My mafia | Daerin

My mafia | Daerin

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She began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw her shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." She growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. She grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet her. I mentally gasped. It's the woman from last night. Her eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted In them. I cowered back in fear of what she might do. "Who did this to your face? She growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod towards the guy who hit me. Converted | G!P Haerin all credit go to the original author!!
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The seduction dripped off of her tongue, just like I desired to be, her low voice entrancing me with the dangerously sadistic melodies of a siren song, with the most terribly sinful lyrics. "I could kill you right now, Angel." She inched closer towards me. "Right here," she said, her eyes raking over my body, sizing me up, slowly. The lustful grey in them soon lifted back up, intimidating mine. Her harsh words screamed murderous intent, but the look in her eyes whispered a different kind of sin. I couldn't tell whether my breath hitched at her cruel threat, or the yearning pulse between my... She interrupted my stream of consciousness, poisoning it with every still second, keeping her gaze on mine as her depraved hand reached out to caress the bruised side of my neck. "But I have something else in mind." ──────────────────── No one ever says it out loud. What she really is. Dangerous. Heartless. Merciless. A murderer. Everyone knows it. And now, she's in control. There are only so many people who kill their way to the top and get away with it. But there are things far more dangerous than power. Things not only worth killing for, but dying for. Seduction. Obsession. Love? Angeline Kelleher, her new secretary, seems to be the only one reckless enough to question her. To stand too close. To look too long. Unfortunately for Angeline, sin itself was designed to allure. Some urges were never meant to be denied, and resisting the sexual temptation of the devil is not an easy sport. But resisting falling in love may be even harder, especially with someone she wasn't sure was even capable of such a feeling... Hopefully π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  angel doesn't fall and break her wings. π‘‚π‘’π‘β„ŽοΌŽ ⚠️ MATURE CONTENT ⚠️ #1 in lesbian (October 2025) #1 in women (August 2026)

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