Kitten Hidden in the Woods

Kitten Hidden in the Woods

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My name is Nona and I am a little different from others... Since I am a Puma. But even so I am still a little different from every other Puma.....that is left. See my human went threw a terrible moment in her life that she has yet to get over so I took over. Yes I know CRAZY but what was I supposed to do. And we have been doing this for about 11 years and we have both gotten used to it. And before you say anything I still let her out 3 days on the full moon to replenish my strength, she is a hand full. A 7 year old personality in a 22 year old body. She is unpredictable but what I didn't expect is her calling me in the middle of my slumber on how to TAKE OUT A BULLET from a BOY!!!! Let me refrase that Shirtless man.... WHAT!?!? lucky... ******** *Gun shot* "why is it every fucking city doesn't take our welcoming party to nicely." Ray said. "Ray enough with the games, we killed their leader, so this land is ours now lets g-" But I was cut off by pain shooting through my bicep. I cursed loudly and ducked. From what I can tell 10 maybe 11 men. Thinking quick I lok around for an exit. Found one. "Into the wood GO!" I yelled and we all ran. I lost my way and with the blood loss taking my vision away is not helping. I slumped onto the stump of a fallen tree and before my eyes closed for what I thought was the last time... I saw..... Big green eyes and Cat ears?... Of course at the age of 25 I Antonio Marcelino die seeing green eyes and Cat ears.......
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When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

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