MÁFIA Nascidos para o poder

MÁFIA Nascidos para o poder

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Matteo Denaro um homem frio, arrogante e calculista , chefe e representante indiscutível da Máfia de Trapani, atualmente o Don mais influente de toda a Cosa Nostra siciliana. Larissa Morabito criada por um homem impiedoso para ser uma dama submissa e servi seu marido apenas. Nasceram nesse mundo de crimes, prometidos um para o outro para unir as maiores familia da máfia Cosa Nostra e Ndrangheta . O que ele mais ama é o poder ,os negócios da família, treinado desde criança para ser cruel. Ela queria fugir de todo esse mundo de assassinatos, dor e crueldade, mais terá que se casar com um homem impiedoso. Por fora lindo por dentro um monstro sem sentimentos, ou será que Larissa pode mudar isso ?. Avisos * Incluem linguagem inapropriada para menores de 18 anos *contém abuso( Infantil e psicólogo), drogas e assassinatos *Não é apoiado nenhum desses assuntos retratados *Plágio e crime .
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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