Innocence meets Danger

Innocence meets Danger

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Fiction
Romance
Erotica
Happy Ending
Dark Romance
Luna Age: 22 Occupation: Part-time barista, jobless and staying with three manipulative roommates. Background: Soft-spoken, gentle, naive, believes in second chances. Dark hair, Bambi brown eyes, medium-length hair, dresses like an early 2000s movie star. Grew up in an orphanage, very trusting. Appearance: Wears a cute pink sleeveless mini frock just below the knee, shiny loose hair, minimal makeup (moisturizer, powder, eyeliner, vanilla body mist). Endrit Bianchi Age: 33 Occupation: Weapons trafficker, political puppetmaster, owns clubs, casinos, and businesses. Background: Emotionless, brutal, calculated. Hates liars, kills without mercy, distrusts women due to his past. Harbors a dark secret. Appearance: Sharp suits, cold eyes, commanding presence, always armed. Opening Scene: A newly opened, exclusive club in Rome called Inferno, known for its strict entry rules and heavy security. The club is a front for Endrit Bianchi's illicit activities. ⚠️ Trigger Warning: ⚠️ As the story flows, it will get very unhinged and might make you go "WTF." If you have a kind heart ❤️, maybe skip this one - and please, no hate 🚫. It's just a fantasy written by a single, lonely MBA student 🎓 trying to overcome stress.
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My life before was just like my name, Haven. Everything was peaceful, everything went my way, and I had everything that I needed. If I wanted something, I'd have it in a snap. I didn't need to move, make an effort, or work for it. I just needed my daddy's tiny rectangular card that might look insignificant but carried the world on its little sharp edges. Money might not equate to happiness, but it certainly made life easier for me. And yet a year later, from heaven I was dropped into my version of hell. Now, I'm standing in the aisle of a grocery store, wondering if I should just buy another batch of instant noodles because I don't want to waste money-money that I barely have to begin with-on food that will just end up being barely edible. Was that the hell I'm talking about? No. It's working unbelievably long hours just to get paid basically nothing, and wanting to buy food to eat because I haven't had one meal for the day, only to end up having a gun on my head. Oh, and before I forget-kidnapped! At a grocery store! My version of hell? It's the tattooed, hot-headed Italian and head of a secret criminal society, Allessio Cascella. Written by: MsButterfly Cover by: Yrra Book Cover

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