Manoir Vendetta Novels & Stories

“This whole thing feels wrong.” Muna adjusted the silk scarf at her neck, hiding the rough scar along her collarbone,a cruel reminder of the night she found her father shaking on the study floor, poison tearing through his body while blood foamed from his mouth. At twenty-six, she trusted her instincts more than anyone, and right now they screamed nothing but death. But the Romano family was bleeding money and men like an open wound. Without this Russian deal,they will be buried in shallow graves by Christmas.” Five more minutes,” she said, her voice firm. “We need their routes. Without the Slemz, the pipeline dries up, and so do we

"The record shows that Vivienne had gone to Valterre City for business—At that time, B. Fragrance was still starting up their new factory there, so I won't be surprised if she'd used the need to supervise the running of the factory as a convenient cover for her true purpose. However, here's where things don't add up: the Clermonts claimed Vivienne left home in the evening, which aligns with the last CCTV footage of her car departing Forêt-Bleue towards the Valterre cantilevered road at 7:45 p.m. But. . ." Camille trailed off, picking up a pointer from the table and walking towards a map next to the board, ready to reveal the inconsistency. Her eyes locked onto the map as she pointed out the

"It's not a dream, Max. Everything is real. I... Fuck, touch... Why don't you... You're so dead. Emilia will kill you both" *****************************************

he raises one to my view, “has one of the rare and expensvie vintages stored.” “Chateau su Sang Noir eighteen ninety-six,” I spell out as he hands it over. “What does that mean?” “Black blood estate. This one here,” he points to a bottle shaped oddly, “is Tenuta Marevelenata eighteen ninety-nine. Means Haunted Sea estate.” “If you look at it that way, this place is haunted with the presence of the maiden.” We burst into laughter at how ridiculous it sounds. “I’ll say we start with this for now. If you may, my kind sir.”

"But I don't want to stay there anymore. He's a demon." Manon raised an eyebrow. "I bet he's not worse than Bloodbath." "Who's Bloodbath?" I asked, knitting my brows. Manon leaned closer, lowering her voice to a whisper. "Someone everyone in L'Impasse des Ombres fears. If you ever see him, run. And don't even think about smiling... he might kill you for it." My stomach tightened. "Still, I'm sure Demon is worse than him," I said quickly, rubbing my arms nervously. "He keeps a cobra as a pet. Who does that?"

Vinca had turned up at the Ball, her husband was blatantly showing his lingering feelings for his ex-fiancée and she still had no idea who the Mafia boss was. Luck was not on her side. Leo was already smelling fire. The lce King was not going to let some skunk outbid him, especially seeing that he was bidding for Vinca. Frost raised the bid to 50 million just to show Damont who's boss, but Damont raised it to 60 million, causing Ana's nails to dig into his thigh. They were not in a position to lose that kind of money over a stupid bid. Frost had a crooked smile. "Does this fool know that I have no limit to finances?"

"I am your father's wife. Your line of thinking is very unethical." Jason bent forward and cast his warm breath against my face. "Ah, but I love doing unethical things like this." He was still panting rather heavily as he then buried his face into the crook of my neck. He then started licking my skin from my collarbones to the back of my ear. "Aren't you just after his money? I can give you everything he can. Am I not any better than that paralyzed old man after all? He can't satisfy you like I can."

ㅡ Suddenly I could hear the voice loudly in my consciousness. “Selene Arden… I have heard your wish and I have a proposal for you… 3 months in a new body, you have 3 months to take back your pack and get revenge on those who wronged you. I have heard your plea. Your original body is preserved with the soul of another; you will take her body and fulfill your vengeance plan, but be warned… if you die in her body, you will not be reborn and vice versa. Keep her body safe, and she will keep yours. But don't forget… three months and if you're not done with it, you both die. If she's not done with hers, you both die too. Do you agree?” A sweet melodious voice had said. I hadn't seen who was speaki

"Famous arms dealer Isabella suffered a mental breakdown after the explosion, developed a severe morphine addiction. Her hands shake uncontrollably and she is unable to handle any weapons. The military doctor has done his best. Understood?" My blood instantly froze as I stared at him in disbelief and fury. "This... this seems irregular," the man called "Dottore" hesitated. "Just destroy her. After it's done, Marina's share of those smuggled diamonds will be enough for you to live lavishly for generations." The hesitation in his eyes vanished instantly. I understood their dirty deal, and a chill spread from the soles of my feet. With all my strength, I grabbed the iron candlestick from the be

Something she wouldn’t normally do if she knew who I was, but I knew her too well. Vanessa Virelli. Mafia princess. The pretty, well-known daughter of the mafia don—Damone Virelli. And the wife of… a man I thought wanted me years ago. “Ms. Jordyn?” She chimed sweetly, stretching her hand for a handshake as she halted in front of me. “It’s okay to call you that, right? You’re not married, are you?” That was a harmless question, but I took it slightly too seriously. It felt mocking to my ears hearing it come from her. Because she hadn’t only stolen my spot, but she'd also stolen the only dream I had years ago.