After Ten years of Sweat and Reformation, Italy's now most feared Mafia warlords returns to America. " Am taking back whatever is mine and my advice sweethearts is no one should dare stand in my way. "
After Ten years of Sweat and Reformation, Italy's now most feared Mafia warlords returns to America. " Am taking back whatever is mine and my advice sweethearts is no one should dare stand in my way. "
Chapter 1
Lu Fang looked at the young man on his knees; several bruises on his face, having several cut around his mouth, and blood dripping down his nose.
But all this hadn't satisfied his big brother yet, as his fist connected to the young man's face for the last time, making the young man land heavily on the floor while coughing out blood.
"You know, brother, he isn't responsible, right?" Lu Fang finally questioned, which had been dancing around his mind every month since they visited the prison to beat up the now unconscious young man.
He stepped forward, handing his big brother a towel to swipe off the blood from his hands.
"I know." His brother Lu Kong answered before facing My Fang
"But I can't touch the Alexander's nor punish them for the crime they committed," Anger visible on Lu Kong's face, returning the towel he began to walk away. "I can only vent off my anger on the rag the Alexander's use as a substitute for their crimes?"
Lu Fang looked at the unconscious man before walking to him. He bent down, looking closely at his face, before placing a card inside the man's orange prison shirt pocket and walked away.
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"Hey, you're back, be careful."
Hayden rushed towards his cellmate, justin who was struggling to walk properly as he supported him in to his bed.
"Come on, justin, how long are you going to keep doing this?" One of his cellmates complained as he jump off his bunk and walks towards him as he lay on the bed, groaning continuously from the pain he felt around his body.
"They are going to kill you soon, and the people you are suffering for wouldn't even come for your funeral." Big Joe said, pointing his index finger at the young man on the bed in pain.
Joe was the oldest in their cell; he knew about everyone problems that brought them here, but he had never felt sorry for anyone in his life as much as this particular one.
"You need to wake up and face reality, Justin, before those Asian Chaebol fucking destroy you." Frustration could be seen in the eyes of Joe.
"Big Joe, calm down." Hayden said, grabbing his hands and pulling him towards the other side of the cell.
Justin laid quietly with pain surging through his entire body; he knew Joe was right, but somewhere in his mind he kept his hopes high, giving excuses and reasons why his wife and her family hadn't visited yet in 3 years.
He had to sacrifice himself for the sake of his wife and her family after his father-in-law was convicted for involvement in embezzlement of the Ling's Shipment funds.
And not even once had he seen their faces since he had gotten locked up.
He sighed, closing his eyes.
He was willing to risk anything for her happiness, even if his life is on the line, he thought before letting the exhaustion he felt swing him off to the dream land.
THREE MONTHS LATER...
Justin looked at the paper bags in his hands before taking a deep breath. His brain was still trying to analyze what exactly was going on.
He had just been released from jail on bail, according to the officers, but he had no idea who had bailed him out, as the officers wouldn't tell him.
"I hope we don't see you here again, mate." The officer said this before opening the door for him.
He walked out, dipping his hands in his pocket. He pulled out the card that he had kept for months now, his index finger slowly ceasing the edge of the card.
"Mr. Justin." A voice called out from the side of a car that stopped in front of him, and he immediately looked up, putting the card back in his pocket.
"I was asked to drop you off at Alexander's Villa." The man said this, holding Justin's picture in his hands.
Hearing the Alexander's family mentioned, caused a spark in his head. 'The Alexander's,' Justin thought. 'Are they the one responsible for my release? Did they finally find a way out?'
Countless questions popped up in his mind.
The car stopped at his destination. "Here we are." The man called out.
Justin was brought out of his occupied thought as he didn't realize he have arrived
"Thanks."
He came down from the car and walked to the gate.
He pressed the bell standing in front of the tiny camera at the gate; shortly after, the metal gate rolled away, and he made his way inside.
He walked towards the main mansion in fast pace; he couldn't wait to see his family.
"Jamie!" Justin screamed immediately as he got into the Alexander mansion, running towards the little girl who held a doll in her hands.
He picked her off her feet, wrapping his hands around her as he tried to control his tears.
"What's going on here?" A very young, elegantly dressed lady asked, running towards her struggling daughter.
She ripped her daughter off the man, confronting the now-sobbing child.
"Who the hell... " She stopped halfway, as her eyes widened in realization, while Justin stood, his smile not leaving his lips.
"Justin," she whispered.
"Sasha," Happiness filled the body of Justin as he blankly look at his wife.
They both stood there staring at each other for a moment, both lost in words.
A voice drifted over to their ear. "Wow, see who we have here? My sister's husband is back."
Mr. Alexander's first daughter named Lina, walk towards them with a smirk on face.
Lina turned to her sister before walking off. "Sasha, can I have a word with you?" She ignored Justin as if he was thin air.
"What's wrong?" Sasha confusedly asked, following behind her sister towards the balcony.
"What is he doing here? When did he get released? How did he get released? And most importantly, why didn't you tell us anything?"
Lina asked several questions at once, her hands on the balcony rail with her back against her sister.
"Calm down." Sasha whispered, rubbing her head slightly.
"Calm down!" Lina yelled.
She continued. "We have a business party today, and the release of your soon-to-be ex-husband is everywhere on the news." Lina yelled, throwing her hands up in frustration.
Bella Harrison, a 25-year-old business tycoon and last daughter of the Harrison family, was back in the city she hated the most. After a conspiracy of drug abuse was made against her family ten years ago, she was made to take the blame in place of her twin sister. But it doesn't stop there as she's now asked to sacrifice her happiness once more for Baliey her twin sister. Milo Smith a 29-year-old multi-billionaire heir who is crazily in love with Bella's twin sister, but with circumstances on ground and the need to keep his empire, he's given no other choice but to marry Bella, the 25-year-old lady he never paid attention to even once.
" I'm gonna make this clear Cara. " He walked towards me, while I try to retreat my steps, until my back hit the wall behind me. He came even closer standing in front of me his body touching mine. His right hand gripping my jaw tight, as he placed his warm lips over mine, shoving his tongue into my mouth, exploring every corner of it. " I don't like begging Astrid, so I suggest you come back at your own free will. " He said breathlessly, slipping his hand into my shirt. Fuck! Am being to lose myself to him again. Follow the story of Astrid Dante's a 25 year old woman who got her heart brutally broken my her ex husband and if that's not even he comes back barging into her life commanding and threatening her with thier son just to get her back into his arms. Will she give up for the sake of her son and the love she still as for him or will she take the opportunity and get her revenge against him. Nobody can ever truly say no to Nathaniel Harrison.
Taking both their sits in front of the holy fire, as the priest started the ceremony. Disha closed her eyes letting her tears fall freely, as she felt Xavier tie the mangalsutra around her neck. They both stood up and walked around the holy fire, as she gulped down her sobs, this was it, she was making a vow in front of the almighty. A vow that now ties her to a man she doesn't love, a man she knows nothing about, it now ties her to her crazy obsessor. Obsession is Fatal they say, but what will happen when a certain obsession turns into something more, destroying the life's of others around it. Follow the story of Disha and how she overcome her obsessor.
" Do you think you can avoid me baby girl? " He asked, smirking. " Don't call me that. " She snapped, glaring at him. He raised his eyebrows at me, raising his hand up, putting them into my hair. " But you are my baby girl though. " " Just mine. " " Keep dreaming, rich kid. She snapped back. " Ohhh only if you know what I dream of. " Ryan replied with a smug look.
The sky was red, thunder and lightening could be heard, smokes were coming out of heaven, an indication that the CREATOR was angry. But she picked up her sword and matched towards the watchers anywhere. This was the moment she's been waiting for and she refuse to trade it even if it costs her, her existence. Follow the story of the shifters, a breed on earth that was banished and betrayed, abandoned to suffer the consequences of theirs and others action. But they were back, ready to take their revenge and now go by the name The Watcher Slayers. After all what better name to get than one that spite fear in the heart of your enemies.
Rose Alexander, Canada most beautiful heiress thought her dream of a happily ever after was finally coming to pass. However after being betrayed by most of the people she loved and cared about d to a devil-like handsome Greek Italian god. Picking herself back up again was all Rose could do after a dreadful incident that almost took her life. She learnt not to trust anyone and keep her guards up after her finance broke her heart and left her to die coldly on a lonely street in the middle of the night. With nothing left for her to lose she decided to take her revenge, ready she was willing to do everything possible to make sure the people who betrayed her paid. But it was more deeper than she thinks, left with no choice she sold her soul to another Italian devil who might just end up breaking her again. Why do all Italian guys do this to me? she thought
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”
Scarlett's first run-in with Shane ended with his bullet ripping through her chest. He'd crashed her mission and never blinked. Whispers claimed Shane's fiancée was a pampered porcelain doll. Even her adoring brothers warned, "Our little Scarlett is delicate. Don't bully her." On the field, Shane was ice-cold, ranking people only as winners or losers. Yet that iron officer learned to bend, curling an arm around Scarlett's waist and asking, "Come home with me, honey?" Outsiders said she lucked out. That Shane was way out of her league. He just scoffed. Destiny wove together the paths of two equals. At nights, he knelt and murmured, "I love you."
The day Lilah found out that she was pregnant, she caught her fiancé cheating on her. Her remorseless fiancé and his mistress almost killed her. Lilah fled for her dear life. When she returned to her hometown five years later, she happened to save a little boy's life. The boy's father turned out to be the world's richest man. Everything changed for Lilah from that moment. The man didn't let her experience any inconvenience. When her ex-fiancé bullied her, he crushed the scumbag's family and also rented out an entire island just to give Lilah a break from all the drama. He also taught Lilah's hateful father a lesson. He crushed all her enemies before she even asked. When Lilah's vile sister threw herself at him, he showed her a marriage certificate and said, "I'm happily married and my wife is much more beautiful than you are!" Lilah was shocked. "When did we ever get married? Last I checked, I was still single." With a wicked smile, he said, "Honey, we've been married for five years. Isn't it about time we had another child together?" Lilah's jaw dropped to the floor. What the hell was he talking about?
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
Brenna lived with her adoptive parents for twenty years, enduring their exploitation. When their real daughter appeared, they sent Brenna back to her true parents, thinking they were broke. In reality, her birth parents belonged to a top circle that her adoptive family could never reach. Hoping Brenna would fail, they gasped at her status: a global finance expert, a gifted engineer, the fastest racer... Was there any end to the identities she kept hidden? After her fiancé ended their engagement, Brenna met his twin brother. Unexpectedly, her ex-fiancé showed up, confessing his love...
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