LOGIN“Agent Mia, If you could meet up with this task of bringing Kraven Astor down within the space of 6 months, then consider yourself a Special Senior Agent.” All Mia requested was her due promotion, but it came with a condition just to prove how less a female was seen in the security agency. She is supposed to go undercover to bring down the ruthless don of New York’s most feared mafia clan, who seemed untouchable and undefeated, which a wrong move could cost her everything. You know, infiltrating his empire was the plan, but falling for him was never part of it. Now, as their worlds collide, more secrets unravel, and a forbidden passion ignites between them, and she is stuck choosing between vengeance and the man who could be her downfall. Indeed, she was sent to bring down the Mafia, but what if that's where she actually belongs? Will love be her greatest weapon... or her ultimate betrayal? Find out now!!!
View MoreMia’s POVThe night smelled of gunpowder and fear. Sirens echoed faintly in the distance, but it was the heavy silence between heartbeats that made me want to scream. The FBI’s lights cut through the darkness like blades, painting the estate in red and blue. Kraven stood in front of me, blood dripping down the side of his face, his shirt torn, and his jaw clenched like stone.I knew this was it—the line between everything we had fought for and everything we could lose.In all of these, my happiness was that I have my Ransom and Kraven alive. He was the one weakness I could never armor, the one truth I could never bargain away. But the death of Granny actually haunted me till now, knowing she sacrificed her life for our sake. If she didn't show up that place, I wonder what would have been our fate and she wouldn't have been dead.I looked at Kraven. His eyes weren’t pleading, weren’t even demanding. They were steady, burning like a man who had already resigned himself to the storm. If
Kraven’s POVGiovanni’s body was still sprawled across the tiled floor, blood pooling beneath him like a crown he never earned. His lifeless eyes stared up at the ceiling as if still scheming, or maybe still plotting in some dark corner of the afterlife.For years, that man had haunted every step I took, pulling strings, poisoning loyalty, twisting family into weapons against itself. Now he was nothing more than a corpse. But there was no triumph in me, no victory pounding in my chest. Just emptiness.Because Granny lay in the next room, her blood spilled so mine could keep flowing.I tightened my fists, feeling the ache in my knuckles, the grime and soot sticking to my skin. Men were gathering around, some cheering Giovanni’s fall, others whispering prayers for the old woman who had held us together. Their voices clashed against each other, but to me, it all blurred into static.I walked past Giovanni’s body without a glance. He had stolen enough of my time, enough of my family. My b
Kraven’s POVGiovanni thought he could take Mia and make me kneel. Thought he could twist the knife by ripping the one thing I couldn’t lose from my hands. But he made one mistake—he underestimated how far I’d go. I have had it up to its limit and I would definitely end it all with him tonight.We got information where they took Mia to, all thanks to the bracelet she has always won that indicated to me when she was in trouble. So, in no time we stormed his stronghold just before midnight. The old shipyard was lit by floodlights, a maze of rusting containers stacked high, shadows crawling between them like rats. Every step echoed with the sound of boots, the metallic clink of magazines snapping into rifles, the whispered prayers of men who knew not all of them would walk out alive.“Boss,” Jax hissed, crouching beside me as we took cover behind a crate. “They’re dug in deep. He’s waiting for us.”“Good,” I growled, chambering a round. “Let him wait. Tonight, this ends.”I raised my han
Kraven’s POVGranny laid the leather-bound book on the dining table with both hands, like it weighed more than just paper and ink. The spine was cracked, the cover faded, but I knew—by the look in her eyes—that this wasn’t just some relic. This was a weapon.“Do you know what this is?” she asked, her voice low, heavy with the kind of gravity that silences even a room full of armed men.The soldiers who had survived last night’s firestorm kept pacing near the edges of the room, bruised, bleeding, but listening. Mia sat across from me, her face was pale with exhaustion, but her gaze maintained some level of sharpness, locked on Granny. Even Ransom, resting on the couch with bandages wrapped around his stomach, stirred to glance toward the table.“It’s a ledger,” I said, narrowing my eyes. “One of the old ones, from when the families still wrote everything down instead of moving to encrypted accounts.”Granny’s lips twitched, but it was neither a smile nor a grimace. “It’s more than that
Kraven’s POVThe estate was quiet that night, yet seemed heavy and watchful, like everyone inside was holding their breath.Jack had returned.He all looked like a shell of himself just in the space of less 48 hours Giovanni held him hostage—bloodied, bruised, stripped down to something raw. Humili
Mia’s POVI got back to my room and till it was late at night, i couldn’t sleep.Though everywhere seemed quiet, but my head was loud, full of Thompson’s words, like they’d been carved into the back of my eyelids. “Give me what I need, help me bring him down, and I promise your son will live.”Ever
Giovanni’s POVThere is a certain art to dismantling a family. You don’t storm their gates. You don’t fire bullets into their skulls and call it conquest. No, the true victory is quieter. You rot them from within, make them point fingers at one another, and watch as trust dissolves like sugar in ho
Kraven’s POVThe call from Jax came just after 2 hours later, slicing through the silence I fought so hard to maintain like a blade.“Boss, we got a signal.” Jax’s voice was strained, too tight for his usual calm. “It’s Giovanni men that are with Ransom. Jack gave them the information with regard t
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