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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
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918 Chs

Restoring The Family's Glory

"Aww, that was so loud," Marcel looked down at the chihuahua and then back at Gabriel whose eyes were red with emotion, and said, "You scared Redhead. Lower your voice please, animals are sensitive to noise." 

"What do you think you're doing?!" Gabriel fired at him, angered by his nonchalance. Does he take him for a fool? 

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm a bit lost here, can you remind me a little?" Marcel pretended to be oblivious to what he was talking about. 

He glared at him, "Don't play games with me, Marcel!" 

"Oh, is it about the war? You don't need to worry about that, after all, your father volunteered you to lead the way." 

Gabriel looked at his father and the man opened his mouth to defend himself yet ended up stammering instead because of the tension, 

"N-no… it's not… that… I - I "