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Missy Smith
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The Cost of Saving Him

The Cost of Saving Him

Mina Mendoza never expected her quiet life to end with a blood-soaked stranger collapsing in her bar. Luciano is older, dangerous, and carries the kind of power she knows better than to get close to. One night of helping him turns into a war she never meant to step into, and the mafia world she avoided pulls her in with no way out. But the worst part is not Luciano. It is the man standing behind him. Frankie, Luciano’s younger brother, is Mina’s first love, the boy she lost and never honestly forgot. Now he is caught between loyalty to his brother and the feelings he buried years ago. Mina is trapped between the man who crashed into her life like a storm and the man who still owns a piece of her heart. As danger closes in, Mina must choose whom she trusts, whom she loves, and whom she is willing to risk everything for. Saving Luciano changed her world. Loving either brother might destroy it. ~SNEAK PEEK~ His voice dropped, low and possessive. “Fine. One kiss, then we wait.” I told him I didn’t care. “I want you now.” He pressed his forehead to mine. “Once we start, there is no going back.” I nodded, and something shifted in his eyes. He leaned me back on the bed, hands braced beside me. “Are you sure?” “If I weren’t sure, we wouldn’t be here.” His kiss was deep, powerful, slow, stealing my breath. I arched into him as his mouth traced my jaw and throat, heat racing through me. “I need you,” I whispered, and everything changed.
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Chapter: The Legacy of Luciano Gambino
– Mina –Three more months went by, with pressure growing quietly beneath the surface. The city changed seasons without warning, and I had to keep pace, even when my body lagged. Grief didn’t disappear; it shifted, settling deeper, becoming heavier and more ingrained.The hospital room was unnaturally bright for the time, washing everything in an almost surreal glow. Machines beeped softly beside me, their steady sounds mingling with a fluctuating pain that ebbed and flowed unpredictably. I concentrated on my breath, fingers clenched tightly in the sheets, counting the unreliable seconds. No matter how long this lasted, I knew I couldn’t will my way through it.I had been awake for hours before anyone entered. Time felt strange, stretching and snapping back, with moments blending. My body hurt in unfamiliar places, deep and persistent, as if something was forcing itself out. I pressed my forehead into the pillow and tried to stay calm.The door opened softly, and I recognized Frankie b
Last Updated: 2026-02-10
Chapter: The Rise of a New Don
-Mina- Six months after the fire, the city still carried the scent of ash, especially when the rain fell oddly. New York carried on as if untouched, yet beneath the surface, the underworld’s rhythm shifted, slower above, more brutal below. I realized that grief didn’t disappear; instead, it was hidden away in pockets and brought into meetings like a loaded gun. Frankie practically ran everyone out of Luca’s house, for practical reasons and as a quiet, unspoken cruelty. Luca’s presence seemed to linger throughout the hallways, and the soldiers moved softly, fearing noise might wake the dead. Frankie never sat in Luca’s chair, not once, and the capos noticed this, even if they tried to hide it. Only meetings happened there, almost as if Frankie intended to honor Luca’s authority even in his absence. The cartel’s presence felt so routine it would have horrified my former self. Rafael’s sicarios moved around the perimeter with a strict discipline that seemed even colder than that of Ga
Last Updated: 2026-02-08
Chapter: An Untouchable Bruise
– Mina – The house felt wrong the second we crossed the threshold. It wasn’t quiet in the usual way, not resting or sleeping, but hollow, as if something vital had been pulled out and the walls hadn’t yet figured out how to hold themselves. Men stood where they always stood, but no one spoke unless spoken to. Luca’s absence pressed into every corner like a bruise you couldn’t stop touching. Max knew before any of us said it out loud. He paced the front room in tight, restless loops, nails clicking on the floor, ears pinned forward as if listening for footsteps that weren’t coming. When he finally stopped, he let out a low sound from deep in his chest, not a growl but something closer to grief. I sank to my knees beside him and pressed my face into his fur, breathing him in as if it might keep me upright. Frankie didn’t remove his jacket. He didn’t sit or pace or lean. He stood in the center of the room as if moving might finally break the world all the way open. Tony stayed close t
Last Updated: 2026-02-06
Chapter: What Felt Like a Sin
-Mina-The fire continued to burn even after the sirens arrived, as if the building refused to let go of what it had absorbed. Flames climbed the jagged concrete, reaching into the night sky while dark smoke billowed across the street. I stood rooted to the spot between Tony and Rafael, their grips tight on my arms because my legs didn’t respond anymore. People kept calling his name, but Luca never responded. Frankie was on his knees near the curb, fists pressed into the asphalt as if he could anchor himself to the earth. His voice was gone from screaming, his throat raw and torn, but his mouth still moved as if he were begging something to undo itself. Tony crouched beside him, trying to make sense to a man who had just watched his world burn. I had never seen Frankie look small before, and the sight broke something open in my chest. The firefighters moved with brutal efficiency, hoses roaring as water slammed into a fire that refused to die quietly. Someone shouted that the structu
Last Updated: 2026-02-03
Chapter: He Never Came Out
– Mina –The trap didn’t feel like one until it was already closed, because traps never announce themselves with noise. They arrive as silence, as gaps where men should be, as radios that hesitate before answering. I felt it in my chest before anyone said the word, a pressure that made breathing feel like work instead of instinct.We were split across the city, deliberately thin, deliberately exposed. Frankie signed off on it with a jaw clenched so hard I thought it might crack, and Luca didn’t stop him. That was the first omen, the way Luca let it happen.The first call came from the Bronx corridor. A patrol reported movement where none should have been, then static swallowed the channel whole. By the time the feed came back, all we heard was gunfire and a man screaming for his mother in a language I didn’t understand.Frankie grabbed the radio so hard his knuckles went white. “Hold your ground,” he ordered. “Do not chase.” The screaming stopped mid-word, and the silence that followed
Last Updated: 2026-01-30
Chapter: When the World Burned
– Mina – The city didn’t wait for permission to burn. It answered Frankie’s executions with violence so loud it rattled windows and woke people who didn’t know their lives were already collateral. Smoke rose from Queens before the radios caught up, thick and black, the kind that clings to clothes and lungs long after the flames die. The first front was a cash warehouse we thought was dead weight. Alaric had left accelerant in the walls and men chained inside, and the explosion folded the building in on itself like paper. Two bodies were pulled out alive but screaming, skin blistered and eyes ruined, begging for mercy that never came. The second hit landed thirty minutes later near the docks. A transport hub we used for clean movement turned into an oven, with metal warping, and tires screaming as they melted. Frankie watched the feed without blinking, jaw tight, already measuring how much blood this would cost us to answer. “They’re not retaliating,” Frankie said. “They’re announci
Last Updated: 2026-01-28
Claimed by the Fallen Five

Claimed by the Fallen Five

Mae was supposed to be nothing. Sold as a contaminated asset and branded unworthy of survival, she expects her life to end in chains. Then the Fallen Five claim her from the auction floor, five dangerous men feared across galaxies for the civilizations they lost and the power they still carry. Ashar is fire and protection. Riven is storm and survival. Lucien is law and control. Sethis is shadow and choice. Kaine is ruin, consequence, and the one Mae fears most. They say she is not broken. They say she is the fracture, a living force capable of ending the war, tearing worlds apart. But the Council wants her contained, the universe wants her to choose, and the power inside her responds to every bond she forms. As forgotten bloodlines awaken and dead gods remember what they once were, Mae discovers the truth is far more dangerous than love, war, or fate. She is not just the key to saving every lost world. She is the choice that decides whether they are restored or erased forever.
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Chapter: Epilogue
The first morning after the Council fell, Earth did not look healed. It looked awake. Grass pushed through the ruins of command roads, rivers cleared themselves of chemical scars, and towers that had once watched entire cities crumbled into harmless stone. People stood in the streets with bare throats, empty wrists, and shaking hands pressed to faces that were finally their own again. No command voice rose over the skyline, and for the first time in generations, silence belonged to the living.Mae watched the sunrise from the top of what had once been the highest Council tower. It was not a tower anymore, not really, because Ashar’s fire had hollowed the obedience core and Kaine’s gold had turned the remaining metal into a living garden. Vines climbed through old surveillance glass, and small white flowers bloomed where weapons systems had once tracked civilian heat signatures. The world had not gone back to what it had been before pain, because pain did not vanish that neatly. It had
Last Updated: 2026-08-27
Chapter: The Door She Chose
The convergence nursery floated beyond the window like a sacred wound in space. It was larger than Mae expected, built from luminous platforms, braided pathways, and walls of translucent light that folded into one another without end. Five child-lights burned inside the outer barrier, each one flickering as Council machinery carved blue-white scars across the surface. Darius’s stolen devices circled the nursery like parasites around a sleeping heart. Every cut made the five heartbeats inside Mae’s chest tremble.Lucien recovered first, chains slamming into the ship walls to stabilize the damaged gravity field. “He attached cutting arrays to the outer resonance layer,” he said, voice tight with controlled fury. Ashar stepped toward the window, fire crawling over his hands in a slow, lethal burn. Riven spread his wings, stormlight flickering along every damaged feather. Kaine stared at the machinery with the stillness of a man deciding exactly how something deserved to die.Sethis did n
Last Updated: 2026-08-21
Chapter: The Memory He Didn't Ask For
The nursery coordinate pulsed at the center of the projection. Nobody breathed for several seconds, as if the ship itself understood that one wrong sound might make the truth worse. Mae stared at the glowing point and felt the five heartbeats beyond reality answer in frightened rhythm. Darius had found the one place none of them could afford to let him touch. The map flickered once, then sharpened into a path that should not have existed.Lucien moved first. His chains struck the navigation core and seized control of every possible route, rewriting the ship’s jump sequence before the systems could reject the impossible destination. “He cannot reach the nursery directly,” Lucien said, but the strain in his voice betrayed the limits of that comfort. “He has a coordinate, not an entry key.” Sethis’s shadows recoiled from the map as if the light had teeth. “Darius does not need the door if he can make the walls scream loud enough.”Ashar’s fire dimmed into a hard, controlled glow. “Then w
Last Updated: 2026-08-19
Chapter: The Bloodlines Wake
Darius Kelm’s hidden vessel drifted beyond the moon like a dead thing pretending it had no teeth. Its hull was blackened from the array’s collapse, power bleeding from cracked engines, and every visible weapon remained silent. That silence did not comfort Mae. She stood aboard their ship with Earth glowing below and the five gods surrounding her at a distance they had learned not to cross. Somewhere inside that ruined vessel, Darius still held one memory core.Lucien found it first. His chains connected to the ship’s navigation systems, tracing the dead vessel’s weak signal through layers of false static and corrupted Council encryption. “He is not moving toward Earth,” he said. The white light along his chains sharpened into thin lines of law. “He is broadcasting outward.” Mae’s stomach tightened before the map opened.Stars filled the projection in front of them. Not just Earth, not just nearby colonies, but scattered worlds across old routes Mae did not recognize. Some were marked
Last Updated: 2026-08-15
Chapter: The Ones Who Answered
Mae heard the children whisper her name from somewhere beyond the dark. Five voices overlapped inside the pulse, each one distinct enough to feel real and distant enough to feel impossible. Sethis held her between Earth and the moon, wrapped in shadow that breathed around them like a second atmosphere. His arms remained careful, tense with the effort of not holding her tighter than she had allowed. Below them, Earth glowed with wounded light, and above them, the broken remains of the Godslayer Array drifted like black snow.“Tell me you heard that,” Mae whispered. Sethis looked down at her, his face lit by violet reflections and the soft dark of his own power. “I heard them,” he said. His voice nearly broke on the last word, but he forced it steady for her. Mae hated that she noticed the effort, and she hated more that it mattered.The shadows shifted around them, carrying them slowly toward the atmosphere while the ruined array burned behind the moon. Mae kept listening for the voice
Last Updated: 2026-08-11
Chapter: Run Toward Him
The child’s voice faded from Mae’s blood, but the command stayed. Mother, run toward him. It made no sense, because every instinct she owned told her to run from Darius, from the array, from the five gods being dragged toward extinction by invisible hooks in the sky. Ashar staggered first, one knee striking the broken pavement as fire tore upward from his spine in a violent stream. Riven cursed and slammed both wings into the ground, trying to anchor himself while stormlight ripped loose from his feathers.Lucien’s chains buried themselves through the street and into the bones of the city. White law blazed across every link, but the Godslayer Array kept pulling, dragging symbols from his skin like it was reading him apart. Sethis bent forward with one hand pressed to his chest, shadows pouring upward in thin strips that vanished into the red sky. Kaine stood the longest, jaw clenched, gold ruin clawing its way out of him one pulse at a time. Mae watched the five of them being taken ap
Last Updated: 2026-08-05
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