The Mafia Leaders Possession
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Last published Sun, Jun 17, 2018
"DON'T BOTHER RUNNING HE'LL CATCH YOU."
everyone still runs they think they have a chance to live but they don't. dead.
he's a living nightmare that doesn't love not until Aleah showed up. she had clearly never wanted to meet the well known killer but there was no way out.
he's a demon in disguise as a human. in his eyes he sees delight in what he's doing.
his main goal is to have her as his and he always gets what he wants.
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