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Dream of Reality: Mafia

Dream of Reality: Mafia

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Fiction
Mystery
Action and Thriller
Psychological
Survival
Lena Jackson and her friends thought they were just playing a game. But when they awaken in a life-like simulation where every move could be deadly, the line between reality and illusion disappears. Trust is fragile, betrayal is inevitable, and survival comes at a terrifying cost. As secrets unravel and loyalties are tested, Lena must navigate a world where one wrong choice could mean the end-not just for her, but for everyone she cares about. In a game where nothing is as it seems, who can you trust... and who will make it out alive?
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Raven Rodriguez has grown up a normal life with the future of the mafia looming over her back. A new guy moves to her school and seems to make it his mission to torment her. Raven has no clue why, at first she hated it, she hated him, but then she realised that something else was between them. A strong desire for one another. When Raven discovers Hunters biggest secret, the door is opened into the world of Mafia far sooner than she had planned. What happens in this exciting, thrilling, sexy world of the mafia as a young women, just trying to survive, just trying to find out who she is. ----- Chapter 1: I turned to go sit down when I caught someone watching from the corner of my eye. He was staring at me with an expression of pure hatred. I stared back. I must admit, even with such a nasty look on his face, he was rather attractive. His powerful arms were crossed, the unzipped leather jacket tight around the biceps. I could just make out dark tattoos poking out of the white collar of his uniform, brushing against his sharp jawline. His dark brown hair, do dark it was nearly black, looked as if he had sat in front of the mirror styling it, or perhaps he had just got out of bed. Still, as I turned to sit, I couldn't help but feel as if those deep, storm blue eyes were still watching me, burning a hole in my back. I didn't know his name, but the look he gave me made me feel as if he knew everything, and I mean everything about me. Word count: 90,000 warnings: mature themes and violence

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