"Time is up, I AM CLAIMING WHAT IS MINE!" His voiced shattered throughout the entire tower. He has found me and claiming what is his; me. "Sire please, she not even 21 yet. Please let her stay for the year!" My father pleaded for my life but it was no use. I belong to him. Silence crept through the house before loud banging from large footsteps crept from the staircase. The pleading did not work. He was coming for me. .... BOOM! The large sealed oak door broke down with a simple kick from the notorious beast. I ran to the corner for protection but to no avail. He was taking me to my new life. ------------ My destiny was written before I existed. My family bloodline held much respect throughout generations, we were a perfect fit to be married off to the Vincenzo family. The largest mafia group to rule all of Europe and parts of America. They controlled everything since the beginning of time. So when my ancestor agreed to marry off his 8th grandchild off to the leader of the Vincenzo clan; it was a victory for the family. I am the 8th grandchild. My life now belongs to the Vincenzo clan.

He's alone. She's on the run. He's the darkness. And she's the sun. He wants to live. While she's willing to die. He can't let go, As she continuously says goodbye. He holds on As she let's go. He can't comprehend, When it's the only thing she knows. Love doesn't exist for him. She loved too fast and hard. He tries to learn her ways As she tried to forget her heart. The curse he has holds him back. The love she felt Makes her crack. He holds strong As she slips away. But, Brayden plans on making Anora stay.