DEDICATED TO,
All the girls who feel unsafe in their own house.
This is a story of rival mafia gangs.
It has always been ,
THE DRAGUNS vs THE SHADOWS.
Both of them are fighting for the ranking,
Drawing territories, killing each other, heirs fighting for the position.
BUT
Only two people have the same intention
To kill the killer.
The question is who is the killer they are both searching for?
And on the way of searching for the killer they find something else,
Something so rare and devious, Something so intoxicating and forbidden, a bond neither of them wanted, yet neither could escape.
A force neither of them sought, yet it bound them tighter than blood and vengeance. In their search for the killer, they uncovered secrets meant to stay buried, desires meant to be deniedr, and a truth so twisted it threatened to consume them whole.
Because in a world where hatred was inherited like fortune, the most dangerous thing they could find wasn't just the killer.
It was a fate far worse,one they could never escape.
"You can fight, scream, and curse my name but in the end, you'll whisper it like a prayer."
#244 mafiaworld
TROPE: enemies to lovers
THEME: dark fiction
❗️Mature❗️ The weight of his fingers inside the wet mess in my core made me lose control, I didn't even know my body could do things like that.
He went faster, and faster and faster. Until I was practically moaning his name, and the look in his eyes told me he'd liked it.
Just as I was close to release, he removed his fingers, and I let out a groan. His hands was still around my neck as he leaned forward, for a minute I thought he was going to kiss me, but that idea was carried away with the wind, instead he came closer to my ear and whispered.
"Trouble makers aren't allowed to get pleasure."
Then he let go...
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𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓪 was a daddy's girl, getting whatever she wants whenever she wants, but after her parents died in a house fire she decided to leave her spoil behavior behind her. Until the day she met Nicolas.