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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!

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[Bonus Chapter] Breathe Of Fresh Air

Arianna didn't feel pity for Marcel, but rather a knot of anxiety at the thought of the amount of destruction she was capable of wreaking in his life. And the feeling that she might just end up hurting him in the quest for answers made her sick to the stomach.

She covered his palm on her cheek with her smaller one and reminded him, "Well, I'm here, aren't I?

"Yeah, you are." He said. 

"And I'm not going anywhere," She promised. 

"Yeah, you are not going anywhere," He would make sure of it. 

Marcel smiled at her and she smiled back, his gaze flickering down to her luscious lips and the space became heated. 

"I want to kiss you." He sought permission. 

"What are you waiting for?" She didn't want him to ask, but rather to take what he wanted.