Novel & Cerita Marco Bloodline

I said, my eyes cold. "He's been dead for many years..." Dante started to remind me. I sighed, this was going to be tricky. "His blood sample should still be at the hospital he stayed in before he passed away right?" That year, when Marco's son had died, I remembered Marco making a huge scene at the hospital and demanding that the doctors save him. Since he lost so much blood, they were also a bunch of people who were brought in to donate. He ended up dying ...but I believed that we would get a lead if we started investigating front garden

After hearing Gloria explain, I rose from the bed and asked, "Is there a perfect candidate for that?" "Unfortunately no. Mario was the last in the original bloodline of the Karts and Leonardo is a step-cousin who has taken over. The original bloodline is tied by an oath to the Di Marco and thus will not act this stupid as Leonardo. That's why they've never rebelled against us even after your father's death. The original bloodline is loyal but now there are just half-bloods with personal grudges, pride, and desire for personal benefits. They cannot be trusted " So Leonardo was Mario's step-cousin?

vanished. Instead, the screen filled with ledgers and videos. Marco's money laundering records, recordings of him selling out allies, footage of him assassinating the old Don... it was all there. "W-what is this? Turn it off! Kill it!" Marco screamed, lunging to block the screen, but it was too late. An Enforcer stepped onto the stage and read the verdict: "Marco Antonio. Betrayal of allies, violation of Omertà. Immediate excommunication and execution of the entire bloodline!"

“Yes,” Mario said. “There is someone else.” The yard went completely still. He looked at me like a man who had made his choice and was waiting for the consequences to reach him. “Her name is Martha,” he said. “She stole my bloodline four hundred years ago. Since then, she has been controlling my operations from the shadows. Every carrier I hunted and every method I used had her approval.” He paused. “She couldn’t come herself. What she took from me kept her alive, but it was slowly failing. She used my operations to buy more time while she searched for a carrier strong enough to take completely.”

A cigar burned between his fingers, and the smile on his face was arrogant and venomous. "Lucien would be ashamed of you, RAyNe," he called across the courtyard. "You turned down my daughter, turned down an empire, for a slut with a dead father and a crumbling legacy." RAyNe walked out slowly, his Glock already raised. "And you brought an army for that insult?" "No," Don Marco said. "I brought an army to bury what’s left of the St. Trinity bloodline." Gunfire erupted. RAyNe didn't hesitate.

Only Marco was bold enough to do so. “I can’t believe this is even a topic of discussion,” Marco said, his tone angry as he looked at his father. “Why are we considering including him in the will? He’s the son of someone illegitimate, a child born from a freaking affair.” The disdain was evident in Marco's tone, and the way he frowned, with so much hatred. Isabella, sitting across from Marco, chimed in, her voice raised as she asked, “How can you think it’s fair to give a share of our family’s legacy to someone who isn’t even a true part of our lineage?”

“My only job today is to make sure you don’t give birth. The Falcone heir can’t be a bastard.” "He's not a bastard!" I used my last ounce of strength to protect my stomach. "I told you, he's Darren's child..." I felt a warm gush of liquid between my legs. It was blood. A lot of blood. "Stop... please, stop..." She paid no attention, continuing to kick and punch me. "The Falcone bloodline will not be tainted!" Despair washed over me. I knew my baby wasn't going to make it. I lost consciousness completely.

Bienley smiled at their sons and stared at Justin. "Can you imagine that Justin? You can have a child with Cullen and Dalton's blood...yours and Zack's blood. The dream I wanted to have is given to you. You will carry Zack's child inside your body...that child will grow inside you until you can bring him/her out of the world. You will watch Zack's child grow and you will hear and feel the heartbeat that would eternally bind you and Zack for a lifetime" Bienley continued to explain.

"Blood." "Fresh." Kael opened his eyes. "Hers?" "No." "Human." "Male." Another pause. "The scent matches Marcus Holt's file." *Marcus.* He turned. The wind hit his jacket. Pulled at him. And for a moment he allowed himself to feel the full shape of what was coming. The moon. The marking. The woman who had arrived in his town carrying a bloodline that would draw every old enemy he had straight to her door. She had come here looking for her brother.

Marcus pointed at the screen. “Jonathan discovered that your blood wasn’t simply Vale blood. It carried the genetic signature of the original Sovereign lineage.” Evelyn’s eyes widened. “That can’t be.” Marcus looked at her. “You were part of the project. You should know.” “I knew about the Virelli interface.” “You didn’t know about the original bloodline.” I looked between them. “What happened after Jonathan discovered it?” Marcus’s expression became grim. “He tried to destroy the agreement.” “And Alessandro?”