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Gael's Naughty Angel: A Mafia Prince Romance

[BOOK1] What are the odds that Gael would find himself as the Hero of a dark romance novel? After stumbling upon the book that he probably wouldn't have found if not because of his sister, Gael read the entire thing in one night. He found the book worthy of his mockery. It was absolutely ludicrous! He must find whoever wrote this absolute nonsense about him so he could show that person what he does to people who were deserving of his wrath. But what would he do when he finds out that the author of the book wants to keep her identity a secret? Will he expose her? Or will he use the secret to his advantage? ... "How dare she use me this way?" A menacing stare paints his face as he looks at the woman from a distance. "She likes writing romance novels so much?" he scoffed. "Then I'll give her the best damn story she would ever want to write." ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Other Works: •Serendipity - A Chance Encounter (Complete-Ongoing revision) •Femme Fatale: The King's Deadly Temptress •Gabriella's Hellfire: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Book 2 of The De Luca Mafia Series) •Giovanni's Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Book 3 of The De Luca Mafia Series) ~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me and follow all my socials: linktr.ee/nixxxie *Licensed cover image ~~~~~~~~~~~ Proofreader/Editors: Filledelisle Swaning

NixxxiE · Urban
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556 Chs

His Best Meal

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Gael looked up as if checking on her and the absence of his mouth made her whimper. She met his questioning eyes and glistening lips. And in the next second, he moved up and hovered over her, kissing her and making her taste herself on him. Then he said, "I should have asked your permission before I did that. I want to make sure you're okay with this… You drank."

Angela's heart swelled that he was so considerate. She had indeed drunk at the club, but she was sober enough to think she wouldn't regret this. She was all for feeling butterflies in her stomach, but she wanted those butterflies in her groin right now. Slowly running her hands up and down his chest and abdomen, she pushed the hoodie off him until he was completely topless, his muscle rippling under the soft lighting. "I'm sober enough. And I was okay until you stopped."