MY MAFIA ROMANCE

MY MAFIA ROMANCE

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, May 6, 2022
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Fiction
Romance
I lost everyone around me The people I loved the most Froze my heart for centuries to protect the only family member I have All of a sudden she appeared in my life My Mate My Soulmate To what heights will I go to protect her When she's being a target of my enemies Because I am the LEADER OF THE MAFIA This is my own world of angels/devils/human Purely from my imagination. MATURE CONTENT AHEAD... DON'T SAY I DID NOT WARN YOU😂 You can refer to my Sunflowerrosey Diary before reading this story to understand more ///PURE FICTIONAL/// ♥️♥️🔞🔞 (UPDATED EVERY THURSDAY)😄 EASTERN ZONE TIME ON HIATUS!!!!
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My life before was just like my name, Haven. Everything was peaceful, everything went my way, and I had everything that I needed. If I wanted something, I'd have it in a snap. I didn't need to move, make an effort, or work for it. I just needed my daddy's tiny rectangular card that might look insignificant but carried the world on its little sharp edges. Money might not equate to happiness, but it certainly made life easier for me. And yet a year later, from heaven I was dropped into my version of hell. Now, I'm standing in the aisle of a grocery store, wondering if I should just buy another batch of instant noodles because I don't want to waste money-money that I barely have to begin with-on food that will just end up being barely edible. Was that the hell I'm talking about? No. It's working unbelievably long hours just to get paid basically nothing, and wanting to buy food to eat because I haven't had one meal for the day, only to end up having a gun on my head. Oh, and before I forget-kidnapped! At a grocery store! My version of hell? It's the tattooed, hot-headed Italian and head of a secret criminal society, Allessio Cascella. Written by: MsButterfly Cover by: Yrra Book Cover

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