The Mafia and His Angel: Part 3
My wings were ready to fly, but he clipped them. Feather by feather, until I had nothing left.
Then my savior came.
He left a bloodbath to find me. He loves me. He wants his Angel to be free.
But how can I fly again when my wings are broken?
This war isn’t over. If he thought he could break her and just disappear, then he was wrong. I am going to find him and break him like he broke her.
I made a vow to my Angel.
I promised to let her fly…I promised to save her soul.
And I never break my vows.
The Mafia and His Angel: Part 2
The darkness never truly left me. It’s always there, waiting for the right moment to strike.
It’s been months since I ran away from the nightmare that was slowly killing me. I ran for my life, straight into the arms of a man who I thought would be worse than the nightmare I’d left behind.
Little did I know he’d become my savior.
But my happy ending was ripped away from me in a blink of an eye. I had everything…and I lost everything.
I didn’t believe in angels. But then I saw her. I touched her. I kissed her. I made love to her.
In return, she saved my soul.
I was no longer unlovable, because my Angel found it in her heart to love me.
I had her…and then I lost her.
But I will not stop until I find her.
Even if it means starting a war and spilling the blood of everyone who gets in my way.
I will find my Angel.
Cold. Ruthless. Killer.
I am respected and feared by all.
I wasn’t put on this earth to love or be loved. I was put here to wipe out every last member of the damn Abandonato mafia, to pay them back for my mother’s death.
When I find a strange girl hiding, beaten, under my bed, I don’t let her live out of compassion.
She’s a trinket, my plaything.
I thought Alessio was only one more man who wanted to use me, hurt me, and throw me away. I don’t know what it is to trust anymore. I can’t find my heart under the pain.
Alessio found it. He touched it, and brought it alive again.
But if he discovers just how dangerous I am to him…I’ll lose my life.
About Lylah James
Lylah James lives somewhere in Canada. She is usually pretty busy but she uses all her spare time to write. If she is not studying, sleeping, writing or working – she can be found with her nose buried in a good romance book, preferably with a hot alpha male.
Writing is her passion. The voices in her head won’t stop and she believes they deserve to be heard and read. Lylah James writes about drool worthy and total alpha males, with strong and sweet heroines. She makes her readers cry – sob their eyes out, swoon, curse, rage and fall in love. Mostly known as the Queen of cliffhanger and the #evilauthorwithablacksoul, she likes to break her readers’ hearts and then mend them again.