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My Ruthless Girlfriend

Amara Brown found out she has roots in the Mafia world, abandoning the family she does not feel connected with, she joins the Mafia and through hardwork becomes their gang leader, Amara Russo. Kidnapping, Murdering, Making people disappear, smuggling were the only things she knew. Her life turns topsy turvy when a new member joins their gang. He looks poor, pitiful and arrogant, but has good combat skills. Was he really like how he looks like or there is more to it? This was the question that kept bothering Amara since she met him ... "What happened? Why are you worried?" Joshua asked Amara. "That guy keeps staring at me, as if he knows who I am" "Maybe you are overthinking?" "No, his glance followed me wherever I went. I think our identities are compromised" "No, they won't be" "How?" "I am sorry Amara, just act along for five minutes." "Wha..." Amara couldn't complete her question as he sealed her lips with his. ... When Amara realizes one of her loyal people is hell bent on killing her to gain her position, she has to break the promise she made. What will she do? Disclaimer: The cover photo does not belong to me and if the creator has an issue with it please let me know, I'll remove it. Also, this story is a pure work of fiction

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Captured Her Lips

Amara and Joshua were neck to neck in the game and a few more rounds could decide who the winner is.

By the end the two became very competitive.

"I am so going to win this game." Amara challenged Joshua.

He too was having fun, "No dear, I am going to win it."

"Oh please, confidence is good but over-confidence is not."

"Amara, I am going to win this game, please don't cry when you will lose."

"Nonsense, you will be the one crying."

"Wanna bet?" 

"Bet what?" Amara got interested.

"Well loser has to do whatever the winner asks them to do."

"For how long."

"Umm just a day?" Joshua suggested.

"Why? You scared you will lose and would have to be my slave, so to be safe choosing a day?"

"Are you trying to provoke me?"

"No, I am just stating my opinion which I believe is a fact."

"Well, for how long do you want the bet to last."

"At least a month."

"Make it three."