Chapter 1: Novalie
Thursday, May 25th, 2023You don't know how great it feels to be done with college. Four long years away from home, I wonder how much has changed since I left.
The plane ride from Paris to New York was long. Thankfully, I had first class, so it wasn't too exhausting. When I landed, I grabbed all of my luggage (which was a lot), and I went to find my parents' friend, Alex. Instead, I found a chauffer holding a sign with my name on it.
I walked over to the guy and smiled. Taking all my luggage, he led me to a limbo that was out front waiting. Talk about rolling out in style.
The ride was silent but quick. Soon, the huge mansion, which I grew up in, stood out in all its glory. Man, did I miss this place.
(This is the Gonzalez mansion.)
When the car stopped, I quickly jumped out. Running inside, I automatically went straight up into my room and jumped on the bed.
"Oh, I have missed you so much," I yelled into my pillows.
"Still an idiot," I heard a deep voice say from the doorway. Nakoa! I quickly shot up and jumped on my brother, causing both of us to fall on the floor. "Oww," he groaned.
"Shut up if I'm fine. You're fine," I chuckled.
"Of course you're fine! I broke your fall!" He complained.
"Shut up, you big baby, and hug me," I giggled as I wrapped my arms around him. He sighed and hugged me.... well, squeezed the life out of me.
Gasping for air, "Nakoa... I-I-I can't b-b-breathe."
"Sorry, I've just missed you, Nolie. Four years, I didn't have anyone to pick on." Letting go of his grip, I roll off Nakoa. "So what are you doing home so early? I thought you still had two months left?"
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Sold To The Mafia King
FantasyNovalie Gonzalez didn't know her father was a mafia leader, that is, until he sold her to pay his debts. Her father sold her to the most dangerous mafia leader in the world Tristan Stone. Warning- This story holds sexual content