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MGA BUMASA 92
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Mga Parte 7
Oras 10m

Mature

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Extract - "Want to play a game?" I said whilst the man I was torturing slowly nodded. "Good. We can play rock paper scissors, only whoever loses has to put a bullet through their head..." I smirk as the man's eyes became full with fear. 

𝓐𝓵𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓼 𝓟𝓮𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓿𝓪
ᴀʟᴇxɪs ɪs ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜssɪᴀɴ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴀssᴀssɪɴ/sᴇᴅᴜᴄᴇʀ. Sʜᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟs 100% ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ᴛᴏ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇss . Bᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ ɢᴇᴛ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ Vɪɴᴄᴇɴᴢᴏ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ⵊᴛᴀʟɪᴀɴ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ, ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏɴ. ᴡɪʟʟ sʜᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏʀ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ꜰᴏᴄᴜsᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ?

𝓥𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓷𝔃𝓸 𝓛𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓲
ℰ𝓃𝓏ℴ 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒹ℴ𝓃 ℴ𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓁𝒶𝓇ℊℯ𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝒻𝒾𝒶𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌ℴ𝓇𝓁𝒹． 𝒯𝒽ℯ 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓅ℯ𝓇𝓈． 𝒲𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝒽ℯ 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓈 ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝙇𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝒿ℴ𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝒻𝒾𝒶， 𝒽ℯ ℊ𝒾𝓋ℯ𝓈 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒶 𝓈𝒽ℴ𝓉 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝓌ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷ℯ 𝓊𝓈ℯ𝒻𝓊𝓁． 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽ℯ 𝒷ℯ𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝒻ℴ𝒸𝓊𝓈ℯ𝒹 𝓂ℴ𝓇ℯ ℴ𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝒻𝒾𝒶 ℴ𝓇 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓁𝒾𝒻ℯ？All Rights Reserved

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His Forced Wife ni menahilhanif

Ongoing This is his story, A pure love that came without a warning, A heart that betrayed him for the first time before he could say no. *Simplicity triumphs over EVİL!* Romaisa Shaw, a 19 year Old, simple girl living a life in her innocent little world, catches the eye of a MAFİA LEADER Triston Knight, who loves to kill and torture people to satisfy his ego and had never experienced feeling for a girl in his whole life, falls for her like never before. In a swift motion, he was standing in front me, I screamed in fear and unconsciously tried to run past him but he grabbed my hair, pulling me back, I yelped in pain and my back collided with his front. "PLEASE....I BEG YOU JUST LEAVE ME," I started punching him and running away from him but his strong arms never left my waist. Suddenly he whispered in my ear. "You have only two fu.cking choices, Tesoro. Either you sign this marriage contract with me OR I can take you with me and have my way with you, cause either ways I am not letting you go," I was dreadful. He backed away and threw some papers towards me. "Pick it up," he said in a stern tone. I stood there motionlessly processing whatever he said. "ARE YOU DEAF," He yelled and I flinched. He was giving me a hard glare indicating me to do what he said. I picked up the papers and saw them. They looked like some marriage certificate. What have I gotten myself into....

Mafia's Planner Unplanned| COMPLETED ni KwazyWrite

Romina Windstor, daughter of two of the most ruthless Italian assassins, reunited with childhood boy next door crush Joseph Giordano. The once nerdy, science, star lacrosse player who could look at her for hours now leader of the Italian mafia. He knows what he wants. And she knows what he'll do to get her. What happens when the wedding that brings them together, just so happens to be for her ex-fiancé. • • • I shook the shock off and immediately closed the door. "If you wanted to get me in bed all you had to do was ask" "We both know I wouldn't have to ask you to do anything." I said quickly not thinking before I spoke, he smiled at me and sat down in his chair. "Wanna test that theory" He smirked, squinting his eyes looking at me like a lion looking at its prey. "Maybe another day. But for right now." I sat on his bed in the opposite view from him. "What the hell are we going to do?" "We? There is no We in this situation sweetheart. I'll sit back and let you call the shots...for now" He says with that familiar glint in his eyes. "I beg to differ, those are your parents out there. And you know more than anybody what they are capable of. Especially when their only boy. Their precious baby boy is getting married to a Windstor" I smile as his face drops. Letting his head fall back

A love like ours ✔️ ni JuliaSummers04

Complete story✔️ Soraya On my 25th birthday I'm going to take over my father's throne. I know that in order to keep my seat as the Donna of the Eastern Italian-American Mafia secure once the power is passed to me, I need loyal allies. To gain them, at my father's insistence, I'm going to offer my hand in marriage to a suitable husband of my choosing. Only fools would involve their hearts in something like this. It is going to be a business deal, not a love match, for my heart has been shattered and never healed. Let the search begin. Rafael I was born to lead the Northern Italian-American Mafia. I relish in the violence and bloodshed that come with the Don position. And yet I'm missing something vital. Her. It's been 5 years since I've last seen my little Star. She avoids me like the plague, cursing the day she's met me, and with good reason. But tonight, we're both in the same place and all the bottled up feelings I have for her broke free. I've heard she's looking for a spouse, but I'm not going to allow another's ring to slip on her finger. This is the perfect oportunity to make her mine again. Let the chase begin. When a war sparks into existence into the crime world, and big secrets are revealed, will their love be strong enough to win against all obstacles? Read and find out. **** EXCERPT ~I can't help myself, I turn her around. And the moment she looks up to me, the moment our eyes connect, I know I cannot let her go, not again. I should, I know that I should. But when I hold her like this, everything in me screams that she's mine, made for me...~ **** Tropes: arranged marriage, childhood best friends, childhood sweethearts, secondchance. Why would you read it: • brooding, possesive, protective, dark haired male MC. •badass female protagonist •mafia wars. •smut.smut.smut •soft dom •accents •his love language is acts of service WARNING:Violence. Foul language. Drug use. Murder. People trafficking. Rape mentioning. Heavy explicit

Yours to Ruin ni mascotixz

I felt my breath hitch as my back hit the wall, but I was too lost in the ocean of his dark, stormy eyes to think rationally. "Why don't you stay away from me... I don't want to be the monster that steals all your light away, bellissima. I don't want to ruin you." His voice was deep, husky, his fingers brushing a strand of hair from my face, his gaze flickering from my eyes to my lips. But he didn't scare me. He never did. "But I want to be yours. Yours to ruin, Silas." My voice was soft, but my words were a promise. I rested my palm on his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart beneath my touch. His eyes shut tight, his jaw clenched as he took a shuddering breath. "Dio, Bella... you're killing me." And then his lips crashed onto mine, his hands roaming my body, claiming me as his. Finally. -.-.- Silas Moretti. Don of the most dangerous Italian mafia. Cold, ruthless-a monster bound for hell. For years, he's had his eyes set on Aurelia Martínez-his best friend's little sister. Sweet, young, innocent. An angel destined for heaven. She was his drop of holy water in a life drenched in blood. And he? He was her drop of sin, tempting her into darkness. He kept his distance, convincing himself it was for her own good. But when fate ties them together in an arranged marriage, there's no running anymore. Because now? She's his. His to ruin.

Bloodlines and Bullets ni rorys_wrld

What happens when you're in the wrong place at the wrong time? She is just at the beginning of her year-long world travels when she falls into the hands of him - an Italian mafia Don driven by the thirst for answers and revenge. When there is something else thrown into the mix - obsession. But is it the healthy kind? -- "I can see it, you know," he continues, his voice as smooth and dangerous as the edge of a blade. "The fear you're trying so hard to hide. The way your hands tremble ever so slightly, the way your breath catches in your throat when I'm close like this." My hands instinctively curl into fists at my sides, nails digging into my palms as I struggle to maintain control. He tilts his head, studying me like a predator sizing up its prey, his proximity suffocating. "You should be scared," he says, the words laced with an unsettling certainty. "Because when I'm done with you, there won't be anything left of that defiance you're so proud of." A shiver runs down my spine. "I've faced worse than you," I manage to grit out, though my voice is barely above a whisper. "And I'm still standing." His lips curve into a sinister smile, a glint of something dark and twisted flashing in his eyes. "We'll see how long that lasts." "Let's go." "No." --

Bred In Violence (A Mafia Romance Book One) #𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 ni writingRo

Completed on 24/09/2018 Tell me who hurt you?" It was a command. I could have been afraid and probably told the whole of my traumatic childhood but I shook my head. There was no way I was telling him my darkest secrets. "I will find out..I always find out cara" he mumbled. But I doubted even he could guess my father was responsible for my nightmares. He stared at me, and I stared right back at him. "You have freckles" I whispered lifting my right hand to touch his face. "Do I?" His voice was husky. He turned his face slightly towards my hand noting the taut set of his bold profile. His jaw was set granite hard, but his eyes turned soft. He leaned closer hesitating for a second. I knew he was giving me a chance to avoid his kiss.

𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒 ✓ ni organsmell

[18+ MATURE CONTENT] "𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔," I mumble against his lips, my words barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "I hate everything about you." His fingers brushes over my clit through the fabric, "I hate you too," he smirks, his voice deep and raspy "I've always hated you." ✩✩✩✩✩✩ 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐃𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐀 the devil in human form. He was born into a powerful and influential Italian mafia family. Being the son of the don, he grew up surrounded by wealth, violence, and a code of honor that placed loyalty above all else. After his father's death he was named the don of the italian mafia. He was feared by everyone. 𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐙 is sin herself. Her beautiful long black hair, green eyes and curvy body captivated everyones attention. She was born into the Spanish mafia. She became the top assassin at the age of 16. She was the only child and became the heir of the mafia. Everything was now being passed to her and she was ready. Except for one thing, being arranged to marry her enemy. 𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒 | 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏

Married to the don ni Lara-s-1234

Amara Moratti, a Young and beautiful woman. But there is one problem, she is a woman, she is no use for her father. Living with a deadly secret. Ace DeAngelo, a young and ruthless mafia leader. The devil himself. After a Brocken deal with Amara father, he gets her. He is supposed to marry her. Will this two love each other or will life just drive them apart. -------- My knife cut though the air, landing inside of his head, but not before cutting Ace ear lightly. "Ace, you are bleeding" Damien said, as Ace hand moved toward his ear. He turned around walking toward the dead body, he kneeled down, pulling my knife out. "Fuck" he said, more like nearly yelled. He held the knife in the air. "Let's play, little devil" he yelled. I threw another knife hitting the man next to Dimitri. He pulled the knife out. "Ross Del Diavolo" he said. Tw: mention of ED, sexual content, dead, torture, guns, violence

The Queen and Her King ni DeepuVishwkarma

"You want me don't you" after saying that she just come close to me and bite my earlobes which made me shiver and her hands slowly tangled with my hair and she lift my head grabbing my hair and our eyes met from which I can see my reflection in her eyes. Anger is blowing inside me but i have to play nice if i don't want to reveal my true identity and I can't let it happen she is a normal girl. "Say it if you want me, beg me The King of Italian Mafia or I say the becoming King" as those words utter from her mouth my heart skipped a beat and now i realise it was her game and i got played but the point is how does she knows about mafia and how she know that I am a King. "Who are you?" I asked her with surprise tone in my voice. Now it's my time to take action and no more need play her model so I yanked her away and grab her by her throat. __________________________________________________ "Want to know who is she and how she knows about the mafia and all so read the book" *TWO CHAPTERS IN A WEEK* #queenbysoul #hatetoloverelationship #dominantfemale #indiangirl

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His Forced Wife

Ongoing This is his story, A pure love that came without a warning, A heart that betrayed him for the first time before he could say no. Simplicity triumphs over EVİL! Romaisa Shaw, a 19 year Old, simple girl living a life in her innocent little world, catches the eye of a MAFİA LEADER Triston Knight, who loves to kill and torture people to satisfy his ego and had never experienced feeling for a girl in his whole life, falls for her like never before. In a swift motion, he was standing in front me, I screamed in fear and unconsciously tried to run past him but he grabbed my hair, pulling me back, I yelped in pain and my back collided with his front. "PLEASE....I BEG YOU JUST LEAVE ME," I started punching him and running away from him but his strong arms never left my waist. Suddenly he whispered in my ear. "You have only two fu.cking choices, Tesoro. Either you sign this marriage contract with me OR I can take you with me and have my way with you, cause either ways I am not letting you go," I was dreadful. He backed away and threw some papers towards me. "Pick it up," he said in a stern tone. I stood there motionlessly processing whatever he said. "ARE YOU DEAF," He yelled and I flinched. He was giving me a hard glare indicating me to do what he said. I picked up the papers and saw them. They looked like some marriage certificate. What have I gotten myself into....

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