SugaryWinter

Do you ever wonder what your life will be like when you cross paths with your arch nemesis? Yes? Well buckle up, it’s a wild ride.

Katarina Montenegro is what everyone would simply call spoiled. She was raised with a silver spoon in her mouth and a custom Tiffany’s diamond tiara on her head. She was referred to as The Spanish Princess by everyone who knew of her existence, and she revelled in the nickname. She was young, cunning, and powerful. There was nothing Katarina wanted that she didn’t have. 

On the other hand, Marco DiBiancci was known by everyone as The Emperor Lynx, due to his ability to see through deception as easily as he could breathe. Unlike Katarina, who lived a mainly pampered life, Marco was raised by a strict father who wanted him to be in the front lines of the job since he was fourteen years old. He had spent his years getting his hands dirty and washing them again. He was young, strong, and powerful. There was nothing Marco wanted that he didn’t take for himself. 

The common ground? They were both set to inherit their father’s thrones as King and Queen of their respective organised crime kingdoms. 

The problem? Marco wanted Katarina, or more importantly, he wanted what she was set to lay claim on. Even though the two had never met, Marco was determined to get his hands on her by all means necessary, and that’s how we’re here.

This is how I, Katarina Montenegro, was kidnapped by the Italian mafia.

[WARNING: highly foul language and mature themes]

Kidnapped by the Italian Mafia

Alfonso Quidiaro was a modern day Napoleon Bonaparte, down to the big head and underwhelming height. The man had a temper bigger and hotter than the sun under a magnifying glass and his stubby legs carried him faster than a sportscar on crack. When I first met him, I had to hold back a laugh. It soon died in my throat once I realised why nobody liked him. The motherfucker had a ruthless kill count and a knack for dehumanising women in every possible way. 


I doubted this last reason was why nobody liked him. It was probably because he killed everyone who was beneath him, whether they be foe or friend, if they caught him at a bad time, they were dead. 


He wasn't particularly bright in the bulb, but he had laser focus when his anger got the best of him, and his team knew what they were doing when it came to covering up his tracks. He had the largest network in mainland Italy. He was also foe number one to the DiBiancci tree. 


The Secret Meet