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THE STEPPER 👣👣 18 +
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Ongoing, First published Mar 11, 2023
Mature
"I fuck hard. How about you open your thighs and take it?" he says huskily, looking at me with his smoky green gaze. 

 I brought this upon myself, I think before telling him. "Whenever you get the chance, make sure you do."

 To everyone, he's known as THE-STEPPER. To her and those of the underworld, he was the savior reincarnated.

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  Mavuto D'an Cabalosito is the greatest leader the underworld has ever seen. He has presidents, politicians, the law, and even kings in the palm of his hands, and nothing happens without him knowing. The whole continent is practically bowing to him in fear. To them, he was the worst to have ever ruled the underworld. 

 Quba Dacosta thinks her life will gradually get better while she continues to work her ass off as a freelance writer, people love the stories she puts out and she was getting a little extra on her fortnightly wages. When tragedy hits her by the double, she is forced to decide if she should give up to deaths sweet call or unleash the strength that's within her.

 🚎 Take a ride on this mafia train. 🚎

RATED : Mature.                   [DUAL POV]
                            {WITH THIRD EYE VIEWS}

WARNING : Mature content, 

N.B - THIS BOOK MAY NOT BE FOR EVERYONE.

  🔴 FOR OPEN MINDED READERS 🔴
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