Mafia
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No Feelings:A T.H. Fanfic by lowKEY63
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Backstory- Y/n y/l/n used to be the sweetest little girl ever know.Her parents were mafia leaders they were cold to others but only y/n knew who they really were.They loved their daughter dearly and was so kind to her they knew y/n had to run the mafia group eventually so at age 17 they taught her everything.She was having trouble with being mean and cold to others and since day one she was an angel so kind and selfless until....her parents died more like murdered and over the years of y/n grieving over her parents death she became not what every one was expecting a DEVIL.She was mean,cold,deadly but yet beautiful and as she ruled her parents mafia she became the most feared out of all the groups.The key was NO feelings because feelings is what got her parents killed their love for her weakened them made them venerable and y/n feeling weak she hated and she definitely didn't want anyone taking her place.Until a special someone changes her rule for no feelings and makes it hard to resist them she craves him she needs him but yet she doesn't want to feel weak. By:lowKey63
The Mafia leader by neteyam_
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Your name is y/n Cosentino, you have a twin brother named Kairi Cosentino. You run a mafia gang but your brother wants to add his friends so you decided to meet them and your eyes lands on one of them
My Mafia Princess by Welcometochilis5
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"Babe, come here." He says sternly "Yes daddy." I say slowly and seductively "Do whatever it is that you have to do to make that fucker talk." He grumbles slapping my ass as I walk towards the door to get the necessities. Once I gather everything I walk over to the despicable man tied to the chair. I get down on my knees and start to kickle his pants. As much as it was killing me to be on my knees for any other man, I needed to do this. "Milan! What the fuck are you doing!" He yells at me. "Trust me." I say He seems to back off but tenses a little when I reach his boxers. I look straight into the mans eyes when I start the process. His eyes grow wide and loud screams fill the room...