Reina Clementine Romano the youngest Romano of the Sicilian mafia and course the most badass. A successful CEO of the Romano's hotel in the day; but at the night she hides under the name The Black Hunter. A professional crazy criminal with talents in every corner of the underground world. The best shooter, body hunter, assassin, fighter, and practically anything you can name. Jax Phoenix Martinez the ruthless and bloody American Mafia boss. Feared by many cops and criminals. He loves seeing his enemies suffer so tortures him for days on end; nonstop. An absolute psycho! He simply doesn't give one damn towards anyone so say the wrong things to him and the rest of your life is not promised. Both are feared and talented in what they do; both love seeing their enemies on their knees begging for mercy; both are beyond the word crazy. What happens when they cross paths? Will the demons rise while the angel falls or will they be intertwined by fate and fate alone?
View MoreJax’s Point of ViewI was on the phone with Angelo when she was dragging me out of that stupid dirty burrito shop. Despite the shop looking infested with pests, the burrito itself was nice. It seems to have a delicious taste no matter how much the presentation sucked. She pulled me towards her while giving me her phone to take photos.All I could hear was Angelo’s voice on the other side but my mind was focused on her. Her jet black hair was the same coconut scent it always was. Her dark brown skin glowed effortlessly. She was perfect in every sort of way. I took photos in every angle, capturing her gorgeous beauty. I could stare at her all day and never get bored; she would always hold my heart in her hands. She could tell me to do something and I fucking would. She literally owns me. She owns every part of me.I cut the phone on Angelo and moved towards her. I sent the photos to my phone before handing her phone to her.“God, the view is perfect,” she sighed under her breath. My eye
Reina’s Point of ViewAs soon as the doorbell rang, there was a gun pointed at Narc’s face and I instantaneously drew out my gun. I looked up to meet one of the most well known criminals in the world.Harlow River Cortez. The woman, who rules most of Europe and South America, has men trembling at the sight of her. Her grey eyes bore onto Jax’s, serious and solemn; if she wanted to she could kill everyone. Started her own legacy in Mexico with the cartel, she then expanded to multiple countries and powerful men bowed down to her both willingly and in fear. Honestly, in the mafia world, she is the most powerful man and everyone knew not to mess with her because she gave no damn to excuses, no hesitation to castrating and no fucks to someone’s worth.France was her territory and whether or not we got the permission from her, we would be killed. So the next few seconds with the wrong words would only cost us our life.“Cortez, lovely to see you again.” Jax stated calmly.“Want to tell me,
I had one chance to win her over and give her a reason to forgive me. I know that she would never fully forgive me and to me that was completely understandable. She owns every single part of me whether I liked it or not. She manages to cause a whirlpool in my mind, only focusing on her, I love her too much to ever let her go.She fell asleep slowly after our conversation in the car, leaving me to my thoughts. I only had two nights and three days before leaving and there were way too many activities to do in the city of love. I had a couple planned already. By the time we reached the airport, she was deep asleep and I had no plan to ruin her peace so I carried her into the private plane and laid her in her seat while, I took the seat next to her.The plane ride went quite quickly and it was around 2 in the morning when we landed in Paris and as no surprise Reina was still fast asleep. She could probably sleep for 15 hours and still want more sleep. I carried her into the hotel and laid
“Language sweetheart and the date will be in Paris”.My mouth gaped open while a couple of butterflies swarmed in my stomach with his gruff voice nicknaming me ‘sweetheart’. Paris. He wanted to take me to Paris: the city of love, the city of romance and the city of everlasting sex. If he wanted to do anything like that with me, it would have to be after I’m dead and in the afterlife because no way in hell would I let him touch me. Not even with 10 foot pole.I hate how he made me feel but I wouldn’t let him come near me again. Not after what he did. He killed me and felt no remorse. Well, not until he realised I wasn’t the rat and it was his own best friend.“I am not going to Paris with you because I have a job over here and some paperwork to do,” I stated plainly and turned on my heel making my way back into the house, but before I could make it three steps his hand grabbed my hips, forcing me to look him in his eyes.“Too late, baby. I’ve already bought some McDonalds chicken nugge
Jax’s Point of View“Dress fancy but not too fancy, Nem. It’s a date,” I said while leaning into kissing her forehead and then left for the door. Heading back to my office, I found Serephina standing outside.“You asked her on a date?” she asked me raising her eyebrows.“Not that its any of your bus-““No, you stupid cunt. It is all of my business if it involves my best friend since you fucked up big last time,” she interrupted giving me a stare.“Ok, fine. Yes I am taking her on a date. Happy?”“No because I want to organise it with Ade,”“Ade?” I questioned.“Adelina, dumbass,” she rolled her eyes.“No, I want to organise it,” I declared in a definite tone.“Ha, fat chance, loser!” she scoffed while turning away. Soon, she realised that I wasn’t joking at all and turned to me. Paused and looked me dead in the eye.“Hold on, you’re not joking,”“No.”“Ok, but take notes mentally while we walk,” she said as she carries on walking in the way to her office, “She hates the colour pink. H
Chapter Ten – ElevatorReina’s Point Of ViewMy eyes fluttered open when the sunlight blinded my eyes through the curtains. I swear to God, I just want to kill myself whenever I can never sleep in. It was honestly the worst thing that could happen to me. Ugh fuck, I’ve got a headache already. I barely even drank anything. No, wait. I did drink quite a bit. I pulled the duvet over my face, forcing the light out of my face. The duvet felt so soft and nice and was the dark interior shade that I loved. Hold on. Pause. My house only has a light interior since I couldn’t find one with a dark interior. Where the hell was I?I instantly shot up from the bed, squinting across the room. The grey lamp which gave a white light, the bedside wardrobe which was carefully organized, and the ginormous bed that I slept in were the same as the room I slept in when I lived with Jax. No. I did not sleep with him and that was for certain. Memories of last night faded back into my knowledge. While graspi
Jax’s Point Of ViewShe grabbed my tie making our eyes hold contact, “Just because I don’t want you, doesn’t mean that I don’t have a dire urge for sex? If you won’t give it to me, someone else will,”The thought of someone else touching her made my blood boil while adrenaline pumped viscously through my vein. It shrouded over my judgment and the only thing I could think about was her and me together. Unbearable. The sexual tension was unbearable; I couldn’t let myself act out and go out with her when that would be too fast and that would hurt her. Her hands gripped harshly on my tie only turned me on more. Reminding me of our past, she wanted power. All the power that she could get in the world but with me. I provoked her power belittled it but when truly her powers were hidden under the most infamous name in history ‘The Black Hunter’. I would be lucky and honored to have her by my side but all that was on my mind at the moment was how much I wanted to hear her say my name while ha
He thinks he can buy his way back into my heart. It just made my blood boil; he can’t have thought that he could do that but yet there was tenderness. A tenderness that warms my heart when he kissed my hand. A gentlemanly side of him that I would doubt anyone other than me had seen. He said he would support my dreams and giving me that amount of land did way more than that. It could provide me my legacy and I would be known and don’t even get me started on the amount of money I could have.Whether he was being sincere or not, life goes on, and right now I had to go to my office to think about what the hell I was going to do? As I made my way upstairs, I ran into Adelina and Seraphina who was at the receptionist’s office gossiping.“Hey, what are you two gossiping about?” I asked them as I gave them a look. Both of them turned to each other.“Someone just went into your office and locked so we can’t even check who it is. So instead we are playing the guessing game,” Ade replied softly,
Jax’s Point Of ViewI own 100,00 hectares of New York. My name was the most powerful here and people fear me but she doesn’t. She never has and never will. Challenged me at every single point that I had seen her; she was a game that I shouldn’t have played. I should have resisted her but I didn’t. The temptation befell me more than you would think. She was worth better than anyone that I had ever met. So, why not make her my equal in everything. What better way to start it than giving her equal power over my land. She’ll deny it for the sake of her pride. It exceeds beyond her. She’ll never admit that she desired the land that I was willing to offer but in front of her board members, who do have the company’s best interest in heart. There was no way she could refuse. So, I organized a meeting, there and then when she left me at the receptionist. In case you couldn’t realize, I’ll do anything to win her back.“Mr. Martinez, what can I do for you?” Rufus, the head of the board.“I have
TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention)“The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”He. They always assume I'm a man but whose to tell them that it's a woman killing multiple men and women. Pure sexism in the 21st century. As the saying goes ‘Some women fear the fire while some women simply become it’. I am the fire that burns enraging the wrath and vengeance that runs in my veins but there is a twist.One thing between us is that I'm not the monster everyone plays me out to be. The people who I ruthlessly and personally kill are ones that the justice was not served to. Rapists. I despise them. With my encounter but I was strong enough to fight back, but many can't and for that reason, the messy kills will only be with them. One and one of my only purposes is to protect and take ...
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