Endgame (Steve Rogers)

Endgame (Steve Rogers)

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Steve From scrawny kid orphaned kid living on the street to being the most ruthless and notorious mafia leader. I run New York City. I have one rule for running my city, have no weaknesses. Working alongside my right hand man and childhood friend Bucky we lived by this rule. That was until her. My best friends little sister. Forbidden fruit. She's my one weakness and has been since she turned 18. I managed to stay away until one day I can no longer resist. That's when I realise I would burn the world to have her by my side even if it means I may lose my best friend in the process. Luna I've been in love with my brother's best friend since I was a kid. He's always just seen me as his best friend's little sister who occasionally tags along to events. He's now the most ruthless mafia boss with my brother as his right hand man. My life is lived with constant bodyguards and protection. Except there's no protection against him. Once I give him the most precious thing I've been holding onto things change between us but is it for the better? Or will be break me beyond repair? Warning 18+, strong language, sexual content, BDSM, drugs, guns, violence.
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