THE GARDEN OF BLOOD TRILOGY: Book One
UNDER CONTRUCTION
The headings that are in English are edited.
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Nikolaos Vitcenzo King of his underworld that is the Mafia.
Arden Dagwood a twenty-year-old who should have just minded her own busines...
"They all owe me their lives. They are loyal to me." He promised me as we stood in front of the hotel. "I had the name changed a few months ago." He stated looking up at the sign.
"To what?" I asked looking up at him.
"It says La Reina del Rey. Which means The King's Queen in Spanish." I jumped into his arms and kissed him all over his face ending at his mouth.
"You did that for me." I whispered. Still attached at his hips looking and admiring the hotel's sign.
The place was beautiful. The beauty was hidden on the inside. Palm trees stood tall and swaying in the ocean breeze. The beach was part of the hotel. An ocean front.
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A short round man greeted us with a cheerful smile. " El señor .Vitcenzo es bueno tenerte de regreso. Disfruta tu estancia. Señora." He said kissing both of my cheeks at the end. Nikolaos full on embraced the man.
(Mr .Vitcenzo good to have you back. Enjoy your stay. Ma'am.)
" Andy mi hermano, es bueno estar de vuelta. Amo Columbia. Por favor conoce a mi prometida. Arden." I had no idea what they were saying because I didn't learn Spanish but something Niko said had the man hugging me to. Then he bowed.
( Andy my brother, its good to be back. I love Columbia. Please meet my fiancé. Arden.)
Nikolaos must have seen the confusion on my face. "His name is Andy and he is like a brother to me." I smiled back at Andy hugging him back. When we pulled back from the hug Andy flipped my left hand and then rose an eyebrow at Niko.
Nikolaos chuckled, " Sin anillo todavía. " (No ring yet.)
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The apartment we had for ourselves was gorgeous and incredibly spacious. I took up the bed's invitation and laid on it. It was so soft I felt like I was drifting on fluffy clouds.
Nikolaos climbed onto of me kissing his way up my neck. His hands brought my arms up, pinning them both to the bed. He kissed me immediately tasting my mouth with his tongue without asking permission. I bit his lip and he groaned low in his throat.
