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FORGET ME NOT BOMBSHELL

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Dark Mafia Romance | Mafia Wars #5
A mafia princess. Three ruthless kings. And a marriage built on blood and betrayal.

DARK-HYLDEN 🖤
For dig der elsker morally grey karakterer, farlig tiltrækning og intens romance.

Spice level: High 🔥

Hvis du elsker:
✦Dark mafia romance
✦Why Choose / Reverse Harem
✦Arranged marriage / forced marriage
✦Mafia princess
✦Enemies to lovers
✦Possessive MMCs
✦Morally grey characters
✦Touch her and die
✦Found family (among the heroes)
✦Strong FMC
✦Dangerous men
✦Criminal underworld
✦Protective antiheroes
✦High tension & high spice

Så vil den her være lige noget for dig.

PRAKTISK INFO
Forfatter: Caroline Peckham & Susanne Valenti
Serie: Mafia Wars
Sideantal: 694

Warning (18+): Denne bog indeholder grafiske sexscener og/eller mørke temaer. Læs med omtanke.

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    FORGET ME NOT BOMBSHELL
    (Mafia Wars #5)

    Forget Me Not Bombshell af Caroline Peckham & Susanne Valenti er en dark mafia romance i Mafia Wars-universet. En brutal og vanedannende historie med arranged marriage, why choose, mafia families, stærk heltinde og obsessive antihelte – fyldt med spænding, farlig kemi og mørk romantik.

    I was sold to my enemies.

    The Butchers of the London mob who run an empire built on sin and greed. The stories I’ve heard about the way they rule their underworld are enough to make my heart race. But those rumours have nothing on the truth.

    Danny, Church, Frank. The three men who own me now. The head of this so-called kingdom and the two savages who enforce his wrath.

    They made a peace deal with my family which came at a cost – me. A mafia princess gifted to them as a bride.

    So here I am in my white dress with a gun to my head and a knife in my garter.

    I won’t become their plaything. I won’t become their prize.

    The war between our families might have ended with this union, but I’m starting a battle of my own. And I’ll trade my body for a chance to leave this wedded bliss behind.

    The only question left is whether they’ll be the ones bleeding out, or if I’ll end up with my heart torn from my chest and fed to these hungry British dogs.

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