Your Colours

Your Colours

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In a world where magic is an everyday tool, mishaps are bound to happen. But magic is not what you'd think of. There are no element affinities or arcane proficiencies. Instead your magic is tied to your feelings. In Rome organised crime is at its finest. The Rose family controls most of the city. Daniel Giorno is a typiclpal middle class highschooler with rather explosive temper. Maya Rose is his polar opposite, ice cold and ready for everything. So what happens if we mix things up? See for yourself in this story. I'm not an English native so forgive me for my poor grammar.
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Lucy Mathews didn't quite know what she was getting into when she agreed to be the personal assistant of Mateo D'Amico. Surly she didn't think she'd be getting twisted into a Mafia gang ran by his half brother or being in danger because hit men are constantly after her due to her fathers involvement with the Cartel more importantly Roco Santana head of said Cartel. What started off as an easy enough job quickly turns into a budding love between her and Mateo but will he be able to protect her ? Will he be able to love her back ? More importantly will he be able to save her from reoccurring past ? ..... " If your brother is head of the largest Mafia gang on this side of the world than what are you ? " I asked Mateo. He pushed me against the wall effectively trapping me. His blue green eyes locking dangerously with mine. " I am his brother, and your boss. " His hot minted breath fanned on my face. " Are you afraid now piccola ? " He questioned his hand lifting my chin and his head tilting ever so slightly in wonderment . " N-no. " I stuttered out more loudly than I intended. He raised one thick eyebrow at me. " Do you know what I hate bambina ? " I shivered as his breath fanned on me. When I didn't comment he answered himself. " I hate liars. " He whispered huskily. .................. Second book is out ! It's called Mateo: Famiglia

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