Faith Lehane Novels & Stories

"Don't buy into that bullshit. I told you, he’s just a street-corner swindler guessing at people's fears. It’s all a game." "I know," I whispered, keeping my eyes fixed on the dark road ahead. "I’m not worried." I was a fucking liar. Grey shifted in the driver's seat, glancing over at me. "Do you know who the person is that I love and trust the most in this world?" My blood turned to ice. I managed to force a neutral "Who?" "It’s you, Leah." He said it with such absolute, unwavering conviction that it felt like a slap. "That’s why I don't believe a word of it. I know you. I know you would never, ever do that to me."

Her mouth opens, then shuts, like she’s grappling with something unspeakable. Robert Daniels. The traitorous son of a bitch. He was one of my most trusted men, one who knew the ins and outs of my operations, who held my secrets in the palm of his hand. And then he betrayed me—stabbed me in the back and vanished, leaving my empire teetering on the edge of collapse, ready to fall between the FBI and Interpol. It took everything I had to pull it back from the brink, to forge an alliance with Nicolas Ricci, the Italian mafia boss, the person I’ve loathed since I got my brain.

Ashly was sitting alone in the meeting room. She was so sunk into the book she was reading. It's been a month since Monika left, and it's not like Ashly didn't feel bad when Monika cried in front of her, but what she can do She never likes to share her things with others. And it's not a bad thing because, apparently, her husband is also the same. Well, talking about now, she was reading a book called "The History of the Mafia Kingdom", when Zia entered the room.

Not wanting to crack my head as to why, I leaned into Hardin until the plane touched the ground. As soon as we got off the plane, Faith was the first one to run out as if she was being chased by a gun. And to that, Hardin chuckled and shook his head. I questionably glanced at him but he just shrugged. The limo ride to our apartment was a bit long. Along the way, Faith buried her head in the laptop and refused to look at us. I wonderered what she was doing because she had just stammered that she found the culprit and that things were finally seeing out. I tried to get her off the laptop but she didn't. I just gave up at the end.

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The truth of how she killed the old Don, her lies about being a savior, her deliberate plot that led to Salvatore's death. Now, every player in the Chicago underworld knew what kind of snake Chiara Rossi was. The jackals on the street were already lining up for a taste. "There's one more thing to do," I said, hitting the enter key and uploading one last file to the network. Every news outlet in Chicago simultaneously received a detailed investigative report. The true identity of Salvatore Leone: The shadow protector of the Leone family, a hero who shouldered all the darkness to keep his family safe. The truth of the fire three years ago: Catherine and Salvatore Leone saved two lives.

“For now.” “Keep driving,” I say. My voice is harder than I intend it to be. I can’t afford to sound afraid. Not when they’re watching me. We find ourselves in a deserted basement parking lot under some old office house. The air is smelling of oil and rain. Leo kills the engine. There is a heavy silence between us. Carina’s the first to speak. “Dante… who are these people?” I stalling, my hands gripping the steering wheel. I have long been evading this fact. “They’re not police. They’re hired guns. And the man that sent them... his name Lorenzo DeVane.

I stated. “The code was that of Chicago. Knowing there are lots of mafias there makes it harder to track down the actual person involved in this.” “So it is the Chicago mafias,” I muttered, nodding my head as I thought of things to do to get the person. I could not just sit here all day and watch Lorenzo lie there lifeless without doing anything. He was lying there because of me, because he chose to save me instead of himself. “I was about getting the person when I was shut out, and for someone to shut me out of the cyber world like that, the person is no amateur. That person is just as good as me, but I will not relent till the person is found.”

Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res

Liam shouted angrily. He looked at everybody, and all of them were looking at him with gazes of distrust. Even Old Master Hill, Valerie, Shaun, and Lea were suspicious of him. “Mom, you don’t believe me as well?” Liam had an expression of despair. “I’m a part of the Hill family. I won’t do anything to betray Hill Corporation.” “Liam…” Lea gazed at him. She was at a loss. She had realized that she could not see through anybody. She had previously confidently said that Mason was innocent, but reality slapped her in the face.