The Sirens Game
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"I hated being called his Rosa. Every man that had me for a night was sure to remind me that I wasn't human anymore. I wasn't a person anymore. I mean how could I be? A person has a soul, and by that time I had already gave it up to the devil." Jade explains her voice cold and emotionlessly.
"It's either that or they take your soul anyway along with your virginity, happiness, innocence, and everything that made you, you. They strip you until you're nothing but just a body to use." Iris words fill the room as she makes her way on the other side of Jade.
"They break you." A girl with brown hair says softly and put eyes snap to her.
"They may do every single disgusting you can imagine to you." I state looking in her eyes.
"And they may have beat you to a point where you are unrecognizable." Iris chimes in.
"But I swear to God himself they can never ever break you." Jade states her voice fueling strength.
Monsters attracts monsters. Madness attracts mayhem. Broken attracts broken.
Jade, Iris, and Scarlett aka The Sirens. The mafia world knows about them. You call them when you want a crime family wiped off the earth. You call them when you want an untouchable person dead. You call them when you want a missing girl found.
When they get the call from the ruthless Don Antonio Donatello, they're interests peaks. Taking his offer to find his sister is more than just a regular mission.
It's a link to their past, a link to their creator, their monster; Romano DeSantiago. The Sirens will stop at nothing to get their revenge and to kill him for everything that he's done.
Throughout their mission, trust will be tested, loyalty will become a choice, and love will be a sacrifice. It's a game of life and death. It's the Sirens game after all.
The Second Book In The Mafia Series
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