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Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation

*Dark Mafia Romance* Pregnant. "I.." she blinked at the words that were blinding her. "I.." "I? I? What, Evelyn?" Salvatore spat, making her flinch. "What is it that you want to say, say it loud and fucking clear!" She jumped on the spot and closed her eyes in fear. "I.." "What?!" His scream was powerful enough that Evelyn jumped on the spot and started to cry. Why was this happening to her? Why were these papers in front of her? "I don't know," she screamed back with rivers of tears flowing down her face. "I don't know what happened. I don't know what's happening!" Salvatore chuckled darkly and shook his head as he barked out at her, "You don't know what's going on? Fine, I will tell you what's going on. You are three months pregnant with the child of a man that you spent one night with." His voice lowered several octaves and deepened. He was controlling himself. The reality made her close her eyes and lower her head. The product of a one night stand was inside her womb. This reason alone was enough for her father to discard her had he been alive and he was her father but Salvatore was her husband. She opened her eyes and looked at him again. What was he going to do? **** Salvatore had never let the information out. No one knew that he had the same darkness inside him that his father carried in his veins. He had buried it successfully until she came along. Evelyn. ~Not for faint hearted.~

Inara_Me · Urban
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Friends and Frenemies -IV

Knives and daggers were drawn out. The blood vow was something sacred and left behind years ago by generations when values mattered the least and power the most. Yet it prevailed because of its sacrality. 

Since it was Salvador who had proposed the idea, he was the first one who had pierced a line on his hand and let the droplets fall into a makeshift fire that they had started on the terrace. 

Next was Samuel who repeated the same steps followed by Adrian and Giovanni. Matvey and vincenzo cuts on their palm at the same time but it was the Russian who let the droplets fall into the first. 

"I vow," all of them said at once in harmony, "to never The alliance. If done, I would accept the penance." 

Everyone watch the fire as it roared, like it was understanding everywhere and the heavy meaning that it had in it.