Mafia. It’s a dangerous and life threatening thing to be in, but that didn’t stop Harry Styles from joining, or Malia’s grandfather. Harry was a top notch, wanted killer. Malia’s grandfather, Joe, had never seen anyone so dedicated to the job assigned. He never went anywhere without a gun slipped into his boot, or the waistband of his jeans, something you grow accustomed to when you are wanted by the Russian mafia leader, a reward if brought to him alive priced at 3.5 million dollars.
Malia lives with her grandfather, both parents lost to the mafia. She can't help but be curios of the boy, Harry, always dressed in black, his boots clunking across the floor every time he reported to her grandfather.
People die. People leave. People commit crimes. Welcome to the mafia.
What happens when you're 17 years old, your parents and brother are dead, and you're going to live with your grandmother half way across the country in Doncaster, and find love and hate along the way?
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Mya is 17 years old, she was a good student and did what she was supposed to. After coming home from piano lessons one night she drives home to find her parents were murdered and the killer is on the lose. After her. As still being considered a minor and to be safer she is sent to her grandmas all the way in Doncaster.
What will happen when in the Doncaster Sheffield Airport's cafe she meets a lad that is a friend of her grandmas helping to keep Mya safe? What if this lads name, Harry Styles, in a famous boy band? What if he introduced her to the others too? What if there is a spark with Louis?