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Dark Saint
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Ongoing, First published May 18, 2022
Mature
Notorious Adriano Santos runs his fathers California division of the Spanish Mafia "Seoanei's"

Gabriella Camila Rodriguez has been trying to escape the Mafia life her father Matias Rodriguez has raised her in because she had suffered in silence, carrying dark memories no one knows. She went away to college to become a nurse, and escape from her dark past but the condition of her study was that when her father called, she has to answer.

"You will be the new nurse for my Mafia." The monster watches me for a reaction, and boy do I give him one, my sharp tongue no longer frozen in silence.

"The fuck I am." I curse out tugging my arm away from my father, he has gone ghostly white at my disrespectful outburst and locks eyes with me, begging me to apologize and be a good obedient girl.

"Please mija, calm down."

"Calm down, calm fucking down, are you kidding me!"

"You're already a nurse baby, it will be the same."

"No, it most definitely will not be the same. I will not be a nurse for the fucking Mafia!"

"Princesa, you have to." I feel the sorrow in his words, I know he doesn't want this for me but I still blame him for no good reason, I just do.

"Because that prick in a suit told you I have to?" I point my finger at the tattooed monster that has appeared with his fellow lions at his side. He speaks again and this time I hear the impatience in his voice.

"I'd watch you mouth cariΓ±o, or you wont like what fills it." He taps his glock that is sitting between his belt and hip bone.

Rankings: 
#1 Kinky
#1 Fiesty
#5 Mature
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