SOLD!....to who?!

SOLD!....to who?!

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Grace had the worst of both worlds. World #1: a two faced, gold digging, devil in the flesh, step father. World #2: A love drunken mother with no limit to satisfy her caring husband. Hence the sarcasm. Now, being forced to a junk auction was the last thing on her mind at the moment. Things turn horrible as she finds herself being sold to a mysterious god like man. Who the hell was this dude?-she doesn't even know. Her life flips as she's thrust into a world of magic, vampires, desire, lust and other supernaturals. How the hell do you fall for someone who bought you?.
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ARRANGED MARRIAGE "I will not marry anyone. I don't care if it's for alliance, because we both know we don't need it!" I hissed back. Our mafia was one of the most feared, if not the most. No one dared touch us, so why marry a man who cannot give us anything. Before I got to speak up again my father slapped me right across the face. I gasped and put a hand to my cheek. My mouth stayed shut and I sat down in silence. Neither my mother or my brother did or said anything. I wouldn't except them to, since they never did. "I am your father and you will show me respect!" He demanded and sat back down. My cheek ached and I knew it would leave a mark. One I would have to cover up later. "But father, if you just tell me why," I tried and he cut me off again by picking up a fork and throwing it in my direction. He missed by a few inches only. My mother stared blankly down at her plate, not wanting to show my father a reaction. "Do not question me Katherine. You're leaving tomorrow" He said at last. ----------- What happens when the stubborn and independent Katherine Lopez is forced into marriage? Was it all for alliance between two mafias like her father said? And how far will she go to break the arrangement before the wedding date? Will she kill to get what she wants? Read the story to find out;)

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