The little assassin

The little assassin

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., févr. 10, 2024
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Action & Thriller
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Rose at the age of seven was kidnapped and was to be killed but instead they sold her to a man who trained assassins . Ten years later she is the youngest and most feared assassin in the world who is considered ruthless by many But what happens when she has to come face to face with her family and finds out she is to marry the hottest and most feared mafia leader
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Hope. Such a trivial thing but if given, it could be the best or the worst thing that happened to you. Evianna Rose Romano. Daughter of the Italian Mafia. Kidnapped at the age of 4 and she was fed with lies that her family died in a fire. She endured years of torture until one day she had enough, she escaped and has been on the run ever since. Now, Evianna Rose Knight. The number one assassin named Fiero. She is the youngest millionaire with a jewellery company called Daritone. With the help of her chosen family, the Greek and Spanish Mafia will ensure her safety. What happens when the arrival of a new student in school looks like her and happens to be wearing the exact same necklace that is all too familiar to Evianna. The only thing she had left of her 'dead' family. Secrets are unveiled. The past has risen. The future awaits. ------- "Let's go back to my place. I think there's a few better ways to end this night than getting shot by your brothers," I told her, standing up with me carrying her bridal ways to my car. "Let's see if there's any difference from the last time you fucked me. You might have lost your touch amore from a year of blue balls," she said jokingly which earned her a glare from me. "Oh, I know I haven't. In fact, you won't be walking for months once I'm done with you. Both of us are going to have fun releasing the year long sexual frustration," I said to her while she blushes.I bent down to whisper, "And you're going to take it like the good girl you are bebé,"

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