THE MAFIA'S ROSE
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⚠️ Warnings
This story contains mature and sensitive themes, including:
Mafia / Organized crime elements
Violence and danger
Possessive & obsessive love
Mentions of trauma and loss
Dark romance with morally grey characters
Please read at your own comfort level. If any of these topics are triggering for you, proceed with caution. This story is purely fictional.
💌 Author's Note
Hi everyone,
This is my very first story on Wattpad, and honestly, I'm both nervous and excited to share it with you. Writing has always been a quiet dream of mine, and this story is the first step toward turning that dream into something real.
You'll find pieces of my imagination, late-night thoughts, and maybe even little fragments of myself hidden in these chapters. It's not perfect-far from it-but it's written with heart.
I hope you enjoy meeting these world to me.
Thank you for giving my first story a chance. Let's grow together, chapter by chapter.
With love and gratitude,
TAMANNA🌷~
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**** Mature content**** "You wanna know why I'm angry?" He said in between the kisses. "Because of you" He said as he continued and my body tensed and shivered. "Every time I think I have control over myself and decide to leave this place... to leave ... you. I stop and walk back like a puppy" He said turning me around now. "Every time I meet someone, I compare them to you. Every fucking time I remind myself that you're an enemy, I want you even more" he said and I knew that this was one of the hardest thing for him to do. He and neither I like to talk about how we are feeling or face reality. Yet he still did it. "What the fuck are you doing to me Mia Bella?" He whispered with his forehead on mine and our lips inches apart. "Kiss me" I replied • • • Mafia, drugs, weapons, and all the dangerous and abnormal you can think of is what Alexandra Salvatore has to deal with on daily basis. But will that stop her from having the most rare yet desired & powerful thing in this world? Will it stop her from finding love? An action/romance story based on imaginations and imaginations only, don't try any of this shit cause you'll die. No but seriously don't go around throwing knifes, shooting people and drinking JackDaniels every day. ------------------ Please note that this story has: • Strong language • Violence • Mature themes If for some reason it bothers you, just click away. It's simple, I promise. For the rest of you lovely people HELLO AND WELCOME FEEL FREE TO BRING PIZZA. Oh yeah for you grammar freaks I'm from Sweden so there might probably will be some grammar/spelling mistakes. Just feel free to correct me if you're that kind or JUST IGNORE IT. Nothing will happen to you if you do.. I promise. The story is complete! RANKINGS #1 in love (2018-07-02) #1 in crimefiction (2018-07-02) #1 in romance (2018-07-02) #1 in guns (2019-06-23) #1 in weapons (2019-06-16)
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