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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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Over a Cup of Capp

"Santi?" Angela teasingly smiled as she whispered to Gael when his grandmother left for the kitchen, and they followed several steps behind.

"She's the only one who calls me by my second name." He shook his head and softly chuckled. "I should start calling you by yours... Kylie."

Her eyes widened, and her lips parted, looking like she didn't totally hate the idea but also didn't want to allow him to call her that. He knew she liked it whenever he called her "Angel".

"Don't. I don't answer to that name. No one calls me by that name..." Then her expression changed. "Except for..." Her voice trailed off just as they stepped into the kitchen.

"I just realized I only have coffee," said Grandma Susan as she moved about the space and talked while her back faced them. "I hope it's okay for you, dear."