Beneath the Shadows
Sienna’s father, who is a corrupt politician, is indebted to Enzo’s organization and has been using Sienna as leverage to keep himself safe.
Enzo decides to take Sienna under his protection, but Sienna, feeling both fear and gratitude, struggles with her new reality.
Meanwhile, Enzo’s second-in-command, Marco, becomes suspicious of Sienna’s presence. The other members of the organization are wary of her, unsure if she’s an asset or a liability.
Enzo himself struggles to understand why he feels protective over Sienna, a girl he should view as a burden. This feelings conflict with his usual ruthlessness.
As Enzo struggles with his feelings, a rival mafia family, the Torres Clan, begins to circle, sensing weakness in Enzo’s growing attachment to Sienna.
Sienna’s intelligence begins to shine through. She uncovers secrets about her father’s dealings and realizes that he was planning to sell her to the Torres Clan to wipe his debt clean.
Romantic tension builds between Enzo and Sienna. He tries to keep his distance, but her fire captivates him.
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Chapter: EPILOGUELuca reclined on the couch in the Falcone’s residence, one leg propped up on a cushioned stool. The faint edge of a bandage peeked out beneath the collar of his shirt, evidence of the wound still healing beneath. Lucia toddled across the rug with determined little steps, a stuffed giraffe clutched in her chubby hands. Her giggle echoed through the room, bright and triumphant.“Hey there, bambina,” Luca said, his lips tugging into a grin. “You bringing that to me, or is it a bribe?”“Bibe, ncle Luca!” Lucia babbled as she reached him and dropped the toy into his lap with a high-pitched giggle, wobbling on her feet before plopping onto her bottom.“That’s what I thought,” he murmured, lifting the giraffe and inspecting it with mock seriousness. “You’re trying to win Uncle Luca over with cuteness. Mission accomplished.”From the kitchen, Sienna’s voice floated in. “It’s not hard. You’re already wrapped around her finger.”She entered with a bowl of fruit balanced in her hands, a teasing
Last Updated: 2025-04-20
Chapter: CHAPTER 100: BLOOD AND BROTHERHOODThe shrill ring of Enzo’s phone cut through the silence of the bedroom. He blinked, dazed, the soft glow of the screen illuminating the time—2:47 a.m. Beside him, Sienna stirred, her hand brushing his arm.“Who is it?” she murmured, voice thick with sleep.He didn’t answer. The name flashing on the screen—Nico—already tightened something in his chest. Enzo swiped to answer.“Nico?”“It’s Luca,” Nico’s voice was hoarse, barely above a whisper. “His right-hand man just called me. There was a shootout. He’s been hit bad, Enzo. They’re not sure he’ll make it through the night.”Enzo sat bolt upright, the cold rush of adrenaline flooding his system. “Where?”“An abandoned warehouse off Via Caruso. They moved him to a private clinic on the edge of town. His crew didn’t want to alert the authorities.”Enzo was already out of bed, dragging on his jeans. “I’ll get Federico. Stay by your phone.”He ended the call, only to find Sienna sitting up, her expression taut.“What happened?” she asked,
Last Updated: 2025-04-19
Chapter: CHAPTER 99: WE ARE HOMEEnzo is with Federico to look at the books. He’s impressed with the figures, as he watches Federico pace behind the desk, sleeves rolled up, tie askew, an earpiece clipped to one ear.“Move the meeting with the Milan investors to Thursday, I want numbers in my inbox by tomorrow morning—no excuses.”He ended the call and turned to Enzo. “If these projections hold, we’re expanding to Zurich by next quarter.”Enzo blinked. “Zurich?”Federico grinned. “You said you wanted global. I’m delivering global.”“Remind me never to underestimate you again.”Federico smirked. “That’s twice this week you’ve said that.”“Because that's twice you’ve shocked him this week. Matteo added, tapping away at his laptop, glancing between screens and a printed contract.“You highlighted the wrong clause,” Enzo said mildly.Matteo frowned. “I thought that was the jurisdiction clause?”“It is. But the problem’s in the indemnity section.”Matteo groaned. “This stuff is so dry.”Enzo chuckled. “So was accounting w
Last Updated: 2025-04-16
Chapter: CHAPTER 98: FINDING PEACEThe warm light from the desk lamp cast a soft glow over the dark wood and leather. Enzo sat behind the desk, going over reports. The door creaked open, and Luca stepped in, unannounced but expected.“You’re late,” Enzo said without looking up.Luca smirked as he closed the door. “You never used to care about time when we were running heat in our backstreets.”“Now I care about school runs and quarterly projections,” Enzo replied, setting down his pen. “Different stakes.”Luca nodded and sat across from him. “It’s quieter out there.”Enzo raised an eyebrow. “Too quiet?”“There’s a vacuum, Enzo. Since you left… there’s no one solid holding things together.”“That’s not my concern anymore.”Luca leaned back, studying him. “You always had the head for order. Even when we were knee-deep in mess, you brought structure. People respected that.”“And feared it,” Enzo muttered. “Don’t romanticize it, Luca.”“I’m not. I’m telling you there’s instability. Factions forming, reckless kids stepping
Last Updated: 2025-04-11
Chapter: CHAPTER 97: LIVING THE LIFEThe late afternoon sun filtered through the kitchen windows, casting a golden hue across the counters. Sienna stood barefoot at the island, cutting strawberries for Lucia, who sat in her high chair, babbling to herself and occasionally tossing fruit to the floor.“Sweetheart,” Sienna said, laughing, “the food goes in your mouth, not under the fridge.”Lucia squealed in delight, clearly unconcerned.Enzo entered, sleeves rolled up, loosened tie around his neck. He leaned down, kissing Lucia’s forehead and then Sienna’s cheek.“Smells good in here,” he murmured.“That’s because it’s strawberries and not one of your protein shakes,” she teased.He chuckled. “Fair.”They watched Lucia for a moment, both quiet.“She’s growing fast,” Sienna said softly. “Seems like just yesterday I was waddling through this house, cursing swollen ankles.”Enzo smiled, resting a hand on her back. “And now she’s tossing berries like confetti.”Sienna turned to look at him. “Have you ever thought about having
Last Updated: 2025-04-09
Chapter: CHAPTER 96: GIVING BACKSienna adjusted the collar of her blouse as she stood in front of the small group of women seated in folding chairs. A banner hung behind her, the freshly printed letters reading: Lucia Foundation – Hope Beyond the Shadows. Natalia stood off to the side, clipboard in hand, giving her an encouraging nod.“You’ve got this,” Natalia whispered.Sienna smiled, then took a breath and stepped forward.“Thank you all for coming today. I know how hard it can be to walk into a room like this. I’ve been where you are. Caught in a world that told me silence was survival.”A murmur of agreement rippled through the group.“But silence isn’t strength,” Sienna continued. “Community is. And that’s what we’re building here.”After the session ended, Natalia approached her with a wide grin. “You were amazing. The women were hanging on every word.”Sienna exhaled, wiping her palms on her skirt. “I was terrified.”“Didn’t show.”Just then, Sienna’s phone buzzed. It was a picture from Federico—baby Lucia n
Last Updated: 2025-04-08
Blood Ties And Silk Chains
When struggling single mother Liora Sable is cornered by mafia enforcers outside her diner shift, the last person she expects to save her is Varian Kole — the ex-lover she left years ago without explanation. Now the city’s most feared crime boss, Varian insists on bringing her into his guarded penthouse “for protection,” but protection comes with a price: he demands she become his mistress.
Liora agrees only to survive, hiding the existence of her six-year-old daughter, Wren. But when Wren’s worsening heart condition forces Liora to risk exposure, Varian discovers the truth — and his daughter’s life becomes the center of a violent turf war. As kidnappings, betrayals, and rival syndicates close in, Liora is forced to navigate Varian’s dangerous world, transforming from captive to strategic partner.
Together, they dismantle old enemies and face new ones, ultimately remaking Varian’s empire into something that can protect their family. But in their world, peace is fragile — and every choice could be the one that shatters it.
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Chapter: Red Against the Current“Don’t let go yet,” Wren called, running toward the riverbank, the kite jerking and dipping as the wind argued with her grip.“I’m not letting go,” Varian said, voice calm, steady, like he could will the sky into compliance. “You steer. I’ll hold.”“That’s cheating,” Wren shot back. “You’re supposed to let me fly it.”“You are flying it,” Liora said. “He’s just… negotiating with gravity.”Varian smirked. “I’m very persuasive.”The kite snapped once, red fabric flashing, then caught a clean vein of wind and lifted. Wren whooped, the sound cutting through the low hush of the river traffic. The water carried its own conversations today—boats murmuring, gulls complaining, the city exhaling.Liora watched from the embankment, arms folded, eyes tracking the red shape as it rose. Varian’s hand found hers without ceremony. No pause. No question. Just contact.“Same color,” he said quietly.She nodded. “Same stubbornness.”“Different ending,” he said.She glanced at him. “You don’t know that.”
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Chapter: Last SignalInes didn’t knock.She never did when the world tilted.She burst into the council annex, tablet raised like a weapon, breath sharp. “Okay. Everyone shut up. I have something.”Varian looked up from the table where he and Bram were arguing over patrol rotations. “You look like you just won a war.”“I finished one,” Ines said. “Or buried it.”Liora stood immediately. “Say it clean.”Ines swallowed once, then smiled—small, disbelieving. “Edda’s final backup is gone. Not severed. Not isolated. Gone.”The room went still.Bram leaned forward. “Gone how?”Ines tapped the tablet. “Dead clusters. Scrubbed mirrors. The last dark server in the undergrid just collapsed in on itself. Self-erased. No failsafes. No echoes.”Varian’s jaw tightened. “You’re sure.”She met his eyes. “I chased it personally. It tried to run. There was nowhere left to go.”Liora let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. It came out shaky.“So she’s… finished.”Ines nodded. “No more Harrow Reborn. No more gh
Last Updated: 2025-12-23
Chapter: The ExhaleThe city didn’t celebrate. It paused.Traffic slowed without instruction. Markets opened late. Sirens didn’t vanish, but they softened—less frantic, less constant. People stood on balconies longer than usual, phones forgotten in their hands, eyes searching the skyline as if expecting smoke that never came.It was the quiet after impact.Liora watched it from the council annex windows, arms folded, coffee untouched.“They’re waiting,” she said.Varian leaned against the wall beside her, jacket open, no visible weapons. “For what?”“For us to blink,” she replied. “For something to explode. For the other shoe.”He huffed softly. “Fair.”Bram’s voice crackled through the speaker on the table. “District feeds are steady. No riots. No counterstrikes. Which makes me nervous.”“Of course it does,” Liora said. “Peace always does.”Ines tapped at her tablet. “Digital chatter’s wild. Half the city thinks Edda’s ghost is coming back. The other half thinks you two staged the apocalypse for power.”
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Chapter: What We Lay DownVarian didn’t bring a weapon.Bram noticed immediately.They stood at the edge of the old hillside cemetery just past dawn, fog still clinging to the ground like it didn’t want to let go. Rows of stones—some polished, some crude—cut through the grass in uneven lines. Names etched deep. Dates too close together.Ciro shifted his weight. “You sure about this?”Varian didn’t look at him. “I’m sure.”Bram folded his arms. “Last time you came here, you had four guards and a sidearm.”“That was a different man,” Varian said.Bram studied him, then nodded once. “Alright.”They walked in silence until they reached the newer section. The stones there were smaller. Fresh. Temporary markers among permanent grief.Varian stopped.Bram stopped beside him. Ciro stayed a step back.Varian read the names out loud. Not loud enough to perform. Just enough to remember.“Jarek.” “Milo.” “Ansel.” “Rhea.”His voice didn’t break. That was worse.Bram cleared his throat. “They’d hate the quiet.”“I know,”
Last Updated: 2025-12-21
Chapter: Safer Than Before“Is the world safe now?”Wren asked it over breakfast, spoon paused midair, milk threatening to spill. The question landed softly and still managed to stop the room.Liora didn’t answer right away.Varian watched her, breath held—not because he feared the answer, but because he respected it.Liora finally said, “Safer. Not just safe.”Wren considered that, brows pinched in a way that was entirely Varian’s. “Why not safe?”“Because people are people,” Liora replied gently. “And people make choices. Some good. Some… not.”Varian added, carefully, “But now there are more people choosing to protect than to hurt.”Wren nodded solemnly. “Like you.”“Like us,” Liora corrected, smiling.Wren grinned. “I like ‘us.’”She finished her cereal, hopped down, and ran off to find Miss Pei, leaving behind a silence that felt earned.Varian exhaled. “She asks better questions than half the council.”Liora leaned back against the counter. “She always has.”He studied her for a moment. “You didn’t lie.”
Last Updated: 2025-12-20
Chapter: The Work of Unmaking“They won’t believe it until it hurts,” Bram said flatly. “Then they’ll believe it.”Varian stood at the head of the long table, screens lit with names, routes, accounts—an empire laid out like a body waiting for surgery. He didn’t sit. He hadn’t sat since dawn.“They don’t need to believe it,” Varian replied. “They need to feel protected.”Bram snorted. “Same thing, different coat.”Liora leaned against the window, city light washing her face. “No,” she said. “It’s not. Fear asks for obedience. Protection earns consent.”Varian turned to her. The edge in his eyes softened immediately. “You’re right.”Bram rolled his shoulders. “I hate when you say that so fast.”Varian didn’t look away from Liora. “Get used to it.”A murmur moved through the room—old lieutenants, newly reassigned coordinators, faces used to orders that ended in blood. This was different. And they knew it.Varian cleared his throat. “Effective immediately, the network dissolves.”Someone cursed under their breath.“Sa
Last Updated: 2025-12-19
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