Izek Van Omerta Novels & Stories

Susanna brought up the rear of the trio. "He did this, didn't he?" Amelia asked in anger. Kate reluctantly nodded. Amelia seethed in anger. "There's nothing much to be done. He is incredibly powerful. The best protection you have is your mate. Do you know who he is?" Amelia asked Izzy. Izzy looked up at Amelia, her eyes wide in fear, "Yes, he's Kreil. I can't, Amelia. I can't be his mate. I can't go to the Kreil tribe, Cliff will be there. I can't even stand near a male without panicking. I just see him in my mind holding me down. He's there. He's pressing down on me. He's holding me captive," Izzy was sobbing by the end.

Chapter 106 The days were peaceful, yet a sense of unease lingered in the background. Dante worked tirelessly to ensure their safety, but the threat never fully dissipated. Each night, as the family settled in for bed, Izzy couldn’t shake the feeling that something was on the horizon. She clung to the moments of normalcy, finding solace in the laughter of her children and the comfort of Dante's presence.

“We will find some answers there, trust me.” Trust him? Wasn’t that the real problem here? That we couldn’t rely on him. How do you depend on a witch? Our lives had gone completely topsy-turvy in the last couple of hours as if there was not enough going on with the Vampires already. The biggest shock of them all was finding out that Omerta was a witch. I meant a wise one. Oh, boy! I did not see that one coming. I was sure none of us did.

My father didn’t raise me to back down from any man—no matter how handsome he was. Momentarily taken aback, he laughed even harder displaying the deep indents on his cheeks. And there goes my ovaries! “It’s cute that you think you can intimidate me,” he began, his accent heavy. “But I’m the one making the bargains here.” He stepped closer, grasping my chin in a way that was both unsettling and oddly thrilling. Raising my head so our eyes locked, he continued, “Honoring OMERTA requires that I kill you for overhearing what you did, but I’m going to make you an offer.”

Alfredo Fabri POV You see in this business you're either in or you're out. But the “out” in this case implies that you're no longer alive and far from the earthly realm. Getting into the world of organized crime is no child's play, and by virtue of swearing an OMERTÀ, an oath on the Saints, you're in for life. You never get out, never. But there was only ever one exception our little world had witnessed and that's in the case of Lorenzo Rizzo also known as “The Whisper”.

replied Lumax Lianto feeling somewhat jumpy and nervous. “Same with me… Suppose the bloody war really occurs later on, I must know which ones are the nearest exits from the spots where I’ll be standing…” said Victor Jaleco in his intense terror. Erito, Eriwan, Pierre Zhaopardy and Rendy Pluto merely smiled to each other. “No worries then… If the battle really happens here, our guards will guide you to the nearest exits from the spots where you’re standing later on…” said Eriwan to calm down two of his friends.

“An omerta is a verbal promise similar to the “Oath” ability of a Godfather. However, it usually takes three people or more to make an omerta valid. Assuming that you and the Seer are the parties involved in the vow, I’m going to be the observer of this vow. The vow can only be rendered invalid in one of two ways. The first is if there is a mutual agreement to nullify it, and the second is to kill the observers before taking actions. You usually make a vow and state a sacrifice if you break the vow.”

Even when I don’t understand her, I find myself catching up really fast. Isolde nods, “The Delegation will act to keep it safe; I know that much. Irshiusts are the guardians of the Orraikam. Manon may have gotten close to it once, wherever it may be, but she’ll be slowed down moving forward.” “Well, that’s something.” I sigh and run my fingers through my hair, “Izzy, we have to find a way to clear your name. You know what she’s doing, you can stop her, and frankly, I think you’re owed beating this cunt’s ass.”

“It’s… oh my God.” “What?” I asked, my pulse racing. “It’s a command sequence,” Vanessa said. “It’s concentrated on essential structures worldwide. Banking establishments are freezing accounts, energy grids are flickering, and air site visitors manage structures are going offline. This isn’t simply disruption—it’s chaos.” The ringleader leaned lower back in his chair, his smile widening. “We can also additionally have misplaced Chimera, however the sleeper turned into usually the endgame. You desired to smash Dominion? Congratulations—you’ve made the arena ungovernable.”

Omer's pov : There is only one thing in my head and that is to reach greenport as soon as possible. I can't waste a second and I'm driving like a madman breaking every signal and speed limit. I'm surprised that I am not followed by the cops yet! And I don't have the time to get caught. Zayreen Is yelling beside me to drive slow clutching the seat belt tight. " omeeeeeeeerrrrrr! Stop the car, I don't want to die this young and I didn't even got married yet and I have a lot of things to do"