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Masked By Millions Smoke In Her Veins
The sirens hadn’t even stopped screaming when Alec kicked the door down.Geneva’s tribunal headquarters—once a fortress of law, order, and Blackwell corruption—was now a blazing ruin in the making. Alec didn’t bother with stealth. He wanted them to hear him coming.Zara clutched his hand tightly as they rushed down the hallway, her breath ragged, her heartbeat louder than the alarms.“Are you armed?” she gasped.Alec didn’t answer. He just smiled—a slow, merciless thing—and drew a gun from the back of his waistband. “Stay close, Milli Lane. I’m not in a forgiving mood tonight.”They turned a corner and ran straight into two Blackwell guards.BANG. BANG.Alec didn’t flinch.The guards dropped.He tossed the smoking gun to the floor and pulled another from his coat. “Let’s go.”⸻The escape was a blur of gunshots, flashing lights, and blood.Zara had never seen him like this—not just powerful, but terrifying. He wasn’t a billionaire right now. He was a weapon.But what stunned her more
Masked By Millions Protocol Obsidian
Rain clung to the glass walls of the penthouse like secrets desperate to be heard.Zara Milli Lane stood at the edge of the rooftop balcony, dressed in nothing but his black shirt and a vengeance that had long stopped pretending to be grief. The city below pulsed with the aftermath of BLOOD RUNWAY. Every screen in Paris was lit with her face, her brand, her truth.But none of it felt like a win.Because she knew—they had just woken the monster.Behind her, Alec Blackwell was already three steps ahead. Shirtless, bruised, his phone lit up with red-coded alerts from every branch of his hidden empire. And still, he only watched her.“You’ve been quiet,” he said softly.Zara turned, dark eyes burning. “You ever felt like your life was a war someone else declared—and you were just drafted without consent?”Alec stepped toward her, pulling her into his arms. “I feel that every day.”She kissed him. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t sweet. It was war pressed to lips, fury bleeding into need.And the
Masked By Millions Blood Runaway
Zara Milli Lane didn’t need revenge.She needed annihilation.Paris hadn’t burned in centuries—but the city of lights was about to get scorched by the fiercest comeback in fashion history.In just seventy-two hours, the ZML Paris launch—originally bloodied and sabotaged—was being rebranded into something louder, darker, and unstoppable.BLOOD RUNWAY.A global campaign. One night. Seven cities. A show that blurred the line between vengeance and couture.And at its center?Zara Lane.The girl who survived the Syndicate, the betrayals, the kidnappings, and the ghosts of empires.The woman who now hunted the Board.⸻“We open with the footage,” Zara instructed, seated at the head of the conference room inside the newly commandeered Chanel headquarters. “Uncensored. The shooting. Juliette’s voice. My father’s chains.”Rafael flinched. “That’s… a lot.”“That’s truth. Then we go live—seven simultaneous shows, each showcasing the pieces they tried to destroy.”“And the finale?” asked Nora, he
Masked By Millions Devil’s Front Row
The Eiffel Tower sparkled like a diamond-studded weapon in the Paris night.Inside the Palais Garnier, chandeliers bathed the marble interior in golden light as the elite of fashion, politics, and scandalous wealth gathered for the most anticipated launch of the season: ZML Paris.Zara Milli Lane was about to set the world on fire—again.But behind the shimmer and silk, she knew this wasn’t just a launch.It was a trap.Her father was somewhere in this city. Juliette had made that clear with the photo and the chilling note:“Come dressed to kill. I will.”Alec stood beside her as they arrived, dressed in all black, looking like every sin she’d ever wanted to commit. His hand rested on the small of her back, protective but tense.Inside, Darian Vale sipped champagne near the grand staircase, already charming a countess and a scandalized bishop.Their team had eyes everywhere. Rafael on the comms. Hacker feeding real-time surveillance to Zara’s smartwatch. Everyone prepared for anything
Masked By Millions Queen In Crimson Heel
The crowd screamed her name.Zara Milli Lane stood under the dazzling lights of Milan Fashion Week’s most coveted runway, drenched in silver spotlight and triumph. Cameras snapped like automatic weapons. Designers seethed with envy. And somewhere in the front row, Alec Blackwell watched her with a hunger that hadn’t dulled despite everything they’d endured.She had arrived.Wearing her own signature crimson heels and a silk power suit that made every other outfit on the runway look like a high school project, Zara didn’t just walk—she ruled. Her brand, ZML, had shattered projections. Pre-orders were breaking records. Influencers were foaming at the mouth. Investors wanted a taste of whatever magic she bled.But Zara wasn’t thinking about victory.She was thinking about Juliette.Because two hours before her show, another body turned up in Paris. Female. Blonde. Teeth pulled. Fingertips burned.Unidentifiable.Exactly Juliette’s style.And the note found in the corpse’s pocket?“Tell t
Masked By Millions The Price Of A lie
Zara Milli Lane didn’t cry.She couldn’t afford to.Tears were a privilege for girls who weren’t raised on betrayal and broken promises.She didn’t stop walking until she reached the showroom—her sanctuary. The scent of fabric, fresh ink, and ambition wrapped around her like armor. The city sparkled beneath her feet through the glass windows, but her world felt darker than ever.Alec had lied.Again.And this time, it wasn’t about a disguise or a fortune. It was about her father—the one man she had trusted beyond reason. The one man who vanished because of a deal Alec kept hidden.She slammed the folder onto the drafting table.“Zara?” Rafael entered, holding a tablet. “I traced Alec’s visit to your father. Surveillance footage confirms it—he left minutes before masked men entered.”Her heart stopped. “Masked?”He nodded grimly. “Juliette’s men. Or whoever she was working with.”Zara’s hands tightened into fists.“Juliette’s in jail, but this thing goes deeper,” Rafael added. “They we
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