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COMPLETE ✅ The Family I Hate Angelina Lilith Rossi and Ace Levi Rossi are the youngest billionaires alive. At a mere age of 14, they own the biggest chain of gyms across the world. They're well known and feared in the underground as well. Their mother, Audrey Rossi or Audrey Smith, was a stuck up, paranoid bitch who loved drugs and alcohol more than her own children. The twins were brought up by their mother to hate their father and brothers. The reason being they abandoned them and threw them out. After a life threatening encounter, Angelina and Ace decided they would train themselves with every fighting technique and weaponry out there, which lead to the popularity in the underground. But not everything is always as it seems now is it? What if the mother lied? What if their father and brothers never kicked them out? What if they've been searching left and right for the little twins who were taken away from them by their psycho stoner mom? What if one day, they finally find them? ________________ Copyright © 2020 Angel and Angelo Hart. The cover is by @pansiesandpeonies

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[Updates every week] When the heir of the Colombian Mafia clashes with the Heir of the Italian mafia but ends up having to work with him on an important mission, secrets from both ends start to unravel which they swore to keep as a secret. Hunter Alpha aka Lucifer a well known assassin as well as the Colombian heir must protect her identity but will she fall for the Italian heir, Theo Royal and in the process change the whole game? Or will they forever butt heads and end up causing a catastrophe? What happens when her relationship with her father who shows no love for her starts acting strangely? Read To Find Out!!! PREVIEW!! "Fuck this, give me one good reason why I shouldn't shoot you right now and maybe, just maybe you'll leave here alive," he said placing the gun barrel to my head. I grinned as I jammed my gun against his groin earning a small oof from him and he looked down then back at me with a raised brow. "Now now, you give me a good reason why I shouldn't shoot your balls off and maybe just maybe your friend won't have to explain to your family why your body is missing your balls and why it's splattered on him," I said in the same tone as him and after I said it I almost lost my shit because when I processed what I said, I wanted to laugh so bad so I'm internally dying. However my composure was short lived as the dude behind him let out a stifled laugh and slapped his hand over his mouth even though he was wearing a mask as well and I lost it. I burst out laughing and the guy couldn't help himself and joined me. Diablo couldn't help it either and burst out laughing as well. The three of us were in hysterics when we finally sobered up Diablo snorted sending us back into the belly aching laugh once more. "Stop it! I'm trying to be serious here," Diablo said cracking up.. "I can't," I wheezed out and the guy behind him facepalmed still laughing.

Everyone has been taught that angels are good and demons are bad. But, how do we know if that's true? What defines an angel and a demon? Gabriel strikes awe into everyone that sees him. He is beautiful and the only thing missing was his wings. But his angelic features blinds the truth about him. Lilith scares everyone around her. Her eyes show death and destruction toward everyone she meets. She is terrifying and the only thing missing was her horns. But her demonic look keeps everyone from seeing who she can be. (I do not own any pictures used) Let me know what you think in the comments, I love reading what everyone thinks :)

When Damon Carbone, the rightful heir to the Italian Mafia gets overthrown and betrayed by his own family, he is forced underground. He now lives his life in the shadows as the notorious assassin, Il Mietitore, gaining the skills necessary to take back his throne. He devises a scheme to overthrow his cousin, Don Martino Mendoza, and get the revenge he's been craving for the past five years. But in order to accomplish that, he requires the help of a mysterious Femme Fatale. A Femme Fatale with a hidden past and her own agenda in mind.

Highest Rank #1 in Action 14/6/16 Chevron Raynes 'accidentally' hacks into her college mainframe and finds blueprints to a billion dollar satellite belonging to none other than the Mafia. As if that wasn't bad enough, when the blueprints and a certain Professor go missing, Chevron is thrown under the Mafia's radar. Soon she's running for her life with not one but three Mafias behind her, in a race to get the blueprints. Adrian DeLuca is a genius who has a talent for psychology and manipulation. He may be the youngest Mafia Boss ever, but his raw ambition and ruthlessness scares people twice as old as him. So what happens when his only chance of getting the billion dollar blueprint is a headstrong, intelligent little girl who was probably just in the wrong place at the wrong time? An adventure where the two unlikely allies travel the globe to solve cryptic clues and pull off the heist of the century without killing each other. Laced with humor and romance. *Strong Language* I wrote this when I was 16. Cut me some slack.

His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...