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The Ghost Who Bled
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The Mafia’s Reckoning Blood Crown
Chapter Sixty-One The halls of the Morano estate had never felt this cold.Alex stood in the war room, the dim blue light casting harsh shadows across the map spread before him. His hand hovered over the southern coast of Italy—Porto Venere. The location where Sophia was last seen. The location where the video was shot.Dominic stood at his side, arms folded. “They want a crown? You’re going to give them one—blood-soaked and cracked.”Alex didn’t respond right away. His eyes were fixed on a pin driven into the map—one marked in red ink, surrounded by carefully plotted escape routes, gun caches, and fallback points.He finally spoke. “No rescue team. No fleet. Just me.”“Elena’s going to fight you on that.”“She’ll lose.”“You’re walking into a trap.”“I know.”Dominic watched him for a long moment, the silence between them loaded with memories of boys made into killers, of a legacy inherited through violence. He finally sighed. “Then I’m going with you.”Alex looked up. “I said alone
The Mafia’s Reckoning The Blood Between Us
Chapter SixtyThe wax seal lay shattered on the floor, forgotten beside Alex’s boot. The letter itself still burned in his hand—not from fire, but from the weight of what it meant. Antonio Costa, once thought dead, was not only alive—he was orchestrating something that went far beyond Diego’s vendetta.This was no longer just war.It was an inheritance.Dominic returned a moment later, face tight. “Inner circle is assembling. But there’s unrest, Alex. Too many ghosts are coming back from the grave. It’s making even our most loyal men question what else might be buried.”Alex didn’t answer immediately. His eyes were locked on the words, tracing them again and again.You were never the enemy, Alex. But if you choose the wrong side now, you’ll become just another casualty of legacy.The words etched themselves into his spine like ice.Alex folded the letter with precision, despite the violent churn inside him. “Dominic,” he said finally, voice low but flint-edged, “tell them to stay. No
The Mafia’s Reckoning The Ghost Who Bled
Chapter Fifty-NineThe grainy feed on the monitor trembled slightly with static, but the image was unmistakable.Antonio Costa.Younger than Alex remembered from the few photos he’d ever seen, but unmistakably him—the same chiseled cheekbones, olive skin, and piercing grey eyes that mirrored Sophia’s in a way that made Alex’s stomach twist.Alive.And standing beside the man Alex had once called brother.“Impossible,” Dominic muttered, leaning in toward the screen. “He was confirmed dead. Bullet to the chest. No body recovered, but the Costas confirmed it with their own seal.”“Then someone lied,” Alex said coldly. “And they lied for a reason.”Dominic shifted beside him. “He’s not just alive. He’s working with Diego.”Alex clenched his jaw, his mind already calculating a dozen moves ahead, but none of them prepared him for what he was seeing. Antonio’s presence shattered every assumption he’d built his strategy on. Sophia had spoken so little of her brother, always with hesitation, w
The Mafia’s Reckoning The Second Signature
Chapter Fifty-Eight The silence in the room was not calm—it was coiled, like a snake waiting to strike.Alex Morano stared down at the contract laid out before him. Fresh ink, unfamiliar parchment. A replica, yet not. The document bore the same blood crest of his father’s era—an identical insignia to the one Dominic had stolen and used to flip the tables of loyalty inside the Morano empire. But this… this was different. This was a second signature. A second vow. One that hadn’t been authorized, and whose terms could reshape everything.“Where the hell did this come from?” Alex muttered, voice low and sharp as glass. His eyes snapped up to Diego, who stood still, unreadable.“You already know the answer,” Diego said finally. “You just don’t want to accept it.”Alex’s jaw clenched. Every fiber of his body screamed at him to lash out, to demand loyalty by force—but that wasn’t how you held an empire together. Not anymore. He’d learned that the hard way.Sophia, sitting in the corner nea
The Mafia’s Reckoning Anatomy Of Vengeance
Chapter Fifty-SevenThe room fell into a suffocating stillness the second the screen went black.Alex didn’t move.Didn’t breathe.Didn’t blink.Sophia. Bound. Gagged. Alive.Dominic had her.He had her—and he knew what that would do to Alex. It wasn’t just another power play. It wasn’t just a show of dominance. This was war disguised as something personal, calculated with surgical precision. Dominic didn’t just want to ruin Alex’s empire.He wanted to gut him with it.Alex rose from the desk slowly, every movement controlled, but beneath the surface was a boiling rage so blistering it left cracks in his stillness. His fingers tightened into fists, and without warning, he slammed one down on the edge of the mahogany desk. The wood cracked, splintering beneath his knuckles.Nico and Enzo burst into the study seconds later, weapons drawn.“Stand down,” Alex said coldly, blood dripping from his knuckles.Nico approached carefully, glancing at the screen. “You saw it too?”Alex nodded.“S
The Mafia’s Reckoning The Price Of Legacy
Chapter Fifty-Six Underground Escape Tunnel – Just Before MidnightThe darkness pressed down like a second skin.Sophia’s breathing was sharp, shallow, raw with dust and disbelief. The music box still clutched in her hand, trembled with each step as she and Alex sprinted through the tight corridor, the walls vibrating from collapsing stone behind them.Alex kept ahead, weapon drawn, eyes adjusted to the sparse emergency lights flickering along the narrow escape path carved into the earth centuries ago—maybe used by monks. Now, it was their only way out.“I can’t—” Sophia stumbled, but Alex caught her elbow without slowing. His grip was steady. Grounding.“You can. It’s either forward or we die with the truth.”She nodded, tightening her hold on the box. The pain in her chest wasn’t just from running. It was the weight of everything. Her mother was alive. The marriage was arranged. Her father was murdered to uphold a contract she never signed.And the Black Wolves were coming.They ro
The Mafia’s Reckoning The Name She Buried
Chapter Fifty-Five Palermo– Private Estate Safehouse – Late MorningSophia stared at the envelope like it might catch fire in her hands.The paper was old, frayed at the edges, and yellowed slightly. The name scrawled across the front was unmistakably hers. Not Morano. Not Vega.But Romano. Her real name. The one she hadn’t heard spoken since childhood.She didn’t remember falling into the chair behind her. One moment, she was standing. Next, the world was spinning, and her fingers were clawing into the armrests, trying to anchor herself to reality.Alex stood nearby, tense and still. He hadn’t touched her since the courier delivered the letter. He knew better. He could sense—somehow—that this wasn’t a moment for orders or protection. It was something more fragile than that.Something holy.Something haunted.Sophia finally broke the seal.Inside were three things:1.A photograph. Blurry, old, but unmistakable—a young Sophia, no more than four years old, held in the arms of a woman
The Mafia’s Reckoning A Blade In The Mirror
Chapter Fifty-Four Southern Palermo – 3:42 A.M.The glow of the streetlamps flickered across the wet pavement, casting long shadows that slithered between the alleys. In a penthouse on the edge of the city, the woman from the transmission—elegant, dark-haired, eyes sharp as razors—moved through the room with calm precision.Her name was Liliana Cortez.Unassuming. Untraceable.And completely embedded in the Morano network.She sat before her laptop, the screen casting a soft blue glow on her face as she reviewed the encrypted message again: “Proceed.”With a flick of her fingers, she activated the uplink, tapping into a system buried deep within the Morano security infrastructure. And just like that, the eyes of Alex Morano were now her own.Morano Safehouse – That Same HourSophia stood at the window, arms folded tightly across her chest, watching the wind stir the trees. The room behind her was quiet, too quiet, but her thoughts were anything but.Matteo’s warning echoed over and o
The Mafia’s Reckoning Thorns And Thrones
Chapter Fifty-ThreeThe silence in the war room was absolute.The screen had gone black. The last echoes of Dominic’s voice still seemed to linger in the air, threading through the tension like smoke.“Tick. Tock. Your clock is bleeding.”No one moved.Then Alex stood, slow and deliberate, and removed the USB from the laptop, holding it like it was something poisonous. Without a word, he crushed it beneath his boot, the plastic and circuitry cracking under his heel.The severed finger still lay in the box. Marco had draped a cloth over it, unable to look. But Alex didn’t flinch.“Find out whose it is,” he said coldly. “I want to know how close Dominic got.”Marco nodded and left immediately. Silvio followed without needing to be told. That left only Diego and Sophia behind—two shadows who had once felt safe, now strangers in the aftermath of Dominic’s message.Alex turned away from the screen, his voice low but iron-hard. “He’s building an army.”Diego ran a hand down his face. “And i
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