My whole life I started self defense classes but never finished them.My whole life I have watched dumb girls stand around with the imminent threat of death looming over their heads, wondering how in the world they did not see it coming. I concluded that having people act stupid helped the plot move along and yet here I was, running, running and running. I will not look behind me, that's how you run into whatever is chasing you , I looked ahead into the night, with my heart beating hard against my ribs, my head was buzzing and I was so heated, like when you get angry so suddently that you lose your breath and all you can hear is your heart beat. I was running, I was running... oh, and then the me of then died....Well... Some things happed in between like I met an angel, but he was not like an angel angel, he fell. I'm trying to chronologically recall how things went down, but if you're looking for the typical girl falls for angel who is tough and cold towards her and slowly fall in love, then this story is not totally for you, you see not only did i break an heel while running, but he was the one to break my neck, that sick bastard. But I might have been reborn ? Or maybe I never died ? That detail I am not completely sure of , but man, I seen a different world, that is for sure.

"What do I have to do to show you that I care, that I want this, that I want you? Do I need to make a scene? Do I have to say whatever it is that they say in the movies? Is that what it will take?" He drops to his knees harshly, swings his head up holding on to my hands. I try to look away from him but I can't. He grabs my left hand and turns my palm out, bringing my palm to his mouth. "Choose me." He murmurs before kissing the inside of my wrist. He bites my wrist. "Pick me." He licks my palm. "Love me." "I swear to god War, I will learn every single line from every single one of your tv shows if it means speaking your language." "Please War let me in, I promise to make you feel good, make you feel seen and cherished. I just want you. Yesterday. Now. Tomorrow." **** When Marcella decided to move to Italy for a summer and work at a hostel, she never expected that one night of abandon would change the course of her life. Caught between the mafia and Russian mob, Marcella needs to protect herself, especially when the don decides her life is worth sparing. As she falls for the man who stands in the way of her dream life, Marcella, named after the God of war, needs to reasses: With her life and future at risk, will she keep the promise she made to herself or will she waver for the love of a man who will do anything for her? ***** Book 1 All rights reserved 18+++ Weekly updates.