Princess of the Mafia

"Are you ok?"

"Why do y'all keep asking me that? I am fine."

"Your lying tesoro"

"I am 13 years younger than all of you. I have more training then Cameron I don't know how things work here. I was trained on survival."

He went and sat next to his little sister. "So our age difference doesn't matter or our skill level. You are
a Salvatore were all not the same but we all fight for family."

"Y'all don't know me."

"We will."

"I thought you were the mean one."

"I thought were cold hearted."

"I'm sensitive with a cold-heart horrible combo."

"Si Tesora"

"I'm just like y'all aren't you."

"You'd be surprised how like us you are that's what makes you dangerous."

"I know and that's what scares me,"

"Come Natalia wants to show you something."

"What she do this time." Chloe chuckled standing up.

"Just come."
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Her mother never told her father about her. To him Chloe Ava Rose Salvatore doesn't exist. To him his wife Alyssa Salvatore was kidnapped and killed leaving his sons Aiden, Jason, Cameron, Nathan, Alonzo, Lorenzo, and Marcello Salvatore half Italian half American. They are all members of the Italian Mafia the strongest Mafia in the world.

When Alessandro Salvatore learns of his daughter nothing more matters than saving her and getting her back home to where she belongs.

But Chloe Salvatore has spent the last three years becoming dangerous deadly and lethal will she really give up for a family that didn't know that she existed until now. Especially when she has something that she has to protect.