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Literature / {story} The Mafia Boss — Chapter One by Mylegitinfo(m): 2:17pm On Dec 24, 2020
⚔️�THE MAFIA BOSS⚔️�

�[He Owns Her]�

Written By Crystal Oduwa✍�

©My Legit Info Stories
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❣️CHAPTER ONE❣️
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❤️CAT❤️

My hands were firmly rested on my cheeks while I pretended to listen to some small talk my dad was giving me on the phone right before the semester begun.

I felt really hurt that he didn't even remember today was my birthday. No calls, no texts and when he finally called, it was to give one of his numerous advices.

I faked a yawn and checked my time although he couldn't see me.

"I have to go now dad. I don't want to be late."

"Alright dear, please don't forget to be careful."

He reminded for the hundredth time

"It's a school for the rich dad. I've survived two years already. I'll be fine."

I rolled my eyes although he couldn't see me.

"Bye dear, I love you."

He made a kissing sound before hanging up and I sighed once again.

"So much for a happy birthday."

I mumured as I gathered my things.

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I plugged my headset in playing some music while moving towards my car. The only actually thing I was currently grateful for. Obviously I'm a daddy's girl. It's not like I could be anything else. I literally have no idea where I came from. Babies are supposed to come from a mother and father whereas my mom was just plain nonexistent.

As I grew older, I tried to ask questions but my dad brushed them off. I tried to research but he controlled everything about me and it was a dead end.

Two years ago when I got into college, I hired a private investigator and six months later he came back with the same story. The only thing I could find out was her name, Tina Grant. I had no idea how she looked or what happened to her. What a crazy life.

I pushed my car open, like I said my baby. I begged my dad to let me drive myself. This was my only condition to letting h dictate my life for me. After everything, he finally agreed thankfully.

My phone beeped and a new message came in.

*Happy Birthday beautiful, Noel*

My heart did a flip flop staring at the text. Finally, someone remembered my birthday. Noel was my study party and I may just have a tiny crush on him well not tiny but still I couldn't help myself. He's the sweetest being.

I closed the screen as well as the car door getting in properly before staring off the engine and driving in the direction of Hart way college.

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I arrived shortly later and students were trooping in and out. I had thought most of them would resume a week later but it seems everyone is as eager to resume as I am.

I spent the holiday alone with Noel keeping me company. My own father didn't want me because he would rather go on his numerous business trips. I'm grateful for your life he's provided for me but I still needed a father and he was just a caretaker.

I parked my car, stepped out and locked the door inhaling the fresh air.

Just then, a bag was placed over my head and a strong figure slowly shoved me into a van or a car I couldn't really time.

Like he read my mind, he quickly placed a hand over my lips so I wouldn't scream.

"You have to come with me. If you want to live."

He said in a gruffy voice. I kept mute and watched the car drive off wondering how I was just kidnapped in broad day light.

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The car drove for a short while then stopped and the bag was placed back on.

"Who are you?"

I shook tenderly asking him a question.

"Your savour."

He responded leading me somewhere.

"Savour....what do I need saving from!"

"From not having the best birthday ever."

He responded and I stood perplexed.

"SURPRISE!"

Loud voices yelled and the bag was taken off.

I faced my dad and definately more than fifty people who I'm sure I barely know and about ten which I do. I held my chest trying to control my phobia. I hate surprises and too bad my caretaker has no idea.

"Cat!"

He yelled and the room kept spinning before everything went dark.

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TBC✍��

©Crystal Oduwa

Proceed to read chapter two below �


https://mylegitinfo.com/the-mafia-boss-chapter-two/

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Literature / {story} The Mafia Boss by Mylegitinfo(m): 7:45am On Dec 24, 2020
⚔️�THE MAFIA BOSS⚔️�

�[He Owns Her]�

Written By Author Bella✍�

✍�____PROLOGUE____✍�

He’s rich, arrogant, possessive, and confident not to mention the fact that he’s a mafia boss. Ruthless and dangerous.

She’s shy, primitive, timid not to mention the fact that she’s daughter of his biggest rival. The perfect pawn in his game.

Their paths had to be intertwined. Luck brought them together but Fate binded them. No matter how far she tried to run, she always ends up back into his reach. He owns her and there’s nothing anyone could do about it. This is their story.

✍�____SYNOPSIS____✍�

Cat Grant was a simple college student, making the best out of her life. Unfortunately, she got drawn into a world of lies, deceit and treachery not by desire, it was unavoidable.

Ethan Quinn, one of the most dangerous mafia lords in the city. For years, he’s been at war with his rivals and for years he’s defeated them all until Ted Grant. He kept searching for a loophole and finally one presented itself or in this case, herself.

The plan seemed simple. Use her to get rid of a much bigger problem. Too simple.

Sadly, nothing is ever too easy as in the blink of an eye Ethan Quinn realized something much bigger. Something he wasn’t expecting. A new plot in the game making the tables to be turned but not in his favor. This is where it all begins.

How does it all play out in the end.

What secrets are to be unveiled. Read on. Find out. It's a story you do not what to miss.

Chapter one can be found here. �

https://mylegitinfo.com/the-mafia-boss-2/

©Crystal Oduwa

Literature / [story] The Murderer by Mylegitinfo(m): 1:28am On Dec 24, 2020
THE MURDERER

____Prologue_____

Jim was a great guy. I met him when I was 18.

He was 19 at the time. We were friends for 2 years and dated for 5 years until he decided to propose.

We had the perfect relationship. At least that's what everyone around us thought. Heck! I used to think the same thing too until I came across something that changed my life forever.

So, here I am now, 3 days to our wedding, kneeling in a pool of blood. Not mine, it's Jim's.

Yes, I killed Jim. Yes, I'd kill him again and again, in this life and the next, even if it means going to jail every single time.

The only thing I'd do differently is to make sure that he doesn't get a quick death because he doesn't deserve one.

He deserves a torturously slow and agonisingly painful death and that is even a mercy compared to the heinous act he dabbled in.

If you ask me, I did the world a favor by getting rid of a scumbag like Jim. So world, you're welcome.

At this point, you're probably confused so let me introduce myself.

Hi, I'm Nancy and this is the story of how and why I became a murderer.

If you enjoyed the prologue you can proceed to read the chapter one here

https://mylegitinfo.com/the-murderer-2/

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