All Chapters of Mafia's Nemesis : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11 : Did She Mention Arizona?

Mafia's Nemesis*** “If she's really important to him, he should come take her once he returns”. Breanna smirked. “Sophia—bring her along”. She commanded. “Really?”, Nevena eyed Sophia as she gestured at her to follow them. “You're doing this ?”. “Please!” Sophia muffled only to Nevena's hearing, making her shoulders drop in defeat. Grinch's mind was in utter disarray, but his face maintained a calm expression as they led Nevena away. “Thanks for accommodating my request.” Sophia acknowledged in a whisper and Nevena gave her a little squeeze on the shoulder. “It's nothing”.༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶAT THE AMBIANCE OF THE HQ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ “Miss Nevena Bachvaro!” Breanna called, her eyes fixed on the woman sitting across the table. “No, ma’am. It’s Bachvaro...v” Nevena corrected gently, her Bulgarian accent curling around the name like silk. Breanna raised a brow, “Noted". She adjusted the file before her. “Let’s begin. On the night of the 17th—you were abducted—b

Last Updated : 2025-04-10

Chapter 12: You Shouldn’t Have Chosen A Total Stranger Over Your Own.

Mafia's Nemesis **‿Lucas' Ship‿** Afternoon heat pressed through the ships half-closed blinds, casting harsh stripes across the polished floor. Lucas stood in the middle of his room, still in his white bathrobe from the morning. His jaw was clenched tightly, while he paced like he was ready to snap someone’s neck. His Knuckles’ had been gone for close to three days now, and still—there was no call or clues. And worst of all? He couldn’t involve the cops. This had to stay in-house. His men, knowing that Blade was Lucas' backbone—stood at a safe distance while making calls to their trusted allies. “Carlos! Put Los Sangrientos on the line.” He ordered sharply. “There should be a damn trace.” Carlos nodded and fumbled through their contact list for the Los Sangrientos Mafia Group number. “Mi realeza se inclina ante su poder, Don.{My royalty bows before your might, Don.}”, A voice acknowledged behind him. “Grinch?” Lucas barked. He spun aro

Last Updated : 2025-04-14

Chapter 13 : Because I Am A Mother.

Mafia's Nemesis** He blinked slowly, trying to focus. “But why are you doing this, Mother Liza—when it's obvious that my presence cursed you?” “Because I'm a Mother.” She glanced back at him. Smoke already curled into the sky from the direction of the village. Her voice broke. “I can’t bear to see any of my children go astray. Nature gave you another chance—if the police take you, that change dies, and that’s what I can’t tolerate." Antonio’s{Blade} lips parted like he wanted to say something—maybe sorry, maybe stop—but he didn't. "We're here" Liza Minnelli announced, facing him again. Antonio darted his eyes around. He could hear the sounds of moving vehicles, which means there is a busy road ahead. "Is it an Express ?", he asked, his eyes filled with curiosity. Liza nodded, she looked at him really hard. Not as a suspect, not as the man with a knuckle knife. Just a son. A man who lost sight of right and wrong. "Did something happen?" Antonio asked, due to the intens

Last Updated : 2025-04-21

Chapter 14 : The Sketch Is Ready.

MAFIA'S NEMESIS****Her brows drew together. She crouched beside it—lifting the lid without asking for permission. Inside was a coat—folded and tucked beneath a worn linen cloth.It was the same color as the one Antonio wore when he saved Nevena. Surprisingly, It was riddled with bullet holes, and dried blood stained it thoroughly. Breanna dug further, and beneath the suit lay a trench knife—custom-forged, handle engraved, scattered beside it were three warped bullets. With a satisfied smirk, she slowly lifted the items one by one, laying them out on the floor like evidence at a crime scene. Behind her, Sophia had been silent—watching. But the moment she saw the bullets, she stepped forward and crouched beside Breanna. Her gloved fingers reached out and picked up one of them.She turned it over twice and then looked up. “It’s the same bullets we gathered,” she said, voice low and grim. “From Vincenzo’s house. “Blade knuckles’ was definitely here.” B

Last Updated : 2025-05-10

Chapter 15: HQ Is Under Attack.

Without wasting a second, Grinch reached for his hip holster, unbuckling his gun. “El Grinch me encontró. No creo que necesites su fusca. {Grinch found me. I don’t think you’ll need to take his gat}” Blade broke the oppressive tension as Grinch handed the gun to Lucas. “Cat's meow! {Great!}”. Lucas’ coarse tone dropped. His thumb slowly traced the edge of the gun, now in his possession. “Grifter!{Con man!}, your noodle{head} got saved today.” He taunted Grinch with a devilish grin, handing back the gun. Grinch dropped to his knees as he received the gun, a hint of relief in his tone. “Le agradezco, Don, por su compasión {I thank you, Don, for your compassion}.” Lucas pulled him up—into an embrace. “Puede que la próxima vez no tengas tanta suerte {You might not be so lucky next time}.” He whispered, but the threat was loud and clear to Blade and Grinch. Antonio blinked his eyes knowingly, because vouching for his Consigliere 'Grinch' was the o

Last Updated : 2025-05-11

Chapter 16 : If You Die In There—I Won't Forgive You.

Mafia's Nemesis****In just seconds, every corner was up in fire—signaling his boys, they got into their Van and zoomed off.‿⁠︵︵ MEANWHILE AT THE HIGHWAY, Blade steered the car skeptically through the traffic on a high speed. They were on their way to one of his Hotels, “Royale Chandelier” where a foreign investor was waiting. Grinch just laid back ,enjoying the smooth ride. It has always been the case, since Antonio enjoys driving. Antonio glared at him at intervals, his eyes saying more than his mouth. Eventually he halted at the red traffic light, giving Grinch a mixture of smoky & lulling glare. Grinch straightened, observing him. “¿Pasó algo?{Did something happen?}” “Aren't you forgetting something?” Blade snarled. “Come on Blade, I know you’re the Boss, but that shouldn't stop you from acting as the driver” Grinch whined, in a baritone voice. “Cabrón {Motherfucker!}”, Blade cussed him. “Really?” “Oh yes”, Blade retorted, feigning ange

Last Updated : 2025-05-12

Chapter 17 : I Didn't Die

Mafia's Nemesis****A faint voice answered Breanna from the bathroom. Bracing herself, she charged across the flaming room. Using a half-burnt towel, she flung the bathroom door open. Inside, Sophia curled in the bathtub filled with water. She trembled violently, whispering something faintly. Immediately she saw Breanna, she broke into tears. "You came for me" she sobbed, stretching her hands to Breanna. "Why wouldn't I?", Breanna's voice cracked. She was relieved that Sophia was smart enough to turn on every faucet in the bathroom. With a creaky groan from the ceiling, Breanna grabbed Sophia's hand, pulling her out of the bathtub. “Follow my lead, else we go down with the ruin.” Breanna spoke hoarsely, no waste of time with sympathy. Sophia’s survival instinct kicked in. She stumbled after her, making for the exit. The sight of the main office however got her terrified. It was totally unrecognizable, fire leapt like living beasts, devouring wood

Last Updated : 2025-05-18

Chapter 18 : ¿Cómo te llamas?

‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿ CELESTIAL HEIGHT HOTEL. Antonio’s Penthouse Office – Night‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿{Enchanted Hills} A heavy storm brewed over the city—Lightning cracked in the distance, and for a moment, it looked like the sky wanted to confess something. Without another warning, rain lashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Antonio’s high-rise office. Lightning flashed again—this time illuminating Antonio's silhouette against the night skyline. He stood facing the city, one hand tucked in his trouser pocket, the other swirling a half-empty dark liquor in a crystal glass—like an old habit. Behind him, the door clicked open. Grinch entered quietly, instinctively cautious of the suicidal atmosphere. He hesitated just inside the threshold, removing his soaked overcoat. “You think Breanna’s got a backup plan for catching you?” he asked, watching Antonio with a sideways glance. “Or is she just playing desperate out of revenge?” Blade Knuckles cracked his neck

Last Updated : 2025-05-20

Chapter 19 : Does She Ever Remember She Has A Child ?

‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿ MAVERICK HOSPITAL,FRONT ALLEY– AFTERNOON ‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿ Nevena stepped out of Maverick Hospital . She stood for a moment under the pale awning, her fingers curled tightly around the small cup of orange juice Junior had given her. She didn’t open it. She couldn’t—instead, she tucked it carefully into the canvas tote the nurse gave her. Walking out of the gate , she flagged down a cab . “Good day Mister”, she greeted. “4A New Oak Guest House—Drench Lane.” “Hop in” the cab man invited her in a humble tone.‿‿‿‿ 20 MINUTES LATER ‿‿‿‿ The cab idled as it took the Drench lane— Nevena stared out of the window as her guest house loomed ahead. The cab slowed in front of the guest house, its tires crunching softly against the gravel drive. “Here we are,” the driver announced , killing the engine. Nevena didn’t answer, rather her grip tightened around the tote in her lap, This was the place. The same house where she was kidnapped—where her scre

Last Updated : 2025-05-22

Chapter 20 : I'm Coming Back To Bulgaria

Mafia's Nemesis ‿‿⁠‿‿‿‿⁠‿‿‿ Antonio's Mansion : 4:30 AM ‿‿‿⁠‿‿‿‿⁠‿‿‿ The room is silent, cloaked in darkness while moonlight leaks through the curtain. Antonio jerks on his massive bed with a strangled gasp. His sculpted chest rose and fell like he’s been running for miles. His finger claws at his sheets like they’re chains. Then stills. “Mama…No” he screamed out, his voice raw and broken. In a single motion, he jolts upright in bed, gasping. Cold sweat drenches his body, and his sheets tangled around his legs like shackles. His hand shot to his brow, fingers tracing the ridge of the old scar. It throbbed beneath his fingertips and old pains immediately roared to life. Tears welled in his eyes before he could stop them. He blinked hard, forcing the tears back—but as he closed his eyes—he saw them again. Overwhelmed by emotions, he kicks off the sheets and staggers to the bathroom like a drunk, palms pressed to the walls to steady himself. Inside the bathroom,

Last Updated : 2025-05-26

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