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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 · 现代言情
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918 Chs

Get Him On His Knees

It was kind of funny to Victor when Arianna said those words, he had to pray for a miracle when Mimi's full name was "Miracle" - her parents must have been wishing for a lot of that when they had her. He better wished for luck then, if that was the case.

"Thanks for the advice," Victor sincerely thanked her.

"You're welcome," Arianna muttered without looking at him, fiddling with the tomato's green leaf.

Victor looked at her, sensing that she was still in a sour mood. He moved closer until their shoulders were brushing, drawing her attention, "What?"

"You should give him time," Victor said to her.

Arianna didn't need a God to tell her that Victor was referring to no one else but his stubborn ass of a cousin, Marcel. She didn't reply but let out a grumble under her breath that didn't make sense to Victor at all.