The Mafia's Legend

Ace De Santis"So you're telling me that someone has all the evidence necessary to send me to jail for the rest of my life?" I clenched my jaw, barely controlling my anger as I glared at the man."Not just you, boss. Another Mafia family as well," He replied, sweat forming on his forehead. Knowing he was afraid brought me satisfaction. It called my anger, a little bit. "Their name?""Hale, sir."That was interesting revelation indeed."From what I've gathered, there has been a traitor among us and none of you have noticed? I haven't noticed?" I questioned, slamming my fist on the table in front of me. If there was one thing I couldn't tolerate, it was betrayal. I always made sure that traitors were dealt with as they should be. I hated myself for not catching that traitor. If I did find him, he'd wish he never betrayed me. "Now, whoever the traitor is, why don't you show yourself so I can reward you for being the best fucking actor I've ever encountered?"I eyed each and every one of

Alexia Skylar HaleMy morning was already ruined when I saw Ace fucking De Santis sitting in my living room. He and I got history. Yes, we tried to kill each other.Four years ago, he and I were sent on the same mission. We were both after the same person. A powerful man who was buying and selling women. We didn't know we were after the same person until we fucking fought over him. My dad wanted him alive and his dad wanted him dead. Well, in the end, he died. Ace shot him.My morning was ruined again when I read that piece of paper in my father's hand.And then my morning was ruined again for the third time by father who suggested that we work together and sort this out."I think that's a good idea." A man said standing infront of our main door.I looked at the familiar man and i saw everyone was doing the same. I looked at Ace then him and finally connected the dots. He was Vincenzo De Santis, Ace's father."Dad," Ace acknowledged him. "What are you doing here?", He asked as his fat

Ace De SantisI was in my office upstairs when I heard a particular voice from downstairs. I'd recognise that voice anywhere."Didn't your mommy teach you that you shouodnt touch a woman without her permission?" I heard her say in annoyed angry tone.I knew it. I fucking knew it. I knew that the moment she was to enter here, one of those fuckers downstairs would try something.Standing up from the chair, i walked outside and leaned on the rails as i watched the scene downstairs. Alexia punched the guy and he fell on the ground.I shook my head in disappointment at the man who was on the ground. Even while being twice her size, she managed to take him down. But then again, i can't blame the man here. Alexia is an assassin and very good at her job, might i add.She was a hot, beautiful, attractive woman and and I knew all of the guys in here wanted her by the way they were looking at her.Having enough of the scene, i interrupted their little scene. "What the fuck is going on here?", I

Ace De SantisShe stood on the stairs, looking beautiful as always and whispered something to my sister to which she chuckled in return. I raised an eyebrow at them in a questioning way.Alex was right. Arielle literally hates girls. She never spoke to them. If she is speaking to Alexia and hugging her, i have a feeling i might not like this friendship."Alexia," My dad voice got her attention, "Welcome. Feel at home." She smiled and thanked him."There's food in the kitchen dear." My mom said earning a nod from her as she went in the kitchen with Arielle."Brother." Alex poked me in the arm earning a glare from me. "What?"He smirked as i raised an eyebrow at him, "Why were you staring at her?""I wasn't staring at her." I denied his true statement."You were.""I wasn't.""Sureee—", He trailed off as i continued ignoring him. I wondered what is going on in the kitchen right now. Why not see for myself?"I'm gonna go get a glass of water." I said and went in the kitchen only to see A

“I—” He stuttered, breath hitching as if the word got trapped somewhere between panic and frustration. His jaw clenched, a vein pulsing at his temple. Then he grimaced sharply, lifted a hand to his right ear where the earpiece sat, and snapped, “Now!”The command was so abrupt, so sharp, it sliced through the air. And for a split second, my mind drifted to a completely different place—because if everyone on the other end of that earpiece heard him right now, then… did they also hear him the entire time he used it? Including the not-so-glorious moment where his dick was shoved down someone’s throat and he was moaning like his life depended on it?The mental image was both hilarious and pathetic. So yeah, if all his little men heard that… imagine the group chat.A laugh slipped out of me before I could stop it.Ace noticed immediately. His attention snapped to me like a predator catching a ripple in the grass. “You’re having the same thoughts as me, aren’t you?” he murmured as he leaned