Inveceval Diven Drocgan

Amara, a famous and skilled smuggler in the slums of Dracur Diven, has been alone her entire life. Until she discovers she is the illegitimate daughter of a powerful Nobleman, and everything she has ever wanted is just out of reach. Luckily there is someone who can get her there, a ambitious, beautiful princess who only asks one thing in return; the assassination of her elder brother.

My back hits the wall from the steps back I took from Mr Arrgoanes. "You know that you can't g-get away with this!" I shove myself into a corner near the dumpsters really contemplating why I went out in the first place. "Any last words slüt?" he points the gun to my temple clicking the safety. My heart thumps faster over and over. "Please D-Don't! I didn't mean to bump into you! I didn't mean t-to of-fend you in-in anyway." now I of tears of distress. 'Yep, you're going to die, Ree ...any last words?' "Stop it, Diven." 'Who's that?' I look at where the voice came from...then back at My Death God...wait....how....oh..No...............fucking........way.........Twins! (Previously called I fuck a mafia leader)