and your inheritance?"

Our knees knocked together under the table, sending electric aftershocks on my skin. Darius flinched at the contact. Did he feel it too?

"I'll be discreet."

So, it's okay for him to seek other women and I'm not allowed to seek men for my pleasure?

"Exactly. I'll be discreet." I emphasized the word 'I'.

I pushed away my plate. I just lost my appetite.

"But why do you have to look for another man when I'm already here?" He reasoned out as he stared deep into my eyes. "I can give you sex."

I choked in my drink and almost spat on his face. In my effort not to, I coughed uncontrollably.

"No sex." I tightened my fist, trying to stay calm. I didn't want to give him a lecture about gender inequality when I needed his money to survive. "Make it clear in the contract, Darius. I don't mix business with pleasure. Understand?"

"Maybe I'll just have to tempt you, then." Darius' voice was deep and husky I can't help but shiver at its promise of ecstasy in them. He moved towards me and gripped my armchair.  His grip wasn't strong but it has no intention of letting go. "Would you want me to?"

"YOU DREAMED of an angel?"
           Louel chuckled. "Let's just say yes and that event made me realized I am still blessed and still have the chance to change my future."
           "At least you and your dad are getting along well."
           "You're right. Papa stopped working for two years and recuperates. Our reconciliation helped him that's why after one year, he'd recovered through physical therapy and just this year, he was able to travel alone. When he came home, he got married again and I thought he didn't learn his lesson but I realized that after decades, he's truly in love, at last," he happily narrated.
           "You're really comfortable in talking about your life," she noticed.
           "What do I need to hide? Like I've said before, everyone who knows I and my family knew our lives. People can use our past as a weakness and even if those things had hurt me but it won't kill me and what doesn't kill me makes me stronger," he told firmly and confidently. "I also want you to know that although I look perfect, well, I'm not. Those bad things happened to me will always remind me to never let my feet leave the ground."
"You look perfect? Says who?" she just laughed out her blooming admiration to the man. "And you're humble that way, huh?"
"I have an explanation for that," he said and then took his cellphone and showed to her a familiar app that she saw in some of her classmates and housemates. "This is Mattpad," he introduced the app as if he's introducing a new product in the market.
"I know."
"Did you know that all romance novels recommended by Lilibeth to me have male lead 
characters that are handsome, rich –particularly CEO or president of a big company, have foreign blood, tall, with chiselled jawline, deep-piercing stares, have six to eight pack abs, can speak three to five languages, drinking coffee in a famous coffee shop o eating three times a day in expensive restaurants, have luxurious cars, own mansions, yacht, airplane, chopper or island, have baritone voice, always wear coat-and-tie and know self-defence," his litany. Claire even saw the personal list he made of the mentioned qualities and it made her laughed hilariously. She wondered how many dozen of novels Louel had read to come up with that list. Maybe he also had a book review of those, she thought. "Here's more. If not a billionaire, the male lead could be a gangster or a mafia," he added with worries in his face. "Do you know Al Capone? He was a gangster and not handsome."
"Why did you even read those?" she's still laughing.
"You said that you're read in novels those plots that include bet, challenge or prank to make the girl fall in love then be hurt at the end. I read those plots here and they're quite a lot. I watched movies with the same plot too and although most of them turned good afterwards, I don't think it should happen to anyone," Louel said with a sigh.
           "You didn't do those things so you shouldn't have worried."
           "You believe me?" he asked and she nodded. "Thanks."
           "So, with all those many romance novels that you've read, what's your conclusion?"
           "That most women like men who look like drawn from mythologies with regards to physical appearance and that women like men who can give them comfort not just emotionally but materially," he seriously said and it amazed her. He didn't just read, he also analyzed what he'd read. "I just don't understand the gangster and mafia thing. Women can get trauma from those kinds of men as well as abuse. Those guys might give women material things but what's the point of those if your life is always in danger?"
           Claire laughed again because it seemed like Louel was really affected by those novels.
           "I think you pass those standards," she said, still laughing.
           "Standards of what? Those leading men in romance novels?" he confirmed and she nodded while trying not to laugh. Louel looked at his list again and his thick eyebrows met with disagreement. "Like I said, I'm not perfect. Well, I'm handsome and have foreign blood since I'm a quarter Italian. Is five feet nine inches tall?"
           "Tall for an average Filipino, yes."
           "My jawline is quite chiselled but my stares are not sharp and I don't have abs although I'm not also plump. Just balanced. I only know two languages. I don't mind which café I go into as long as it has brewed coffee and I like to eat at home. I have a car but it only looks new even it's already old. My father owns this big house and I live in a small condo unit. I don't have a baritone voice, I don't always wear coat-and-tie and I don't know self-defense although I'm pretty sure that I know how to give some punch when needed. Most of all –"
           "Yeah. You're not a gangster or a member of mafia."
           "Correct. So therefore I conclude, I'm not a Mattpad leading man material," he happily declared and she applauded while chuckling. Claire's not sure if he's just acting or if he's just naturally naïve. "I also don't like to become women's fantasy. Women deserve real men; those who know how to take care of you and who won't exchange you for someone else. Even if it's an ordinary employee as long as he's hardworking and won't hurt you," he added.
           "It looks like you're having a good conversation," Gil noticed when he's back. "I could hear Claire's laugh from the inside."
           "We're talking about Mattpad, Pa," Louel answered.
           "If that's a millennial thing then I won't be able to relate," Gil said and turned to Claire then handed her a white envelope. "Do your best on your defense," he said with a smile.
           "Thank you," she said then looked at the envelope's contents and wondered because the amount inside were much bigger that she expected. "Sir, I think you've mistaken –"
           "Czarie and I talked about it."
           "Claire, dear, please bring this also with you," Czarie interrupted while walking towards then with a paper bag. Claire was sure that there's food inside the bag because it was not the first time that Czarie had given her food. The woman knew that Claire had to work after their session so she's used to give her food afterwards. Claire had also been the taster of the Filipino dishes that Czarie had been cooking. "I think this adobo is more masarap than the previous one. I also included some mixed fruits," the woman said delightedly. 
           "Oh, you didn't have to do that," Claire said shyly.
           "I don't mind doing abala. I like to pamper my friend," she said and turned to her husband. "Gil, okay na?" she asked and the husband nodded. "Mabuti!"
           "Thank you, Czarie, Sir Gil," she didn't know what to say for the gratefulness she felt.
           "Walang anuman," Czarie responded, it meant 'you're welcome'.
           "I have to go now."
           "I'll drive you to your next work," Louel volunteered and it wasn't the first time he did it. 
"Pa, Nay, we're going."
           "Lucho, this is for you," Czarie gave her stepson another paper bag with food.
           "Thanks, Nay," he said and kissed his 'nanay' on the cheek.
           "Be careful while driving," Gil reminded his son. After few minutes, she and Louel left the house.

Claire couldn’t understand why a man like Louel would take an interest of her. Her only redeeming qualities were her brain and perseverance while the man had all the qualities every woman would dream of. He was both beauty and brain… although she sometimes doubted the brain part since Louel had his own fair share of quirkiness. Nevertheless, Claire always found herself mesmerized by his honesty, confidence and humility. Even his peculiarity made Louel so real that Claire started to develop a feeling which she tried suppressed for her own sake. Louel didn’t hide his intentions towards her and he didn’t even shy away after all the avoidance she did.
For Claire Franquia, he was way out of her league. 

But in Luchino Reuel Villamonte’s eyes, she would always be an angel sent by heaven during one of the lowest time of his life and he would do everything to prove his good intentions, even if it means he had to hide his real identity and pretend to be a simple guy who spent his break time sipping coffee in the café where she’s working. There’s no way he would lose again the woman he knew was destined for him.

This is the starting of this novel which I am glad to say sounds spicy.
For all my reader this is for you all to know this is a mafia and gang romance novel, and the female lead is a badass gorgeous lady, While the male lead is a hot devilishly handsome tall man who's an innocent kid when he comes to romance, lmao anyway this novels gonna be hot and spicy but trust me I won't let there be any sort of misunderstandings where you all will wanna kick my ass. Muah from you cute fluffy pie author lol ;) 

A gorgeous woman in a long sleek red dress with heels sat on a chair with a cigarette dangling in her hands spoke

 " In a world where sometimes the light is dark and the dark is light...
 Who can really be trusted? 
And who can you really judge?

In a city where a thief steals from the rich to feed his sick daughter, or the rich who earns this money by selling guns to feed their family 

Who is wrong and who is right? That is my real question, Is it not? ". 
She sighed as her other hand ran through her hair

There in the darkest corner of the small but fancy room stood a devilishly handsome man as he chuckled at what the women said, he spoke in his deep voice as he said. 

" Mmm it depends, did the thief steal more than what was required for his sick daughter? and did he actually try to work to earn the money? or was he forced to steal, 
the rich may have sold guns to feed their family but don't other families also need to feed themselves it's clearly not like every family sells guns
 and what about the consequences of those guns being sold on the market then, who's lives would those guns then take? 
Light and dark can never be equal because either would outweigh each other." 

he finished saying as his lips curled up into a devilish smile as his pearly white teeth showed on his handsome face, even when it was so dark in the room the women could still see his face,
her long eyelashes flickered as her lips curled into a smirk as she spoke in a pleasant but firm voice

" Well Your Wrong.
Because just as the light is dark, So is the dark light and sometimes all you need is a push to turn the light dark and the dark into light but there is always a balance otherwise that push would never be required in the first place

So now tell me, Mr. Darius King 
are you the dark or light? "
 
She said as her head titled in a questioning manner as she smirked while her eyes started twinkling with amusement.

Hey everyone, 

This is my first ever writing experience, so I really hope you enjoy it as much as I did while writing it!! I would love to give my heartfelt thanks to all my readers who have chosen to go with my story.🥰:)

I love reading and as a result, I have read a lot of books with their base as romance. Turns out I'm a sucker for romance.🤗

Mostly I enjoy mafia romance novels with a strong female character. I'm not one for damsel in distress kind of books. No offence. That doesn't mean I don't go for cliché high school/college romance, because I do. More times than  I would like to admit. But in high school/ college romance the type a I really go for is a  best friend romance.

It's something about two people who have known each other all their lives but eventually develop feelings and fall in love that gets to me. I don't know.

But the one thing I never find is a mix of a badass girl and badass boy or two assassins or two mafia heads, who are/were best friends and were separated due to circumstances but find each other in some twisted way and still manage to fall in love.

And that is why I have put in words, something which I have always dreamt about. 

Two people. Two best friends. Who have grown up to become strong-minded and cold-hearted killers. But surprise us all when they develop feelings for each other. 

But the biggest question is always: Will they get their happily ever after, given all that they have done? Will they ever find normal?

~~~~

I would really appreciate if you guys refrain from posting any hateful comments or spoilers (which I will remove) but constructive criticizm is always appreciated. It will really help me improve. This is an original story and but there may be cases when the places used in the book are, like the characters, totally fictional.

There maybe a few small grammatical errors so I request you tolerate it, unless it's a major I will make sure to correct it. You may also try and correct it but given that I'm a very lazy person there little to no chance I will be making them.

*All rights reserved.

No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without prior permission of the publisher.*

I will try my best to make this story a fun and exciting experience. Please do comment, I would love to read your thoughts and cherish all your votes.
Lastly, if you do enjoy this please do recommend it.

I will try my best to update every week or so, but since I'm still in school and have weekly exams, it may get delayed. Please bear with me if that happens. Like I said I will try my level best.

Hope I didn't bore you too much. Sorry if I did. 😳🙇‍♀️

What are you waiting for? Flip the page and read the prologue. 😈

Warning: It has sexual content and a hell lot of cursing.⚠️

She glares at me and grits out, "Yes without that, might I remind you, where would you have been right now, Wilson?"
"You are going to hold that over my head forever, aren't you Davidson?"
"Yes. Because I deserve that credit don't you think?" She smiles sweetly but there was nothing remotely sweet about it.
"Yeah. You obviously deserve the credit for messing up our lives now!" I wave my hand towards the file.
"It would have happened, either way, you asshole! And don't you dare tell me that is not why you went to that mansion in the first place!" She spits out, pointing her finger in my direction accusingly.
"How do-"
"If you ask the 'how' of it one more time. I'll skin you alive." She sneered in a deadly voice.
That's it! 
******
Scarlett Davidson
She is the definition of broken beyond repair. The ones she cares about tend to die. Her only best friend abandoned her without a word. In a world where she has only ever faced hardships and loss, she learns to survive and outdo death itself. She prides herself for killing high profile people. She is an assassin, in simple words. But Karma always comes back to bite people in the ass. 
What do you think will happen when all her wrongs catch up with her? Can she fight this war all alone or will she find just the person who can share her burdens and still love her? One who does not bring light in her darkness but sits with her and relishes it.

Asher Wilson
One would think their life is hell. That is until life throws them into a pit of misery and darkness. He had no choice in what took place in his life. He left her for a few days, at least that's what he thought he was doing. Now she probably assumes that he abandoned her on purpose. Unfortunately, it's too late to go back now. She would hate him for who he had become. An assassin.

What would happen when fate decides their destiny? Will they, two broken people, fight against all odds to be together? Or will she decide to return the favor and abandon him this time?

Courtney Rose is the heir to the largest mafia group, "The Thorned Roses". She is 'perfect' in all aspects. From looks, talents, 'proper etiquette', and knowledge. She had everything in a matter of a click of a finger but she always felt something was missing... LOVE. She got her daily fill from cheesy romance novels and otome games. Courtney never got any love from anyone,her family, friends and even her own Fiancé, Luca, ignored her! There was 1 person though, her Grandma, Violet Rose, But she died a year ago.
While the total opposite
Kathrine Faye, Kathrine is an orphan. She is 17 and just about to graduate from 'Hell' more commonly known as school. On her 18th birthday, she finds out that she actually has parents! The only thing is that they hate, no, despise, no, LOATH her!
"Do it right, you're not a commoner anymore"
"I can't believe I gave birth to you"
"Your lucky to even be living here"
"You can't even compare to your twin"
Yes, twin. Sofia Faye, Kathrine's twin sister who was the one who got raised by her parents. Sofia is your typical villainess, who is 24/7 scheming new ways to make Kathrine's life hell. Stealing BF? check. Framing? Check. Car accident? CHECK!

***Put on hold***

A mafia heiress and an Abandoned daughter switched souls.

"Do it right, you're not a commoner anymore!"

  "I can't believe I gave birth to you"

 "Your lucky to even be living here"

"You can't even compare to your twin"

These were just a few of the things Kathrine had to hear after being reunited with her parents. 
Being manipulated by her sister, publically humiliated, bullied, a disgrace in the eye of her parents, and even having her boyfriend stolen. 
"Nothing can get worse than thi-"
"CRASH"
Just had to jinx it
"Well RIP Kathrine Faye but don't worry I'll get revenge for you." 
Courtneys lips turned upwards forming into a smirk saying those words. Infront of her was a human-sized mirror showing... KATHRINES BODY?!

-Dominate the business world                                                                                                                   -Get revenge for Kathrine                                                                                                                           -Find who killed me                                                                                                                                    -And most importantly find Love!

"The ugly fatty is a beauty!?"

"Yes she is our little princess"

"I still love you, babe..."

"My dear sister~~~~"

Watch Courtney/Kathrine's life as it takes a 180 turn from zero to Hero(ine)

Not your typical story where ML saves the FL 24/7 or his money overpowers her

Nor is it an FL who can't get out of dangerous situations without princess charming

ML: "You can't escape because I have money" 
FL: "Money? But I have that too! anything else that can convince me *wink?"

This time it's not just a shameless ML but FL as well!

'I guess those novels came in handy!'

Chapter 48: What's funny?
. . . .

Lyricie and Jiaxyn wake up and they fully prepared to go out secretly. Lyricie wears Black n' White strip Dress top paired with her favorite Faded Ash Maong Short and a pair of 3-inch peach high heels. No make-up and her long dark brown hair tied in a high pony tail.
Jiaxyn wears Flower long sleeve paired with black silk leggins and a pair of Adidas Black Shoes. No make-up and her long black hair tied in a side pony tail.

It's 3:04 in the morning as they sneak to go outside the house quietly. They succeed and drove.
Little did they know, a man just finish having a warm shower as look at the window and saw a car drove. His calm face is now cold and confused. Without thinking, he hurriedly drives his car that he normally didn't use and follow them behind.

In Lyricie's car, Lyricie drive her car and Jiaxyn scroll down her phone, reading the updated popular news from the Underworld.

Hottest Topic: One of The most Famous Strongest Gang: Butterfly Gang is not found yet, where are they?

"Well well. We are here busy in this world!" Jiaxyn laugh. Lyricie know what did she just read. She smiled. Her secret is still unknown so did with her sister. It's a good sign for them.

[O'Riley Mafia Clan versus Bandaepyon Mafia Clan] Bandaepyon Mafia Clan: The Boss 'Kijang' died from the gang war from protecting his partner 'Shukra' and lost 23 members included Kijang. The result, 12 people had survived and won! Their victory is theirs! Congratulations!

"Wow! Do you heard of O'Riley Mafia Clan? This clan is one of the strongest one! So did the Bandaepyon Clan! Mafia's sure is strong— higher than gangsters like us." Jiaxyn said— still looking at her phone.
"I wonder who they are." Lyricie asked. Jiaxyn shook her head. "No one knows. Oh, O'Riley Clan lost. Bandaepyon won but their leader died." Jiaxyn announced.
Lyricie nodded.

[O'Riley Mafia Clan versus Bandaepyon Mafia Clan] Archfiend Mafia Clan: The clan died. No members— any high positions had escape from the hands of their enemy.
"Oh! O'Riley Clan died!" Jiaxyn said when she read the news below from what she read a while ago. Lyricie nodded, again.

Dongtchok Clan, the legendary Devilish Clan had made Archfiend Mafia Clan their strongest enemy and it is planning to attack sooner or later!

"Ohh!!! My favorite Mafia Clan made another enemy and this time, they are equally strong!"Jiaxyn happily said. She is excited for the results of this. She didn't care whether they will die or not. She did not know them, so what's the care?

Lyricie look at her for a sec and look back. She nodded, again.

Butterfly Gang: Their female leader, Invisible Gang is still mysterious as ever and never heard news after their last fight to One Punch Man Gang! Together with her partner in everything, The Shark Princess.

Jiaxyn laugh out loud. "We are still famous in that world even we left— 4 months? 5? 6? 7? Urgh I forgot the month but not the day and year!" Jiaxyn said and she forgot what month did they stop coming, but she remembers the day. It's her lucky number 14.

"4 months." She corrected it. She snaps her fingers. "August. July. June. May. It's May 14, 2035!" She answered proudly. Lyricie nodded, again and again.

"Really? You've remember the day but not the month?" She chuckled and look at her side mirror, she slow down a bit and stare. Jiaxyn look at her sister then she look at her side mirror. She knit her brows.

There's none. Did she see a ghost? Or not? Oh, maybe it's because of Oppa Zier! Aww, brother-in-law it's look like she misses you. Teehee. Brother-in-law sure is so lucky... Ehem! No thanks. Their love story is not so kind of romance I read from novels and Mangas! But, it's weird.

First meeting, he married her and he made her fall for him. What did he do to my sister? Did he hypnotize her on their first meeting? No, she doesn't look like. However, she is a man-hater and always don't like deep relationships. How did Oppa made her made fall for her? She's strong, he's strong. Ahh, Is it because they are alike? A man-hater. A woman-hater. A cold woman. A devil cold man. Oh, I forgot! Their expressions on their first meeting!!

Exactly alike. Another version of him. Another version of her. Why did not think about that?!
Jiayn laugh suddenly and it make Lyricie ask her. "What's funny?" Jiaxyn shook her head.
"What will he says if he found out that we leave so early and didn't tell him?" Jiaxyn curiously asked.
"By the way, he is behind us." Lyricie said acting like she didn't found out not to make it suspicious to the person who is following them behind.

"What! Why I didn't notice that? What are we going to do now?!" She startled and can't think of any good ideas. "I didn't even saw him behind us!"She sighs. "How can I be as good as you sister?" she complain and she laugh weirdly.
"Let's do our usual thing when someone followed us. He is far behind so this is a good opportunity." Lyricie calmly said— still focusing on the road.

"Oh, right! I forgot about that. It's been awhile!" She remembers their prank and their hardest part but it was easy if it's a motorcycle. "This will be hard. We always use bikes— not cars!" She complains, again!

Lyricie smirked. "Let's take the crazy shortcut. Here's the plan." She seriously said. Lyricie said the whole plan. Jiaxyn smiled. "If he still catches us, do you mean that—"
Lyricie smiled. "Yes. Oh, he went the other way. That way leads to where we are going and that way is a shortcut! Great!" She notices that he takes a turn. She parks the car in the convenience store.
"Oh right. Food! "Jiaxyn run inside the store, leaving Lyricie outside.

Lyricie lock the car and seat not close to her car. She brings out her phone— open message.
Good morning! Sorry for not telling you early but don't worry about us. We're visiting someone.
She type and send it to her husband. She doesn't want to betray him of course and she doesn't want him to worry.

Although, she is sure that he will definitely follow them no matter what.

Lyricie is a woman who had an unbelievabe past and it was her nightmare. Then, she entered a world she never imagined when she met Zier. On their first meeting, they are officially married in secret. 
What will happen after marrying a rich man who is a CEO in a famous Mo Empire and every woman's dream man? Can she survive or not? Can her dark secret will found out? Can her biggest secret will found out by him? What are the challenging will come in their journey?
Language: English
My first ongoing book(romance x fan fiction)
Author: Lyricie
•Original•

mafia romance novels novel

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A perfidious Relationship

Mafia's Little Monster

The CEO's Kidnapped Bride

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The Light is Dark

The Legal Kills

Not Your Average Female Lead

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