The Mafia Queen

The Mafia Queen

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#56 in General Fiction Updated-4/28/27 Cover by: neveyourjuliet " You're not leaving!" He yells. Forcefully grabbing my arm trying to drag me back inside the dry house. I drag my feet against the floor and claw at his arm with my free hand. " Yes I am. Let me go!" I shriek, hoping someone would hear me. He's relentless and doesn't give up. " I want to go home!" He stops short and pierces me with a stare of fiery rage. " This is your home," he growls and moves closely where there is only a shared breath between us."Ella is your home, Keith is your home, the girls are your home, I AM your home. And you just want to leave because I hurt your feelings!" " It's not about my feelings you prick. I gave up my life to help you! A person I had no idea was when your dropped that little girl at my doorstep, okay? I don't get to graduate with my class because I dropped out, I don't get to go to college because I'm here playing dress up!" I rant and then angrily move closer to his face. " Not to mention the fact that you fucked my best friend, twice." He laughs darkly. "Maybe you're just jealous because she wasn't you, god she was the best I've ever had-" I cut him short as my hand comes across his face, then again, and again. Tears rolling down my face. " I want the first plane out of here!" " So you're just going to leave? You're going to leave her" " Like you said, I'll never be anything to her. Now book my flight." And I move past him to go and pack my bags ********************************************** Lauren wasn't expecting her life to be anything but ordinary. She was going to graduate high school, got to college, and become a journalist. When one day she's delivered a package. One that came with a note, and the package was a baby girl named Ella, the future hero to the Mafia Throne. A princess. But she signed up for more than she realized. Follow Lauren through her journey and come to love the cast and the story. Lost of bombshells will be blown.
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(Original Version) My cousin and I are the only true bloods left in the Thanos Family. I'm eighteen now and my absent father decided to finally take responsibility of having another child. Moving from New York to California wasn't the hard part. The hard part was trying to find the ones who murdered my mother and my grandparents, pretending to be a normal high schooler, and along with that, fighting my feelings for one of my brother's best friends. Didn't I mention that I am also going to be the new Don of our West Coast Empire? I am Gaiana Kallisto Thanos, Mafia Princess, and the best fucking fighter there is. This is book one of the Mafia Duet. WARNING: 18+ Mature scenes and language. _________________________________________ EXCERPT: "I only give respect to those who deserve it, and the only one in this room that deserves it is Alex. Plus you can't call me a slut when you are the one who loves to constantly have her bed warmed with partners. I'm the one in a stable relationship." She gave a smirk. "You sure about that," she asked. She took her phone out and showed me a photo of Luca dressed in what he wore today, escorting Stephany into the passenger seat of his car. I felt my heart drop to my stomach but didn't outwardly show it. Years of being able to turn off my emotions come in handy. "Well there goes that." I looked into her eyes. "What? Did you expect me to drop to the floor and cry? Honey, you don't know me. And you never will because I'm moving out." I looked at my father and said, "It was nice meeting you but I'm good. I'll pack my stuff and be out by tonight." _________________________________________ Start: March 30, 2018 End: August 31, 2018 Copyrighted 2018

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