Sherlta
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The Rose Thorns
Romance A world of darkness, brutality, and power. The real world of the mafia!!! A pure princess! Three handsome heirs of a notorious mafia boss! Three contrasting personalities: Ruthless and lustful, cold to the point of numbness, polite and approachable...
But they all share one purpose: to become the successor to their father's position as the head of the mafia gang. The condition is: "I am sure that in the future, this girl will become a woman that any man can fall in love with at first sight. I will leave her with you. When she turns 17, whoever among you can...kill her with your own hands, will replace me..." - Love or position? How will they choose?
In this world of darkness, where bloody wars and living nightmares happen every day, a pure princess and three handsome heirs of a notorious mafia boss rise to the top. Three contrasting personalities: Ruthless and lustful, cold to the point of numbness, polite and approachable. However, they all share one purpose: to become the successor to their father's position as the head of the mafia gang. Can love and position coexist in this world of darkness? And when the condition is to kill the pure princess to take over their father's position, who among the three handsome heirs will be the one to kill her? Only love and position can inspire their choices? You might like
The Alpha King's Hated Slave
Kiss Leilani Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana...
Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone.
Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more.
After his coronation, he attacked Salem.
The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery.
The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves.
They lost everything, including their land.
Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage.
The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge.
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Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery.
They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too.
It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything.
As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone.
As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time.
He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck.
Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile.
"You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly.
Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face.
. Something In Between Love
Goldengirl "Marry me." He said with a straight face, casually, as if he was talking about the weather.
"You're joking right?"
"Why would you ask me that kind of question?" He frowns
"It's because you sound ridiculous," she bit out harshly.
"You know what's more ridiculous?" he smirked darkly, showing his straight white teeth.
"A lifetime of debt."
Emily breathed harshly, knowing Sebastian as she has for four years, he could be brutal when he doesn't get what he wants, she had never been on the receiving end of his competitive side when it comes to closing deals, yet here she was facing him, chills running down her back, heart beating fast as if she ran a marathon. She was terrified of what the future holds.