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NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN HOPE'S BETRAYAL
"Something's wrong," RAyNe muttered as he stepped through the rusted side doors of the warehouse.The air was eerie still. The usual stench of oil and metal clung to his skin, but something else hung in the atmosphere…an unfamiliar tension. The entire building was dimly lit, only the overhead bulbs flickering like the heartbeat of something about to implode.Lucian walked behind him, sharp-eyed and silent. Gianni waited at the entrance, hand resting near his concealed weapon.They were supposed to finalize a shipment…he 800-million-dollar arms deal Viktor had been organizing for months. But now, with each echoing footstep, RAyNe's instincts screamed louder."Where the fuck is everyone?" Lucian asked in a low voice."Too quiet," RAyNe replied. His green eyes scanned the shadows, sharp and calculating.Footsteps. Slow, confident, deliberate.Viktor stepped out from behind a shipping container, suit crisp, expression smug. A hint of sweat lined his hairline, betraying the calm he was try
NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN Fire and Ash
"This company needs stability, not sentimentality." Adrian Holt's voice echoed through the sleek boardroom of Castillo Holdings, thick with arrogance. His knuckles rested on the gleaming glass table, confidence oozing from every syllable. "Effective immediately, I'm handing over the position of acting CEO to Jezara Voltaire."Silence fell like a guillotine.Gasps followed.Murmurs rippled among the board members and shareholders. Some sat frozen, others glanced at one another with tight brows and concerned frowns."You can't be serious," one of the shareholders, Mr. Reyes, finally said. "Jezara Voltaire? She's not even officially part of the Castillo line.""She is the sister of the late Jolene Voltaire-Castillo," Adrian replied smoothly. "And I assure you, her vision for this company aligns perfectly with its global growth.""Bullshit," a voice growled.Heads turned.RAyNe St Trinity stepped forward from the end of the room. Dressed in black and storm, he exuded menace and purpose. H
NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN SNAKES THAT WEAR FUR
"You dare compare me to Jolene again and I swear, Darius, I'll do more than just speak in riddles."The words slipped through Jezara’s ruby-painted lips with venom so subtle it chilled the sun-drenched room in the Voltaire estate. She stood by the window in all black…satin gloves, a fur stole draped over her shoulder, and that damn wide-brimmed hat that cast her eyes in shadow like the villain she refused to admit she was. But Darius saw her. He always had.“Careful,” Darius warned coldly, adjusting the cufflinks of his pristine suit. “You’re not on a stage.”Jezara scoffed, dragging one heel against the white marble. “You always had a flair for dramatics, didn’t you? Like your beloved sister.”He flinched at the name…Jolene. The sister she’d murdered slowly, piece by piece, with jealousy sharp enough to gut a heart.“I don’t have time for riddles,” he said. “What do you want, Jezara?”She turned, the corner of her lip curled. “Castillo Holdings.”Darius blinked. “Excuse me?”“You hea
NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN The Girl in the Ashes.
"No... No. This can't be right."Gianni stood stiff in the center of the lavish living room, his phone slipping from his hand. The sharp clack of it hitting the hardwood barely registered. His eyes were locked on the news playing on the TV in front of him, the banner bleeding red at the bottom of the screen:BREAKING: HEIRESS NIRVANA CASTILLO DECLARED DEAD FOLLOWING ACCIDENTAL CRASHHis lungs stopped working."Gianni? What is it?" Sienna called from behind, slowly walking in on bare feet. The moment her eyes caught the screen, her knees gave out. A scream ripped out of her chest, raw and gut-wrenching."NO! NO! NO!" she shrieked, collapsing onto the floor. Her scream was enough to bring everyone running.Luna darted in from the kitchen, skidding to a halt. "What happened? Sienna, what.."Then she saw it. Her hand flew to her mouth as tears welled up.Elias was the next to appear, followed by Lucian. Lucian grabbed the remote and turned the volume up, listening as the anchor reported w
NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN Dead Women Don't Fight.
The room was dim, sterile, silent. Machines hummed, monitors beeped, and Nirvana Castillo lay lifeless beneath sterile white sheets, the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest the only proof she was still fighting.The door creaked.It wasn’t a doctor.Wasn’t a nurse.Wasn’t family.Siara Sandoval stepped into the room with heels clicking softly against the tiled floor, her manicured fingers clutched around a designer purse, her lips curled in disgust. She wore blood-red, like she was attending a gala instead of creeping into the hospital room of the girl she tried to destroy.She leaned over Nirvana’s bed, tilting her head with an expression twisted between amusement and bitterness.“Well, look at you. Pale. Pitiful. Pathetic,” she whispered, her voice sugary venom. “So this is the girl that had everyone on their knees… even him.”Siara sat at the edge of the bed, crossing her legs delicately.“RAyNe hasn’t eaten in three days. Barely sleeps. He looks like a man who’s lost his fucking s
NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN A whisper like Jolene.
"She’s not dead?"Adrian’s voice cut through the cigar-smoke-laced air of his office like a jagged blade. He slammed the glass of scotch down on the polished mahogany table, barely missing the edge."She’s in a coma. That’s practically dead," murmured the woman across from him, her legs crossed with elegance sharpened into menace. Her long black gloves creaked softly as she lifted her cigarette holder and took a slow drag. Smoke curled upward like the serpent behind her words.Adrian glared at her. "Practically isn’t enough. You said it would be clean.""You know accidents aren’t always neat, darling." She exhaled and tilted her head, her wide-brimmed hat casting shadows across her sharp cheekbones. "Besides, it was never about neatness."He narrowed his eyes. "And what is it about for you, Jezara? Revenge? Nostalgia?"She laughed…a low, velvety sound. "Justice. Entitlement. Bloodlines. Pick one."Jezara Voltaire…Nirvana's aunt. Her name rhymed too cruelly with the sister she claimed
NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN The other sister.
The rain hadn’t stopped.It spilled like needles from the black clouds above as the long, sleek car pulled in front of the crimson-lit entrance of the Astoria Hotel. Tires hissed against the wet concrete, steam rising in tendrils as the engine idled briefly. The back door opened, and out stepped a figure wrapped in elegance and death.She wore black from head to toe…long trench coat with fur trim brushing against her thighs, stiletto boots clicking against the marble tiles. A wide-brimmed hat shadowed her features, but the bold line of her scarlet lipstick sliced through the veil of anonymity. Not a drop of rain touched her, though it bent and danced around her like the world knew better than to offend her presence.The doorman opened the door with shaky fingers, not daring a word. Her perfume drifted past him like smoke and sin. She stepped into the lobby, unmoved by the warmth of the chandeliers or the way every guest turned to glance at her. The heels announced her like gunshots on
NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN The devil's knees touched the floor.
Rain lashed against the roof of the speeding ambulance. The siren wailed into the night like a dirge, cutting through traffic and slicing the silence of the city’s soaked skyline. Inside, Nirvana lay unconscious, her body broken, bloodied, bruised.RAyNe St. Trinity sat beside her, drenched in rain and blood, hands trembling as he held her limp, icy fingers between his.“Nirvana,” he whispered, voice raw with panic. “Please. Please don’t leave me.”The paramedics worked quickly…oxygen mask on her face, IV line into her bruised arm, fingers pressed to her pulse.“She’s fading,” one of them murmured.RAyNe’s jaw clenched. His eyes burned red, not with fury…but devastation. The woman he’d dragged through hell… now lay close to death.And it was his fault.All of it.“Nirvana,” he whispered again, brushing hair away from her pale face. “Wake up, baby. Please. Just once. Just… curse me. Spit on me. Anything. Just wake up.”The ambulance jerked around a corner. The rain roared louder.“She’
NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN The Devil you let in
The late evening shadows stretched long across the city skyline, the golden hour light fading into a dim, solemn hue as the sun dipped behind the horizon. Inside the Voltaire penthouse, the silence was thick, almost reverent, like the calm before a coming storm. In the vast library, Nirvana sat cross-legged on the Persian rug, a single brass lamp casting a warm halo over the red ledger opened before her. The soft ticking of the antique clock on the wall was the only sound that filled the room. Her fingers trembled as she flipped page after page, eyes scanning numbers, signatures, receipts, bank statements. A knot had lodged in her throat hours ago, tightening with every damning word she read. She had started from the beginning again that afternoon. Something had urged her to. A feeling that the truth was near...aching, waiting to gut her. And then she saw it. Page 274. The ink was different on that page. Bolder. Angrier. Castillo Holdings. Nevada Project. March 20, 2022.
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