FEROCIOUS|| urban fiction

FEROCIOUS|| urban fiction

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"You really thought you was gone skimp me? You better get my money before your mother be missing a daughter up in here." Simone yelled pointed her 9mm pistol in the young girl's face. The girl cried and pleaded not wanting this to be her last day on Earth. "It ain't here Khaleesi!" One of her workers yelled. Simone laughed loudly and everyone looked at her knowing what was going to happen next. Simone has serious anger issues and being from Chicago didn't help. Simone raised her gun up quickly killing the girl. Her male workers watched as she didn't even flinch. Simone walked out of the dirty apartment building with blood spattered all over her. The nosey neighbors not saying anything fearing to be her next victim. ******** Simone Zyaire grew up in Chicago and moved to Atlanta at age 18 for a man who could have cared less for her. She was dumb over dick and the only thing on her mind was scamming a nigga out of their money. As Simone got older she realized that men didn't care about anything but themselves and from that day forward she built her drug empire and became known as the ruthless Khaleesi.
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I grabbed my glass, sliding hers to her and taking a long drink as she hesitantly reached out to take her glass. I watched her staring at the brown liquid in the glass, looking to be debating. "It will help with the pain you're in," I decided to say, making her look up at me. There was something in the depths of her eyes, something that nearly made me shiver. Then she looked back at the glass, tilting it to her lips and downing the entire contents. I was surprised, seeing her clench her eyes shut, her lips in a firm line. "Why did you have them brand me?" she finally asked, setting her glass back on the table before meeting my gaze. "Marking you," I replied. *************************************** *************************************** Evelyn has given up on life as an upstanding citizen when she is taken by unknown men with cash to burn. She's forced into a life she had escaped years ago and was not looking forward to going back to. A life that was full of bullets, blood and a whole lot of mafia men and women. Alejandro was born and raised mafia...he knows just what to do and when for the safety of his family, and he'll stop at nothing to prove it. He's cunning, wickedly handsome and dangerous, pure and simple. What he doesn't understand, is that the woman he just brought into his home is all of that and more - hidden behind a nerdy exterior. He'll learn...and so will she. ***** I do not own any of the pictures in my story. My work is the work of fiction and is not related to real life, events, or places. ***** This story contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes. Please give it a read and let me know what you think. I love feedback!

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