Godfather Legacy Novels & Stories

"What? Are you sure? She is Moretti? Myra Moretti?" "Yes, brother. Her maiden name is Moretti. I hope we didn't do anything wrong by accepting this marriage proposal. She is the same girl, we met 19 years back." "You are forgetting Randhir, "Takht" (the throne) does deal with the Mafia world. We are the king of Mafias in India. But if I get to know that Solankis played a big game then he would lose his Legacy forever. There will be no alliance, no treaty. The war of blood will be declared again, and the Legacy will be finished off."

Before we jump back into the Incubi world, I wanted to wish all the amazing dads, stepdads, bonus dads, grandfathers, and father figures a very Happy Father’s Day 💙 A Papa’s Legacy is a special bonus story following the D’Amore and Fayte families through one emotional Father’s Day weekend. While Katrina and André return home to celebrate the papa who raised them, Alec experiences the holiday with newborn daughters Gwen and Christina for the first time. For Crista, Persephone, and Delilah, it is also a weekend of grieving the papa they lost while discovering that love and healing can exist beside that loss.

This only made him get angry and beat her harder. “I don’t care if you die! I would not take anyone disrespecting me! You don’t do that to me!He kept blabbering like he was a god, insisting on being respected. He did not care if she died. Someone walks into the end and meets her being beaten by Quincy. It’s Andrew, Quincy’s beta who can only do nothing but watch Elena be beaten up. No one can stop Quincy from doing what he wants. It’s her parent’s fault for bringing her to such a man.

O's from those lands in order to not raise suspicions. Safe to say we are a hell of a wealthy bunch, but wealth was never our goal, it was just a necessary evil if we ever planned on truly defeating Seiko and to totally decapitate and cripple all his chains of business as well as those of his allies. Our focus was on Alpha Seiko of the Whitefang Pack even though it was Alpha Josh that killed our parents.

It kicked me, the memory of my father boasting yesterday evening that he had murdered the proud Don Castello and would be taking over his empire. Ferrara was the son of a Mafia Don as well? Had he known...Definitely not, he wouldn't have been aware of my identity last night. I blinked in surprise, gripping tightly to the bouquet. I watched as my father's brows drew in confusion and shock, and whispers broke out in the room. Boris looked bored, his stomach seeming to stick out more prominently. "What the fuck do you mean? I know all the Castellos and you are not one of them..."

"They're never going to leave the mafia behind.” "Yes, because you'd take care of keeping her at bay if I let you do the business that Matteo did," I offered, and he looked at me very carefully. That hook had been too interesting for him not to let go of easily. "Do you hate your father so much that you get rid of him and his legacy?" "If his legacy is doom, he would always do it, and very easily," I lied blatantly. She took out the phone and called, I prayed that Diana would come and understand the conversation.

Along with that was a check with a terrifyingly large figure, assets like yachts, antiques, calligraphy, paintings, real estate, and business dividends—altogether adding up to an astronomical sum. And it was presented mercilessly on the page. “One billion dollars!” I was stunned by the figure and quickly tried to reject it. "Trevor, I can't accept this!" I said firmly. Trevor shook his head. "This is your mom’s inheritance. My father kept it for her for many years. It should rightfully go to you," he insisted. I was left speechless. To be honest, if anyone else were in my shoes, they’d be excited by such a fortune.

"The witch's cabin? Luke, what are you—" "Just tell me where it is," I interrupted, the urgency in my voice clear. "I don't have time to explain. Just trust me." Adam sighed, probably wondering if I was completely out of my mind, but he relented. "Fine. I’ll text you the location. But you better be careful, Luke. This isn’t some game." "I will," I assured him, already walking back toward home. "Thanks. Just don’t let me down, okay?"

"She is the only one who gives you an edge. Her family’s backing secures the board and her presence beside you stops the bleeding. She is the shield you need. Save the legacy first, Xavier. You can deal with your heart later. Hearts heal but legacies don't." After he said that, then the line went dead. I stood in the silence of the kitchen, his words still buzzing in my ear like a hornet and the tension in my shoulders was so tight it felt like my bones might snap. “Save the legacy first” I walked into the living room snapping the thoughts off my head and my footsteps that sounded hollow on the hardwood floors. I looked at the guest suite door. Mira was there. She was the key and the only ed

Fourth Master Yates said indifferently, “It’s to deal with just a consultant. Those three Kings of Arms are more than enough. “If Evander is allowed to make a move, there'll be bloodshed. Then I might not be able to bear the consequences!” Bradley was in disbelief after hearing Fourth Master Yates’s words. “Godfather, in this turf, Buckwood, are there any consequences that you can’t bear? “Given who you are, even if something were to happen, it could be settled, right?” Fourth Master Yates said indifferently, “Have you forgotten that we received a message before that the legendary person is now living in seclusion in Buckwood!” Bradley’s expression changed. After a moment, he was surprised a