QueenFrieza

Excerpt: 
His lips left her neck only long enough to say, “If the invisible scars he left don't disappear now, I'll keep trying again and again until they do. Soon your body will know only me.” 

Her eyes were still swollen from her previous tears, but they began to water again for a far different reason than before. She tried to pull away and hide her face from him. 

“Promise me,” she uttered. “Promise me I'll never be in the same room as him ever again.” 

His fist clenched and he had to control his anger. 

Quieter than before he whispered, “I promise.”

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Synopsis: 
A tumultuous childhood made Sophia fight that much harder for peace in her adulthood. Yet it would take only one meeting to shatter the average life she led as a successful bakery owner in the center of New Vista. 

She found him on a pile of garbage in an alley, bleeding from a head wound. After taking him to the hospital, he woke up not knowing who he was. The hospital referred to him as “John Doe”.

While navigating her fresh breakup, the mystery man became her source of distraction and comfort. He has a far more tender and doting side than she ever expected. Is he only like this with her?

The longer he stayed by her side, the more change she noticed within herself. There’s an undeniable pull between the two of them. Call it instincts or attraction, it felt like something she couldn’t ignore. The more time they spend together, the stronger the pull becomes. 

When she finds out who he is, any shred of safety she had before seems to disappear as a target is put on her head.

Mafia. Pheromones. Mate. 

Terms unfamiliar to her become the forefront of her problems. How are they supposed to explore their feelings when the world is intent on tearing them apart? 

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How I Became The Alpha Mafia Boss' Target

The exhaustion Sophia was feeling seemed to be constant. It was getting in the way of her life in Gaulenzia. She feared she would wind up the way she did in the Morelli Estate north of New Vista. By the time she left, she could tell she had dark circles under her eyes and her clothing fit more loosely.

Sometimes as she wandered around the villa in a tired daze, trying to find things to occupy herself so she wouldn't nap her day away, she silently begged Luca to hurry back. It seemed that his pheromones were the only thing that could comfort her body. She might have resisted bonding for longer if she knew they were going to be separated for such a long time.

The last kiss they shared was always fresh in her thoughts. If she wasn't careful, she would get lost in a daydream with her fingers pressed against her lips.

She hoped coffee or food would be enough to take it away but she felt like she was a bottomless pit and it never really hit the spot.

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