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Mafia's Little Angel : Married to the Cold-Blooded Devil

Warning: This story contains elements of 21 years and over (R-18 in British Board's Classification) such as intense romance, brutal action, discussion of various kinds of gun, betrayal and the use of harsh language that are uncomfortable for some readers. * * * * * Power, Wealth and Women. Growing up in a foster environment of a famous mafia made David Stockholm must be dragged into the world full of desire. Spending his teenage-life surrounded by bullets and blood makes him a scary person. Although he has now grown into a CEO of a multi-national company that is classified as one of the ten richest companies in the world, and has the charm like a Greek God still can not cover his identity as a sadistic and merciless mafia. Even though he had almost everything, there was still a turmoil in his heart. The thing he has never been satisfied by all that he has achieved so far by sweat and blood. What if Angeline Youngblood, a charming and innocent girl who was always worshiped and usually became an object of wild fantasy by every single men, had something--that no other woman had--that could make David feel fulfilled; his deepest desires. But David's old sin which he had left behind a dozen years ago now reappeared, threatening his life and those around him, making David have to give all he had to protect it. "No matter how many bullets have to be embedded in my body. No matter how much blood I have left. As long as I can breathe, this breath will always protect you."

Eazy_Hard · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
153 Chs

Adonis Daveline Stockholm

"David!" shouted Darius when he saw that David had been cornered. In both hands, there was no longer the katana. The katana was lying on the floor. And now, twenty mobsters are trying to beat David up.

   Wait a second ...

   Twenty?

   Why are there so few of them? Wasn't there just a few moments ago there were still hundreds of them?

 Darius circulates his gaze. And when he saw who the people were standing on top of the pile of mafia corpses, Darius understood what had caused their enemies number to suddenly decrease so drastically.

   Darius smiled broadly, "You lazy bastard, you are all fucking late."

   Darius looks back at David, and now David is cornered with twenty mobsters beating him up.

   One of the mobsters raised his sword up high and was about to stab it at David. David, who had been cornered, seemed to be trying to fight back without realizing that a sword was currently heading his way.

   "Oh no! David! "