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SHADOWS OF BETRAYAL: The Haunted Fate

In the wild world of old-school mafia survival, where the big shots ruled the roost and the government played cozy with the fallen bigwigs or the weaker links... A powerhouse mafia clan with Vixen and her crew: Isabella, Raven, and Seraphina. But here’s the twisted rub—these girls were victims of their own father, Vito Moretti's incеstuous sexual behavior, Vito Morеtti, a man who didn't give a damn about family boundaries. So, Vixen, the rebel, decides it’s payback time. She discovers this whole hidden society thriving within the mafia, and guess what? She dives right in, dead set on climbing the ranks and tearing down her own family's criminal kingdom. But dang, just when Vixen’s about to spill all her family’s darkest secrets to the world, cue the dramatic entrance of a mysterious figure from the shadows - some creepy villain Hold onto your hats, 'cause here’s the gut punch: her father’s twisted actions were all part of someone else’s sick game plan, a puppet master pulling strings in the shadows with their own perverse agenda. And bam! They drop this bombshell about having some secret weapon that could turn Vixen's world upside down. Cue the creepy smile and the ominous whisper, "Hey, remember, revenge always comes with a price." Drama, suspense, and plot twists—this tale's got 'em all!

DaoistYjFEDm · Urban
Not enough ratings
92 Chs

The Devil You Know

The tires squealed as Nico's sleek black sedan tore on the streets of Palermo, mediately after Morreti's estate, kicking up plumes of dust. Nico's fingers tapping anxiously on the wheel, a childhood habit surfacing under the weight of tension. Gotta lose this flunky Santoro and contact Vixen ASAP. "My neck's on the line if I don't shake these mooks."

Nico's eyes darted to the hulking figure beside him. Santoro sat stone-faced, meaty arms folded across his barrel chest. His dark sunglasses hid his eyes, but there was no missing the tension rolling off him in waves. Nico's skin prickled under the thug's silent scrutiny.

Santoro was Morretti's top thug, built like a Mack truck and just as subtle. Rumor had it he once took seven bullets and ripped his attacker apart with his bare hands. Not someone Nico wanted on his tail.