histórias de Strongwomenlead

Abby loved politics and was stoke to see the congress women of Arizona, Tara, come to a parade. Excited working on behalf of Fox News Arizona, she flashes a picture just the moment the politician was shot. To her dismay, she caught the shooter and now she is in for a real treat. Prompt for competition. Please read and enjoy!

Mafia's Contract Walking away, I suddenly bumped into a tall, dangerously handsome man-and in the worst possible way. My wine spilled all over his crisp white shirt. Y/N: "I am so sorry! I'll pay you back right away. I really didn't mean to-" Jungkook: "DO YOU EVEN FUCKING KNOW HOW MUCH THIS COST?!" I blinked, taken aback by his outburst. Okay, I understood being mad, but this? Over a shirt? Y/N: "I said I'm sorry, and I'll pay for it. Why are you still yelling?" Jungkook: "DON'T YOU KNOW HOW TO FUCKING WALK? THIS IS A SAINT LAURENT, FOR GOD'S SAKE!" My patience snapped. Fine. If he wanted to make it about money- I pulled out a wad of cash and threw it right in his face. Y/N: "There. Since you're so obsessed with price tags, that should cover it." And with that, I walked away, leaving him standing there-furious, speechless, and probably plotting my downfall. Little did I know... this was only the beginning. A contract. A dangerous deal. And a love story written in blood. He's the cold-hearted mafia king. I'm the assassin with a hidden past. And now, we're bound by a contract that could either destroy us... or bring us together. Will we survive this game of power, secrets, and fate? Or will we be each other's ultimate downfall? 💜 Hey ARMYs! This is my first book, and I'd love your support! Don't forget to vote, comment, and share your thoughts. Let's make this journey unforgettable! 💜