Unconditional Love

Mafia Attractions

(*-*) "Amore mio, bella. Come with me." Armani spoke lowly walking slowly toward the frightened girl. "What do you want from me?!" Rosalie cried as she saw the men with Mr.Santilli pull out their guns as she showed them her knife. Never bring a knife to a gun fight. "Put your knife down, bella" Armani said tilting...

Devil's Red

She was a demon. Crafted by the devil himself. She was sinister. No remorse whatsoever. Killing was like playing a kiddies game to her. He was known as the devil. He was wicked. Ruthless. Emotionless. Taking a life was nothing to him. They were different. Completely different. Enemies to say the least.