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Gael's Naughty Angel: A Mafia Prince Romance

[BOOK1] What are the odds that Gael would find himself as the Hero of a dark romance novel? After stumbling upon the book that he probably wouldn't have found if not because of his sister, Gael read the entire thing in one night. He found the book worthy of his mockery. It was absolutely ludicrous! He must find whoever wrote this absolute nonsense about him so he could show that person what he does to people who were deserving of his wrath. But what would he do when he finds out that the author of the book wants to keep her identity a secret? Will he expose her? Or will he use the secret to his advantage? ... "How dare she use me this way?" A menacing stare paints his face as he looks at the woman from a distance. "She likes writing romance novels so much?" he scoffed. "Then I'll give her the best damn story she would ever want to write." ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Other Works: •Serendipity - A Chance Encounter (Complete-Ongoing revision) •Femme Fatale: The King's Deadly Temptress •Gabriella's Hellfire: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Book 2 of The De Luca Mafia Series) •Giovanni's Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Book 3 of The De Luca Mafia Series) ~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me and follow all my socials: linktr.ee/nixxxie *Licensed cover image ~~~~~~~~~~~ Proofreader/Editors: Filledelisle Swaning

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Daggers Under the Sleeves

Gael had the entire perimeter in the club searched and the security tapes checked. The small packet that was the size of his hand was at the front desk. Many patrons came to the club, and it seemed as if it was placed there inconspicuously. They only noticed it was there a few minutes later.

After the security checked the CCTV, they saw a caucasian man in his 30s, slipping it on the desk before entering the club. They didn't find him inside anymore, and there was no record of him going out through the front, so he could've left through the back door where only exit was allowed.

Gael made some calls, and by midnight, he learned that Alessandro and Giovanni had received a package too. Thinking that it was a bomb since it came in a box, their men checked it first. Inside the boxes were their father's shoes—one pair, one shoe on each of the boxes. They knew it was the shoes that Severino wore last before he died.

What kind of sick person would do this?