There is two kinds of people in life. Those who have feelings and those who gives no fucks about the meaning of the word. Which are you? Nazira Donatello can be both at times it just depends on who she's with, or what? She is handed everything a princess could ask for nice cars, wealth, guys that would love to get with her. Her father tries to make her comprehend what world she lives in. The mafia world. Where you are either set up for an arrangement of marriage or placed within a job you'll stay until your death. With her there's no guess! Nazira isn't the one who follows rules especially not any of her fathers. She does what she wants when she wants not caring who the person is. She's very independent and will do anything to not be apart of the world she was born in. Him or It The beast- Thats right it's real he's real, doesn't have fur or fangs or anything like that. His eyes tell all the truth you never knew of but you feel intrigued to know more. He doesn't ask he takes running the dark place like it's his kingdom, no one will step up against him again why would they? His eyes are everything in a beast, craving the attention and blood thirst stopping and looking into the eyes he wouldn't never imagine seeing again. Doesn't take a genius to guess who's eyes captured his. Contains mature themes and language Readers discretion is advised⚠️❗️ All copyrights belong to me please don't steal this book and pictures are from google. In this book it challenges between two peoples mindset and how different they are for each other. But during that process there are a lot scenes that contain disturbing details about sexual assault, abuse, verbal abuse, and much more. Please if this book is a trigger of any them don't read it.

*Mature Content; Soft DDLG* New to Houston, medical school, and struggling with her anxiety, Dania gets a little lost in her own world. Luckily, Reyn, a hotshot corporate lawyer, resolves to make her the center of his. ***** I squirmed when I felt Daddy approach from behind. His hand settled around my throat, directing my cheek to press against the window. His other hand pushed against my ass before moving up and grasping my waist. "You like being on display like this, my princess?" He roughly whispered against my ear. "Let's show everyone who you belong to, hmm? Tell me, who do you belong to, baby?" "I'm yours, Daddy," I responded softly. I jumped when he smacked my ass. "I didn't hear you, little one. Speak up," he chided. "I belong to you, Daddy," I raised my voice a little more this time. "That's right, baby." Started: Feb 24, 2021 Finished: Sept 12, 2021 Para leer esta historia en español, vaya a @serpientenegraa