Amore Morsus

Amore Morsus

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Politics, rage, fame , humiliation , murder, sadism , lies; he made me face all of it, all of it and Aşk; Aşk? How you ask me? how couldn't I? after all, he owns me, body. Mind. Soul. He bought me and owns me in every and anyway he can for the power vests in him. He is my deranged psychotic lover, My king, my Aşk ******************************************************************* warning: This will be the first draft until the story completes there are going to be errors so you have to bare it . Also , you will come across Turkish and Latin languages. Though I will translate I cant promise to be accurate . contains blood and gore! If you cant tolerate violence then please don't read it. ~Aşk
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Belle has lost everything to the Mafia. The culprits are lurking to pick her off as well. While life is losing its luster for Belle, Marcello is thriving. Marcello runs several legitimate companies, earning him millions. On top of that, he is considered the Mafia King. Marcello has some type of control of any and every business in his vicinity. And several around America and back in Italy. Staying on top has been his life's work. When returning a favor for an old friend turns into saving Belle's life, the favor turns out much more long term than either expected. ~ "That doesn't matter Belle! Do you not realize you completely disregarded your safety!" His veins popped out at he reloaded and ducked low. We were down to two cars. I licked my lips in worry as I tried to shake them. "Mother fuckers," he curses as our back window was blown out. "I can't loose you!" He suddenly screamed as he shot the second to last driver. I avoided going home because I didn't want them getting any leads. "You're not loosing me, Cello." "It felt like I was," his voice cracked as he chucked a grenade towards the car. I lurched at the explosion and silence followed after our pursuers were eliminated. "Marry me." •• This story will follow a couple trying to navigate the world of organized crime. There will be MATURE scenes so beware, hopefully you enjoy it as much as I do writing it.

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