The Caged Bird
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  • Reads 206,403
  • Votes 4,082
  • Parts 37
  • Time 3h 37m
Complete, First published Feb 03, 2021
She felt like a caged bird. A bird that was meant to fly the high, blue skies, but was trapped like a priced possession for her master to impress others with.

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Ava is the daughter of a very powerful man in the underworld. Her blood, her family name makes her a tool for others to gain more and more power. Greedy men want her for her name, not for who she is. Being locked up all her life in her father's house makes her naïve and ignorant to the outside world. Meaning the greedy men have a easy game to play. 

#35 in MAFIA

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*Warning* 
Sensitive topics will be discussed in this book, topics as, abuse, murder, violence, sexual harresment/abuse. Read at own risk. (I will discuss these topics as subtle as possible and will warn you in every chapter if one of these topics will be discussed.)
A/N: I, as the author, do not support any of the wrong doings by the characters in this story.
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