Crime Manga Novels & Stories

How ironic. Neera smiled thinly. "You’re right. I don’t defend criminals. I win." The room went still. Kieran chuckled, but his eyes remained cool. Calculating. "Enough. We have business." She followed every case they discussed like a hawk watching prey. Her presence clearly made them uneasy, but that was part of the point. Power unsettled people when it wore heels and a suit instead of a gun. "There’s a laundering issue with the Castello operation," Kieran finally said. "Someone got sloppy. A warehouse raid, too much press. We’re exposed."

“Camilla is back. I know it.” I glared at her, exhausted. “No. She’s dead, Karen. What you just saw was a lookalike, a coincidence. You're losing control.” She yanked something from her purse and shoved it into my hands. It was a photo of Camilla drenched in red paint. Her eyes scratched out. Four chilling words scrawled across the center—I AM BACK. My blood ran cold. I stared at it as my jaw clenched but I quickly plastered a look of frustration on my face.

__________________ **PROLOGUE** "You don't escape me, Crimson. Not in this life. Not in the next. You were mine the moment you breathed your first, and I'll carve my name into your soul until you remember it." CRIMSON 'Il Velo di MINE' [The Veil of Mine] Book 1 from 'MAFIA DARK ROMANCE MINE' series ________________________ **AUTHOR NOTES** Meet the 'Mafia Second Chance Romance MINE series' Family member's books:- Book 1: CRIMSON 'Il Velo di MINE' [The Veil of Mine] story of Azrael Sartori

He moves so fast I cannot even remember the faces of people I speak to. “Please,” I ask him “Slow down.” My feet ache and my muscles are sore. I have long since dropped the flowers on some random table, hoping silently they would burn and take the building and everyone in it. My fingers grasp onto a glass and I gulp down water quickly, my throat parched from flimsy small talk. The wedding will be in the papers. I can see the headline now- Two Crime Families Put Aside Differences; I knew the papers would sell quickly. Crime sold. I would know. My name had been in the papers since the day I was born thanks to my father. New York would tremble underneath me if I wanted it to. I dripped in cashm

The teacher scolds us both, but all I can hear and see is his smile. He fixed me, he’s my serotonin, my very own drug. My feeling for him feels illegal, but he’ll still be my favorite crime. “Mr. Alex Sheperd and Mr. Conan Gray, this is not the time for chit chatting, now answer my question or you’ll meet the principal. “ We faced each other with a smile on our faces. We grabbed our bags and willingly took our punishment. This shocked our professor as he stopped talking until we left the room. We didn’t answer his question, it’s not like we could answer it anyway.

The cause of cancer is called AHC and HAP, it is a disease invented by the Romero's and the mystery man, this game became dangerously interesting for Maria De La Cruz. Maria De La Cruz was not a pushover, she had not been satisfied with the first results. She decided it would be a good idea to get physical evidence of what was going on there, although she knew it would not be easy to obtain, since as expected everything was surrounded by cameras, in addition to the security guards, so she prepared the documentation and left it on a desk. That day he left work with the adrenaline of knowing that he would be back that same night.

So using the computer, I opened the list of criminals going down to K and found his name. He was listed for over fifteen offenses in a span of five years which was relatively little to what I expected. They ranged from drug selling to possession of unlicensed firearms and for the least serious - Traffic rule violations. But of course those were from just five years ago. The system erased the crimes from before five years if they didn't fall under more serious categories. Those were rape, murder, manslaughter or armed robbery. Despite all the others, it shocked me that he hadn't gone down for armed robbery. He seemed like the king. As I stared at the whiter and rougher version of younger Emin

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he said. I rolled my eyes and smirked. I was about to speak when suddenly someone pulled Oscar by his collar. I looked up and saw that it was Robin, one of my blockmates. Behind him were some members of the university's swimming team. Their bodies are almost the same: same height and same body build. Robin looked Oscar in the eye, as if he was trying to scare him. "Who the fuck are you?" Oscar asked arrogantly. Robin kept his stare at Oscar, "Kimo doesn't want anything from you anymore, right? Do you know what you're doing is harassment?" Robin asked back.

A scream told Matthias that Dante hit his mark. "Bull's-eye!" Dante clapped. Then he stopped, like he had just remembered something. "Ahhh! I forgot my earpiece!" Dante groaned. The house was now quiet. Too quiet. It was suspicious. Matthias slowly stood up with Hamilton. Dante dropped the knife holder and pulled his knife out of the couch. Matthias looked around, ears on alert. He looked to Dante for clues as he was in the Mafia. Which meant that he had encountered a similar situation like this before, right?