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The Mafia Kings Daughter

The Mafia Kings Daughter

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The Mafia King's daughter had always tried to live up to the expectations placed upon her. Her father was a man whose name alone could silence a room, the most feared figure in the city. She had spent years trying to be the perfect daughter, the one who would make him proud. But so far, she felt nothing but disappointment-both in herself and in how others saw her. She wasn't feared the way she should be. She wasn't the kind of person who commanded respect just by stepping into a room. Tonight, as she walked through the dimly lit alley, her heels echoing off the narrow walls, she felt an unsettling presence creeping up behind her. She quickened her pace, but the footsteps matched hers, growing louder with each step.
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She is the daughter of the famous Mafia leader Zackary, who is in "hiding" from his main enemy: the Seekers of the Night. One evening when out walking, she suddenly gets surrounded by three men whose only mission is to kidnap her. What will happen when she gets trapped in the Seekers of the Night's house? Will she be able to protect her dad, or will she give in to all the temptations lurking around her every day? Find out in this reverse harem. Excerpt: I am used to ending up in situations where I do not have much control, but this time it was different. The last thing I remember is that I ran from three men dressed in black coats. I had just thrown one of my knives in the shoulder of the person to my left, when I was hit in the head from above and fainted. Now, I am sitting on a cold floor with my hands attached to an object behind me. *** I will put a Trigger Warning, just because it contains chapters that include some gore and descriptions that might end up being a bit too much if you don't like reading about blood, wounds, stitching etc. It has mentions of abuse, and adult scenes. English is not my first language, so I'm sorry if you spot some incorrect sentences. Other than that, I hope you enjoy reading my story and I'd love to hear your feedback^^

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