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this novel is a work of fiction any references to real people events establishments or locales are intended only to give the fiction a sense of reality and authenticity other names characters and incidents occurring in the work are either the product of the author s imagination or are used fictitiously as those fictionalized events and incidents that involve real persons any character that happens to share the name of a person who is an acquaintance of the author past or present is purely coincidental and is in no way intended to be an actual account involving that person isbn 13 978-0984332557 0984332553 isbn 10 cover concept by deja king www.mariondesigns.com cover layout and graphic www.mariondesigns.com cover model shanel nelson design by

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5/573 typesetting keith saunders editors linda williams and suzy mcglown library of congress cataloging-in-publication data a king production mafia princess part 2/by joy deja king and michelle monay for complete library of congress copyright info visit www.dejaking.com a king production p.o box 912 collierville tn 38027 a king production and the above portrayal log are trademarks of a king production llc copyright © 2011 by a king production llc all rights reserved no part of this book may be reproduced in any form without the permission from the publisher except by

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6/573 reviewer who may quote brief passage to be printed in a newspaper or magazine.

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contents dedication prologue chapter 1 chapter 2 chapter 3 chapter 4 chapter 5 chapter 7 chapter 8 chapter 11 chapter 12 chapter 13 chapter 14 chapter 15

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8/573 chapter 16 epilogue

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dedication this book is dedicated to my family readers and supporters i love you guys so much please believe that joy deja king this book is dedicated to everyone from the struggle that is determined to make it to the top know that all things are possible if you just stay on your grind and work hard also to my wonderful mother tonya cole great job on raising me to be a determined and respected young lady mommy we have seen the bottom so there is only one other way to go thanks for everything michelle monay

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prologue present day the turbulence from the severe thunderstorm caused the private jet to dip wildly as semaj and vega flew into new york city on the learjet 60 semaj gazed out of the small window the scattered sounds roared thunderously as the lightning lit up the night sky her adrenaline pumped with anxiousness but it wasn t because of the striking rain clouds or the shaky aircraft the average person would ve been shaken but the severe downpour was the last thing on semaj s mind there were three oversized crates full of all white bricks aboard and she knew the shit was straight up federal no matter how many times she d jet set pure coke she never got used to transporting cocaine across

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13/573 the u.s border from the dominican republic fucking wit you and yo peoples i done flooded east and west baltimore with keys vega said as he laid his head atop her lap with a u-shaped plush pillow tucked underneath his neck went from copping twenty kilos to flying out to foreign places to pick up five hundred bricks plus e ry trip now ma yeah and now that i introduced you to my uncle ortiz shit gon be even better for you bay semaj said rubbing his caesared-cut hair as she smiled slightly at him it seemed as if she was staring down at a virtually perfect man most of vega s face was flawless but there was a bad scar that ran from his wrist to the right side of his mouth his right arm shoulder and neck were burnt from the explosion but the thought of paris s death caused her smile to

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14/573 broaden snake ass bitch she thought as she noticed them approaching the small private airport the captain made an announcement that the private passenger plane was about to descend and to prepare for their arrival at the landing strip once the aircraft was on the ground safely the milano family s head henchman arturo exited the awaiting limousine large umbrella in hand as he made his way to service them the piercing sound of the opening plane door urged semaj and vega from their seats and they walked towards the exit to get off of their private flight hello i hope you had a pleasant flight he smiled at semaj do you need me to take your suitcase arturo asked as he stood at the bottom of the boarding steps nah i m good you can grab them crates once you get me to the car and unload

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15/573 them into that black lincoln that s coming through semaj instructed as she cautiously looked around before proceeding off the jet rain poured heavily from the darkened skies and the illumination from the town car s headlights appeared close damn it s storming cats and dogs out this bitch semaj pulled the knitted hoodie over her head and wheeled her designer luggage across the wet pavement as she walked underneath the umbrella the bodyguard held for her fuck is this nigga pulling so damn close for she frowned in annoyance the lincoln town car blocked the backdoor of the limo but before another thought could register in her mind the dark tinted window rolled down semaj s eyes grew wide as she watched a dreadlocked jamaican behind apparent night vision goggles emerge with a small handgun emitting an infrared beam her heart thumped in fear and she

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