Hell and heaven
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  • Time 3h 23m
  • Reads 2,320
  • Votes 29
  • Parts 36
  • Time 3h 23m
Ongoing, First published Feb 16, 2023
Mature
For the women who have been told to lower their standards. I hope you never do. 

A mafia romance love story. 
18+ adult scenes 


Chaira volkov and Nicolas Montoya 

Story of angel and devil when they fall for each other. Angel with a secret in her chest and devil with destruction on his hands. 
"When I saw her for first time I wanted to drag that angel through heaven to hell and  make her sit on lap of king devil to be his queen angel on the crown of destruction and blood. I knew that she would bring devil to her knees waiting for her command to follow. That she will be mine to own." Nicolas montaya once in a life wanted to peak in heaven to get his angel. 
"When I let my tear fall for that devil for first time  I knew in that exact moment that he would be the only one to own me, to rule his angel by corrupting my heaven. I fell for him despite knowing what he does. But I couldn't stop myself to follow track to hell. I knew I would be the one to make him on his knees and my mind knew I would be his downfall." For the first time Chaira volkov wanted to be lost in that hell she was trying to run away from a decade. 

Devil and angel can't be together but who knows?
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