Ezio Auditore Novels & Stories

“We caught someone trying to access the satellite link.” Yvonne turned sharply. “Who,” she demanded. The guard hesitated. “It was one of the audit team,” he said. Victor Lang. Yvonne felt the ground shift beneath her. She looked back at Marcus. “Seems we are both being tested,” she said. And somewhere in the darkness, someone was watching. The audit team shows its true purpose. A hidden message points to Marcus past. And Zenith may not be on Yvonne’s side. As secrets from Cairo rise to the surface

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The morning sun in Milan brought not clarity, but a persistent mist that seemed to hide secrets beneath the arcades of the Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II. In the command center of Moretti Holdings, the atmosphere was one of siege. Lorenzo Moretti watched the screen of his personal computer, where a cybersecurity alert indicated multiple unauthorized attempts to access the civil and banking records of his marriage to Sofia Duarte. These were not random attacks; they were surgical, driven by a toxic curiosity aimed at piercing the Iron King’s armor.

"That hospital will be built for Loris. For all children. And its reading room will be named Ezio." "Ezio?" Aurora asked. "Who's Ezio?" Alexandro turned to me. I nodded, giving permission. "Ezio is Mr. Moretti's son," Alexandro said. "He died fifteen years ago. He was like Loris. Couldn't walk. But he loved books. He loved to read." Loris looked at Alexandro. "He couldn't walk like me?" "Yes. Like you." "But he liked books?" "Yes. Very much." Loris was quiet for a moment. Then he opened his sketchbook, flipping page by page, until he found a blank page. He picked up a crayon and began to draw.

Of the structure. The way it spoke mirrored how she solved problems. How she eliminated variables. How she decided what mattered and what didn’t. Victor took a step forward. “This system doesn’t have access to archived experimental layers,” he said sharply. The interface reacted instantly. FALSE STATEMENT DETECTED. Victor froze. Marcus turned his head slowly toward him. Even breathing felt dangerous now. Lucien whispered, almost to himself, “It’s auditing us” Alexander shifted. One step closer to Aurora.

I said to him, and he nodded. "Alright, then this shit is covered. Do we know who stole from me?" I asked, wanting to change the subject. "No, not yet, but I have a clue who it might be," Ciro replied. "Please tell us; I'm dying to know," I said with a smirk. "Do you remember Roberto Porzio?" he asked me with amusement. "Isn't that the guy Lorenzo sent to me?" I asked, remembering the name of a young guy Lorenzo sent to work for me.

She now knows that Matthew is part of the syndicate. "Then let your hacker dig deeper," the young man challenged, telling us that he was just spying on that group. "Isn't it a good idea for us to work together to bring them down?" the guy added and looked at all of us. We were both speechless for a while. I know he has a point but the anger really overcomes me to think that he is a Ktinódis. "Let's go, Sophia," Aycxe said coldly and then lowered the gun she was holding and led the way.

“You know what, I hope you don’t take it as an insult, but I couldn’t get your wife’s eyes out of my head.” My heart does a painful flip as I stare up at Arawn, biting my tongue while he fights to not lose his last resolve. “I beg your pardon?” “Not what you would think, old chap,” Laurent provokes further, laughing stupidly. I shift in my seat, clearing my throat. “What’s with my eyes then?” “Oh, they just made me think about someone I met many, many years ago.” He grins up to Arawn before setting his eyes back on me. “A man named Ezio Di Mattei.”

Kimberly felt numerous eyes on her as she walked into the club. She could see some people dancing to the music that was blaring from the large speakers on the open space close to the DJ’s stage, as she made her way to the bar. She ordered a glass of Martini which she was sipping when she heard a familiar voice behind her. “My chief Lieutenant.” She turned around and sure, it was no other person but Luis, the head of the Italian Mafia standing before her.

Aurelio's unit is the most powerful unit in the clan and that makes them the most respected. "Man, I'm starving!" Indigo stretched her arms as she walked in with Scythe and Vitto Those are the hackers of the unit with Indigo being their leader. Scythe is the introvert, he rarely speaks while Vitto is the crack head, always making jokes when it isn't necessary. They took their seat in the dining table. Cleopatra and Cheetah came in next. "Can't believe that idiot shot me" Cleopatra hissed, looking at her bandage arm.