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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!

Glimmy · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
918 Chs

Eyes Only For Elijah

Arianna felt a stuffiness in her chest but she brushed it away as nothing. The news took her by surprise, that's all.

"That is unexpected." She breathed, still finding that hard to believe. Her gaze flickered down to his fingers to see there was no ring there and Marcel knew that because their gaze collided afterward.

"I'll take it that you're not in support of the marriage. You don't look exactly happy." She said to him, But deep down inside, Arianna was relieved. Although, she was never going to admit that. 

"Should I be happy?" He asked that strange question more to himself. 

"I would be."

His brows raised.

Arianna understood the misunderstanding there and quickly corrected it, "That is, if I were getting married to the love of my life." She confessed, while fanning her face. Gosh, why was this place suddenly hot?

"The love of your life, huh?" Marcel muttered, staring down and drawing God knows what on the floor.