Meet Giselle Rose Moretti, an assassin known as "the Killer" and an undefeated underworld street fighter in the name of "the Devil's Angel."
She was kidnapped at the age of five, tortured, and trained to be a bloodthirsty killing machine.
She is als...
Authors note: please READ so before you begin my story let me remind you I'm not a professional writer to say the least this is my first book. I wrote this for myself and for the readers who would love my book and I know you would find a lot of mistakes, type where you think is she for real. I don't like anyone saying any shit or commenting before even start reading. If you DONT like it just go back and never read my book please. I don't need your criticism like some said or any opinion on how I should write my own story. You are so free to comment and tell me any mistake I've done which I would appreciate always. I love my readers but some of y'all too much. This is a Wattpad story for fucks sake and it'll never be realistic. (Not at least my fantasies;) thankyou.
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~𝑮𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊~
Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Giselle Rose I go by the surname Gracia. I never knew my real father, and my so-called father's number one enemy, the Russian mafia, kidnapped me when I was just five years old.
Despite my desperate pleas for help, no one came to my rescue, and I was subjected to years of emotional and physical abuse. They trained me to become a killing machine, and I eventually became their top assassin, known only as 'the killer.'
I've taken hundreds of lives for the Russia's , but no one has ever seen me except for the dying. On the streets, I'm known as the "devil's angel," a feared street fighter with a reputation as a psychopath killer. Those who have heard about my skills are afraid of me, and for good reason.
But despite my fearsome reputation, I am still haunted by the memories of my past. The pain and trauma I endured at the hands of the Russian's never truly left me, and I often find myself struggling to control my emotions. Despite this, I continue to carry out my duties as an assassin, knowing that there may never be a way out of the life I was forced into.
As I grew older, I discovered that my family was the infamous Italian mafia, a fact I had no memory of until then. The bastards who had kidnapped and tortured me often talked about them, which was a constant reminder of what I had lost.
I had one burning question for my so-called family. If they were so powerful, why couldn't they find me? It made me wonder what the point of being the most powerful mafia in the world was if they couldn't even protect their own.
But then again, maybe they didn't want me anymore. Maybe they forgot about me. Either way, I didn't care. The Russian mafia had raised me to become a killing machine, and I had no loyalty to anyone but myself.
It wasn't until I met Anastasia Davis on a mission two years ago that I found a true sense of family. Like me, she was a Spanish mafia assassin and a deadly street fighter. She was a total badass and an equally sadistic bitch, but she had become my closest friend and confidant. We had worked together on mission after mission, and in each other, we found a sense of camaraderie that we both desperately needed.
Ana and I made plans to escape the Russian mafia's clutches, and eventually, I did just that. I spent the next two years working alongside Ana for the Spanish mafia under don Diego Gracia, who became a father figure to me. His family was unlike any other mafia family I had encountered, and they treated me with kindness and respect.
Don Diego recognised my potential beyond just being a killer, and he helped me develop my mindset to become more than that. During my time under Russian control, the only thing I asked for was the opportunity to receive an education, and I was fortunate enough to do so at a young age.
Thanks to my high IQ, I was able to graduate from college with a degree in fashion design by the age of 15. With this newfound knowledge, I decided to create my own clothing brand, which I named 'Elle's.' Some may think it's narcissistic to name a brand after myself, but I don't see a problem with it. After all, it's my brand and my identity that I'm putting out there for the world to see.
With don Diego's investment, I was able to launch my own clothing brand and business. I made sure to repay him with interest, and it felt great to do so. Within just two years, Elle's became the number one clothing brand, competing with the likes of Gucci, Prada, Chanel, and others.
In the business world, I go by the name Giselle Rose Gracia. At a young age, I became the most successful multi-billionaire, and I'm still known as the world's best assassin, "The Killer."
But let's get back to my story, shall we?..
(Camaraderie means a sense of friendship, trust, and goodwill that exists between people who share a common experience or goal. the bond that forms between members of a team or group who work closely together and support each other.)
