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Nyx
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A man is usually the brutal, buffed, angry all the time, mafia leader. A women is usually the nerd, don't have friends and shy. But what if the roles change. .... Nyx Dimó is 17 years old who is shy and has mental issues if he doesn't take his pills. The nicest person and apologized for everything, sometimes he speaks his mind and sometimes people listen. He's used to it. Renata Malo is 19 years old, she is the word first Mexican mafia to lead and she is no where nice. She kills people for living, the hottest women in the city, ruthless, and most of all....she has a bounty over her head. ... "You shouldn't love me. You shouldn't have kissed me. You shouldn't have CHOOSE me! I only bring worse into people. Don't choose me." Tears glistening her eyes but not crying. She huffs and runs a hand through her beautiful wavy brown hair. All I saw in her, was pure perfection that she can't see. "You don't get to make that choice." I said calmly, I walked up to her, grabbing her cute little hands. "And you can't bring the worse in me because it was already there." Her eyes finally met mine, making my stomach flutter with love. "I'm the Mexican Mafia leader, I go by Malo. I kill people who deserve it, I kill when it's needed. Right now, I really want to kill you for even loving me, looking at me too." She harshly said while letting go of my hands, pushing them away from her. "Then kill me, I rather die if I can't love you like the way I see you. Do you really want that?" ..... #1 corny
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"They say you're innocent, pure, a virgin-but I know you touch yourself every single day, thinking of me." Her back arched instinctively against me. Breath caught. "L-Lucian, I..." she whispered, trembling, hands clutching at me as if to push me away. I smirked darkly. "Cat got your tongue, gattina? Tell me... do you dream of me every night?" "I... I don't..." she stammered, heat crawling up her neck, her body betraying her despite the words. My smirk deepened. "So... if I slip a finger under your dress, you're telling me it's not soaked underneath?" Her gasp, sharp and unguarded, made my chest tighten. Knees threatening to buckle, every shiver, every ache-utterly exposed. I leaned closer, lips brushing her ear. "You're mine, gattina. Don't you forget it." ⸻ Isabella Rose Ledesma, 22, should have had a simple life: nursing school, exams, late-night study sessions with her best friend. She wasn't supposed to be noticed. Not by him. Lucian Dominic Vitale, 25, is whispered about with fear across continents. Cold-blooded, calculated, untouchable. A man who built his empire on violence, who bends the world with nothing but a word-and now, he's set his sights on her. One night, in the quiet shadows of a hospital hallway, he saw her-not just her face, not just her body, but the fire inside her. She didn't know it then, but that night, she became his-his weakness, his obsession, his possession. Even when he disappears without a trace, leaving only the memory of ice-blue eyes and ruthless control, Isabella realizes men like Lucian don't vanish. They haunt. They follow. They claim. Across cities, across oceans, he watches every move she makes-every stolen smile, every soft gasp, every secret thought. Lucian doesn't just want her heart. He wants her mind. Her body. Her soul. And when he comes back, Isabella will learn the truth: You don't run from the devil once he calls you his kitten. You kneel.

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