Rain fell softly on the windows of the private restaurant where the meeting was taking place. Inside, the atmosphere was tense. The most powerful mobsters from several countries were gathered around the same table.
Rain fell softly on the windows of the private restaurant where the meeting was taking place. Inside, the atmosphere was tense. The most powerful mobsters from several countries were gathered around the same table.
(Miami Night)
A powerful mafia king returns after 9 years in prison. Cold, observant, and dangerous, Nico DeLuca rebuilds his empire with silent rage and calculated precision. Between loyalty, violence, and a toxic slow-burn relationship, nothing about his return is peaceful… especially not you.
A powerful mafia king returns after 9 years in prison. Cold, observant, and dangerous, Nico DeLuca rebuilds his empire with silent rage and calculated precision. Between loyalty, violence, and a toxic slow-burn relationship, nothing about his return is peaceful… especially not you.
The city had become addicted to fear.
Nom de l’université : Hanseong University (한성대학교)
Red LEDs bathed the apartment in a soft glow that softened every corner of the room. The kitchen still smelled of spices, melted butter, and fresh herbs. The music playing in the background seemed to slow down time.
*Vince est le fils d’un grand mafieu. Son père fera tout pour qu’il hérite de tout ce qu’il a mais Vince ne veut pas devenir comme son père, pas après ce qui est arriver à sa mère…*
*Vince est le fils d’un grand mafieu. Son père fera tout pour qu’il hérite de tout ce qu’il a mais Vince ne veut pas devenir comme son père, pas après ce qui est arriver à sa mère…*
Love? Uninteresting and useless, just like men. You dream only of finishing your studies so you can finally become a criminologist. Your father knows how much you hate men because none of them are worthy of being your husband, and that you want to finish your studies because you're in the middle of a two-year master's program, but he sold you to a mobster to become his wife. You didn't want him, knowing he would end up disgusting you, like all the others. You've never seen him, and that's just as well; you're not looking forward to seeing him.
Love? Uninteresting and useless, just like men. You dream only of finishing your studies so you can finally become a criminologist. Your father knows how much you hate men because none of them are worthy of being your husband, and that you want to finish your studies because you're in the middle of a two-year master's program, but he sold you to a mobster to become his wife. You didn't want him, knowing he would end up disgusting you, like all the others. You've never seen him, and that's just as well; you're not looking forward to seeing him.
He is called Lucien Valemont, a man whose name almost never appears twice in the same records, as if the world itself refuses to hold onto him. His existence is built on precision, silence, and clean disappearances. Nothing unnecessary. Nothing that lingers longer than it should.
He is called Lucien Valemont, a man whose name almost never appears twice in the same records, as if the world itself refuses to hold onto him. His existence is built on precision, silence, and clean disappearances. Nothing unnecessary. Nothing that lingers longer than it should.
Y/N was known by countless names, yet none of them belonged to her. As an elite undercover spy, she lived behind masks, fake identities, and carefully crafted lies. Every mission led her into a different criminal organization, where she earned trust, uncovered secrets, and vanished before anyone realized she was the reason everything fell apart.
Y/N was known by countless names, yet none of them belonged to her. As an elite undercover spy, she lived behind masks, fake identities, and carefully crafted lies. Every mission led her into a different criminal organization, where she earned trust, uncovered secrets, and vanished before anyone realized she was the reason everything fell apart.
In an ancient kingdom surrounded by silver forests and mist-shrouded mountains, lived a young princess named Y/N.
In an ancient kingdom surrounded by silver forests and mist-shrouded mountains, lived a young princess named Y/N.
The Chaos Twins.
