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Arghhh How many people would die in the meantime? How many more families would Antonio destroy while the commission debated "due process"? I pushed off the expensive sheets silk, probably thousand thread count, the kind of luxury I still wasn't used to and padded barefoot to the window. The city spread out below, New York waking up to another day of commerce and chaos and lives that had nothing to do with mafia politics. Normal people. Normal problems. I'd forgotten what that felt like. "Can't sleep either?"

"I'm not going to say anything. I'm going to be professional, do my job, and show them that I'm doing perfectly fine without Patrick's lying, cheating ass." "That's my girl! What about work stuff? Any new projects?" Now I felt genuinely excited. "Actually, yes. I've been working on this story idea. 'The Crime of New York.' It's about organized crime in the city, the families that run it, how it affects regular people." There was a pause. "That sounds... dangerous, Lauren. Are you sure that's a good idea?" If she only knew how close to home it hit. "It's just research, Soph. I'm not going undercover or anything crazy. Just investigating from a journalistic perspective."

The night is fucking cold, and the streets are bustling with people walking in and out of stores to buy their last minute Christmas gifts. I’ve always loved this side of New York City. There’s always something going on. The city never sleeps. My eyes dart toward the bookstore across the street, noticing the lights are still on despite the ‘Closed’ sign on the door. I take a puff of my cigarette, my gaze never leaving the woman inside while she moves piles of books from one shelf to another, making sure everything is in the right place.

said Mark triumphantly. Aileen knew it was a joke, which she appreciated because at least Mark was joking with her instead of arguing like he usually did. That night, they were stargazing on the balcony outside the living room on the second floor. Mark's apartment was certainly a first-class suite because the view from the room there was really beautiful at night. Below us was a sea of cars that looked like little colorful dots of light, moving as if there were no night. Yes, NYC is one of the busiest cities in the USA. Nightlife is also inevitable there. Many people still make a living at night in discotheques and factories with night shifts. It is a city that is busy twenty-four hours a da

New York City at night has a cosmopolitan extravaganza, as long as you have money this city is your paradise, if you don't have money then this city is your hell! The devil of hell will be in your ear constantly luring you, trying to call out your desire and greed, and once you respond you will fall into the abyss. The devil of New York is terrible, they are always corroding the heart of the undetermined. Let them fall into the abyss of crime, where they will sell their souls to the devil for money.

suspiciously at Conrod. Conrod looked down in embarrassment. He stood for a couple of seconds and, unable to bear the ridiculous situation, headed away from this place. The black surface of the polished boots was already covered with a thin layer of dust, it was getting hotter outside. Conrod strolls slowly through the cozy streets of the old part of the city, if you do not go too deep into the slums, this is a very nice place with good architecture. A painfully familiar ringing tone sounds, Conrod picks up his cell phone. The black surface of the polished boots was already covered with a thin layer of dust, it was getting hotter outside. Conrod strolls slowly through the cozy streets of th

I hail a taxi and give them the directions to my fifth avenue loft. I was very fortunate to find this apartment so close to my publishing building. I can quickly walk to work when I am here. Vampires in New York are more common than humans might think. The city that never sleeps creates perfect hunting grounds for Vampires. That is another reason for my being here. The last thing I need is for someone to take an interest in her as something other than a mate does. She could easily be hurt or killed here. Humans that walk around here, are living in a Vampires buffet zone.

Richard sat at the edge of a wide window that allowed to him to see a yawning view of the city of New York. Skyscrapers loomed in the backdrop of the gray and ashen city, and just down below, he could make out the heads of the twenty-thousand odd people that regularly walked that road, either going, coming… never at a place. New York. The unsleeping city. It was one of the things that he admired about his quaint, little, overcrowded city. The heat, the bustle, the smooth flow of business. It was so easy to get conned here. It looked easy to make it here, but that was just it. Looks.

"Do you need help? You must not have treated your wound." Alessia chuckled softly then shook her head. "I think that would be even more of a reason to get Alby to fire you if he found out." Edgar just nodded in understanding. "Where are you headed?" "My apartment." After that their car split the streets of New York. Known as the city that never sleeps, the streets of New York are never free from passing vehicles.

Lucas is the CEO of a big tourism company in America. New York is not a safe place to live, there’s a lot of crime happening. There’s always something on the news, someone got killed, someone got mugged, someone got raped, and drug dealing that went wrong... You obviously have the safe areas in Manhattan. The lifestyle of the rich and famous from the upper East and Upper Westside. I live across the bridge in Brooklyn and you can get on with your life in Brooklyn. The Dumbo area is one of my favourites and I am lucky enough to be able to live in that area.