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It was one of the best rooftop bars in Brooklyn, and it was called Tomorrow's Tom's. From the top of The Queen's Bell Hotel, right on the 27th floor, the guests' eyes were treated to beautiful skyline views from the terrace and conservatory. From there, they could see a 360-degree view of New York City.

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Lorenzo nodded and said, "Distribution's steady, Don DeLuca. There’s no cops on my routes." "Same," Matteo muttered. "But if we leave Enzo's corner cold, someone else will fill it. And it won't be one of ours." Vito stood up slowly, clearly his throat. His suit was dark grey, crisp, and far too polished for this setting as he said, "Then let's not waste time. Enzo's territory bordered mine. I've already got infrastructure in place, so it only makes sense that I absorb it." Matteo scoffed and said, "You'd like that, wouldn't you? You already run Queens and half of Long Island. You want Brooklyn too?"

he stammered. I gave a bit more force on my feet before lifting it away from his now reddened hand. “I was aiming for the card, really, I didn't mean to.” Carter frowned, still on his knees. “But w-why?” I shrug my shoulders. “I don't want anything that has already touched the ground,” I smirked. “They're dirty.” Carter gulped and nodded frantically. He looked like my words just made sense for my actions, and he understood.

I've been here in the living room since three in the afternoon strikes because I can't sleep in a bed so I just watch different series on the TV. I look around the living room and they are all minimalist, and on the wall, our picture together when we were in the field of tulips, holding each other like an in-love couple. It's part of our honeymoon. "Whenever Mr. Brickser comes home, he always stares at that picture, he sits there for an hour," someone speaks beside me and it's the head of maids in this house. I look at her confused. "What do you mean? Maybe he is just resting," I said and did not overthink why did he do that.

“Dario told me about her release and that she wanted to see me. That’s the other reason he called me back to Kansas City. I want to go to the Arts District to ask about her, but I never learned to drive, and I can’t ask Piero.” “I can drive. Dante would want me to take Giovanni. He could drive us.” Her eyes widened. “Oh, we could have lunch at Taha Mexican Kitchen. I’ve been craving spicy food.” “I would love to get out of here, but there’s a reason I was thinking of the Arts District.” I exhaled. “Never mind, it doesn’t matter. I don’t think Giovanni will agree.” “Why?” “Because the pictures Dario showed me of my mom were taken at the Green Lady Lounge, bratva territory.”

"Tell me fast" She took out homemade pizza dough "So this is homemade dough, and we can add weird topings. " "Weird topings?" "Yes like pineapples . " "Pineapples? yuck. " "Don't yuck. You can try even weirder toppings if you want. And you know we can try new braids and see I have also brought Korean face masks. And I have brought a lot of CDs . A few movies that we like and a few scary stories . "

Building business in the safest, smartest way possible. Reyes continued to do what he did best. Manage his kingdom with an iron fist. Though it burned him to leave the woman alone, he'd learned patience over the years through the most brutal of methods. Learned to understand his prey before making a move. Reyes moved to his desk and sat. He reached for a Cohiba, lit it, took a long draw and leaned back in his sturdy leather chair. He rarely smoked or imbibed alcohol, preferring clarity, but indulged once in a while, particularly when agitated. When his rigid control was tested or felt somehow… overly restrictive. His glance flicked to the newest set of prints scattered across his desk. They'

I huffed, walking over to her. “A hot mother.” A guy commented as he walked down the stairs. “Hi. I’m a mother-fucker.” He smirked cheekily at me with an outstretched hand for me to shake. “Clearly.” Thea mumbled rolling her eyes at the guy in disgust. “You must be new here.” I smiled sweetly at him. “I’m Mia Queen, the capo’s girlfriend.” I added smugly. The next few seconds were more than comical as a hundred different shades of fear crossed the guy’s face before he ran away.

Not again no! ~•~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~•~~ So here's chapter one of Queens Dynasty. What do y'all think? Its not edited BTW so forgive my errors.