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Femme Fatale:The Queen Of Chess

Volume 1 - Completed  Volume 2 - After 212 chapters (Book status: Completed) "You can't cage me here like this, I'm going!" Renna Amaryllis yelled at him and approached the knob when a six spiked blade flew past her cheek and hit the door. "You can't, unless I find the truth about you." Ronan's serene orbs flickered evil as his right hand man standing nearby trembled, while Renna smirked meaningfully playing vulnerable card. _._._._ "Hey, I've brought you food and meds." Renna stepped inside the room when Ronan leaped to hold the tray when the duvet slipped from his naked body revealing a hardened bulge. "Face, torso or my sexy dick?" His narcissistic question heated a passion within her. _._._._ A woman gave a lopsided grin while swirling the wine glass, reading the headlines on the TV.  "Checkmate! Ronan Ross is dead." Renna Amaryllis was assigned to shot her doting ex-husband dead, while he struggled to win his 'dead wife' back. It's just a pity that she wanted his head, after falling into his hands intentionally.  As she proceeded with her strategies, the underworld Lord grew suspicious.  Finally acknowledging that it was a wrong move and that she had already triggered a war within three mafia rulers!  ••• https://discord.gg/4FW69JpcVA (for spoilers and to chat with me.) _._._._ TAGS: #mafiaKing #CEO #StrongLeads #technology #action #cleverFemale #gunsAndbullets #killing #deadWifecomesBack  ._._._._. • Must read the introductory auxiliary chapter first.

Aysel_Inara · Urban
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292 Chs

Mysterious Potion Of Gloria

●Milan || Italy●

Back there in Milan Alessandro Miano frowned with anger though disbelief was in her heterochromic eyes as she glanced at Kyril Ross beneath her. His nervously blurted out words took her by surprise and confusion at the same time as she could not comprehend what exactly he was going to do. 

"What are you even saying, huh? Coffee?" 

She questioned him in a stern tone not knowing what his reply would be, though the woman did not even bother to get up from his body. Maybe she liked touching him and getting touched by him intimately, no doubt she loved the idea of him making it up to her for the blunders he had committed. 

"Y- yes. You told you me to earn your apology, so,"

Kyril Ross nervously looked around and then stared straight into her eyes as if he was finding some answer of his liking. The man was not wearing that ugly looking mask acknowledging that no one would be around at this hour to see his bare face.