O CEO Nicolas Rossi: Entre o Amor e a Máfia.

O CEO Nicolas Rossi: Entre o Amor e a Máfia.

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Por:  Sol CostaCompleto
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No mundo da máfia, poder é tudo. Após herdar um império à beira da ruína, Nicolas Rossi está disposto a fazer qualquer coisa para restaurar o nome de sua família. Sua solução é simples: usar um casamento arranjado para selar uma aliança com um inimigo perigoso. O problema é Bianca. A mulher destinada ao acordo desperta nele uma paixão proibida e impossível de ignorar. Dividido entre o dever e o desejo, Nicolas tenta cumprir sua promessa, até que uma revelação muda tudo. Agora, ao escolher o amor em vez do poder, Nicolas desafia a máfia italiana e transforma a mulher que deveria entregar em sua única aliada. Mas algumas escolhas têm consequências mortais.

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The moment my feet left the edge, the world fell silent.

There was only wind.

And peace.

For one fragile heartbeat, I was free.

Like a bird.

Then something slammed into me from behind. 

Arms. Hard. Unforgiving. 

 

The impact hurled me sideways instead of down. Wood splintered. Something inside me cracked. 

 

Darkness rushed in and I welcomed it. 

 

… 

 

“Open. Your. Eyes.” 

 

The voice was quiet, slow, deliberate. It forced its way through bone and blood. 

 

An Alpha command. 

 

Pain detonated through me as air tore back into my lungs. My body convulsed against my will. I tried to sink back into the quiet—to finish what I had started. 

 

“You were NEVER given permission to die.” 

 

Power wrapped around the words like chains. 

 

My eyes snapped open. 

 

We were beyond the pack’s borders. The air felt colder. Wilder. Untouched by law or duty. 

 

For one second, I had belonged to nothing. 

 

And he had dragged me back. 

 

He loomed above me, fury carved into every sharp angle of his face. His breathing was controlled, his posture dominant - absolute. 

 

If anyone were watching from the cliffs, they would see an Alpha asserting ownership. 

 

His jaw tightened, irritated at being forced to deal with something that should have already been resolved. 

 

I had complicated his plans. 

 

“Drink.” 

 

His wrist pressed my mouth. 

 

The metallic scent hit first. I tried to clamp my lips shut. 

 

But Alpha commands do not ask. They take. 

 

My mouth opened against my will and his blood burned down my throat, spreading heat through my chest. 

 

A cruel gift. 

 

He would not even grant me the mercy of dying on my own terms. 

 

And I understood - even my death did not belong to me. 

 

--- 

 

But there had been a time when I belonged to myself. 

 

When I was strong. When the future was bright. 

 

--- 

 

“Again.” 

 

Dust rose around us in the training ring. The sun burned hot above the clearing. 

 

Darius circled me slowly. 

 

Three years older. Broad shoulders. Already fully shifted. 

 

“You’re quick,” he said with a smirk. “But you’re still smaller.” 

 

“Then don’t miss.” 

He lunged first. 

 

I stepped into him instead. 

 

My forearm deflected his strike. My knee drove into his thigh. He staggered—just enough. 

 

I twisted, hooked his leg, and sent him crashing to the ground. 

 

Before he could recover, I pinned him hard, forearm at his throat. 

 

“Yield.” 

 

A breathless second passed. 

 

Then he tapped the dirt twice. 

 

The ring exploded with cheers. 

 

Darius laughed as I released him and pulled him back to his feet.

“You fight like an Alpha.” he said 

 

“No,” my father’s voice cut through the noise. 

 

He stepped forward, pride undisguised. 

 

“She fights like mine.” 

 

Applause thundered again. 

 

Dust clung to my skin. Blood marked my lip. But I had never felt more certain of who I was. 

 

--- 

 

Later that same week, four of us stood around a strategy table—future leaders of the strongest neighboring packs. 

 

Maps. Markers. Borders. 

 

Two alliances broken. One supply chain severed. 

Only one king still standing. 

 

Mine. 

 

The visiting Alphas exchanged measured looks before nodding once. 

 

Respect. 

 

My father’s hand rested briefly on my shoulder. 

 

“Well played.” 

 

That alone was enough. 

 

--- 

 

That night, the pack celebrated me. 

 

Torches flared high with a great bonfire at the center. Drums echoed through the clearing. 

Genuine smiles and applauses welcomed me when I appeared.

Warriors clasped my shoulders with rough affection. Elders blessed me with warm smiles. Children tugged at my sleeves, demanding to know what kind of trick I pulled to win against those big boys. 

And I? 

I laughed a lot. I danced to my heart. I let myself sink in the love of my pack and my family.

My once braided red hair was now freely let down to my waist. Flowers were still tucked randomly in there. Red fires from the torches were dancing in my green eyes. Ashes marked my cheeks as a symbol of the blessings I had recieved that night. 

 

I stood at the center of my pack — exactly where I belonged. 

--- 

 

When the noise softened, my parents called me inside. 

 

My mother held a small parchment. On it, two intertwined crowns wrapped in climbing vines. 

 

“A gift” she said in a soft voice. “It represents the balance between power and wisdom. Between strength and restraint.” 

 

“And sacrifice,” my father added.

The vines were elegant. The thorns subtle.

“I love it,” I said.

My mother’s smile was warm. She stepped closer, her fingers brushing lightly over my chest.

“Above your heart?” She murmured. “Where true power belongs?”

I did not hesitate.

“Perfect.”

For a fleeting second, something flickered in her eyes.

“My little girl,” she whispered, pulling me into her arms. “You are growing so fast.”

My father joined us, wrapping both of us in his embrace.

And my brother? He took just a second before forcing himself in. Laugh erupted again.

Love had always been the foundation of our family. 

 

“You will shine,” my mother whispered.

I believed her.

And in that perfect moment, I believed it would always be enough.

 

 

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Maisa SBVieira
Maisa SBVieira
Já cheguei por aqui ...
2026-07-06 04:38:24
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Patricia Sales
Patricia Sales
Vc sempre arrasando parabéns
2026-03-30 06:34:22
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Eliana Batscher
Eliana Batscher
parabéns a autora, adorei a história, um final muito lindo.
2026-03-07 18:17:26
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Inês Da Fonseca
Inês Da Fonseca
a autora será que ainda está aí?
2026-02-02 21:06:32
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Dona Morena
Dona Morena
Maravilhosa estória, estou amando. Espero que continue assim. Muito bem escrito, enredo que prende, fora que Nicolas e Andreas são lindos e de tirar o fôlego. Não sei qual dos dois escolher... Fora Ricardo, que mesmo sendo vilão, parece um anjo caído, engana, mas é lindo de doer.
2025-01-22 06:56:34
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