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Claimed By The Mafia King

Claimed By The Mafia King

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Chapter 1 FIRST DAY

Word Count: 1225    |    Released on: 01/12/2024

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d man Rodriguez on the other end. "Survey the neighborhoo

re ending the call, bringing my black Mercedes to

build as I strut through the hallways to the principal's office. I p

my name. Nobody messes with me. But a 'leader' has emerged from one of these group

my name. I have to show them why I was crowned King, why the fuck I'm so feared. They'll all di

he sun, so long it almost covers the curve of her ass which bounces up and down in

t the door before I can get a clear view of her face. I step asid

" almost chokes on air as his neck strains to meet my eyes.

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of Principal Manson's office, almost running into a huge looking man. I couldn't even get a lo

ut I'm excited." I admit, feeling giddy about p

Can you imagine that? She'd die." Julie says and I

ueen. She's been wearing a fake crown since 7t

princess hair and then you can finally talk to Tyler and stop s

dated in 8th grade to spite me. They barely dated for two weeks but ti

small voice, taking out my Ita

slams her locker with so much force that I scream. People turn to glare at us but th

ss. I softly close my locker, trying to get the thought of what Amanda w

r and my mom had gotten me glasses in the 5th grade but I got called a nerd by stup

ll this day I have no idea what happened but I had to

r, even though she hates the front deck and has perfectly capable

ing to get them on but I couldn't so I just left them tucked safely in my bedside d

ghts long forgotten as this towering figure makes his way into the cla

ck is already going sore as I appraise his bulging muscl

ng the classroom as he drops his leather bag on the front desk, settling on it

No need to guess his favorite colour. My eyes fall back to the tattoos peaking from his neck and I can't

e intensity that cause my blood vessels to constrict with exaggerated force. There and then I

s behind my ears; wondering if he could see my pulse on my neck I untuck them, praying to God he's lost interest in staring at me. I cautious

at? I thought to myself, trying to shake the awkward feeling. The rest of the cla

ngs before anything else creepy happens and dash out of the cl

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