Tainted Series Novels & Stories

Jaden asked annoyed now, It wasn't like he wanted to ruin innocent girl's life by getting her kidnapped but he had made a mistake and that was the reason that he Willingly felt into the manipulative trap she lay before him trying to guilt trap him but he hated it when people interrupted him. "Yeah sure go ahead!" Isabella sulked. "Alright don't make that face okay? it was wrong on my part to mention Maria before introducing her." He apologised when he saw her innocent face turn into a sad smile. He wasn't even sure why he cared so much about this girl but she reminded him so much of his younger sister. "So this goes back to 6 years ago, Back then the mafia was handled by the older Mr McCoy a

Sienna said as she started brushing her hair. “Happy to help” I said biting my bottom lip, catching sight of the tattoo she had “that tattoo must have hurt something proper” It was the Dragonetti Dragon, Alessio had told me once that most members of the family, if not all, had it “it didn’t hurt as much as the knife that carved a Bratva star, but it was close to second” “Bratva star? Not…”

The blood-stained memories flooded my mind, the haunting images of my parents' lifeless bodies and the wreckage of our shattered lives. "No, Vincenzo. Please, I can't," I pleaded, my voice quivering with fear. I pointed to his car, my trembling finger betraying the turmoil within me. "I can see their faces. I can see the blood everywhere. I can't bear it." The crimson stains seemed to seep into every corner of my vision, a constant reminder of the irreversible tragedy. The voices in my head taunted me, repeating the accusations that tore at my soul. The weight of guilt threatened to consume me, overwhelming any semblance of hope or peace.

Hello readers, thank you for following the story so far. The plot is about to take a dark and intense turn. I made an effort to incorporate the elements of a dark romance, danger, suspense, and maybe a bit of romance. Keep in mind that the title of this book is “TAINTED LOVE” (A Dark Mafia Romance). What is the first thing that comes to your mind? If you believed the book was dark in the previous chapters, well, it has just intensified. LOL.

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And then the rushed, frantic blueprints of the city’s ancient sewer systems, a filthy spiderweb of underground passages. “At this point,” Aster began, his voice low and devoid of any emotion, “we have to assume the Tainted are being controlled by a high-caliber supernatural. In other words, another Royal.” He didn’t look at me. He looked at the maps, as if the enemy’s face were drawn there. “They’re the only ones with enough strength to achieve such a feat.”

I struggled wildly, my nails leaving bloody scratches on their arms. One of them cursed and gripped my arm tighter. I could feel my bones groaning under the pressure. "You can't do this!" I screamed at Darren. "I'm your wife! This is your blood! The baby will die!" "Then let it die," Darren said, looking down at me. "A bastard with tainted blood doesn't deserve to live in this world." The moment the needle pierced my skin, a burning pain spread through my veins. The drug felt like liquid fire coursing through my body.

Five years ago, on our third anniversary, I rejected Matteo's proposal in front of the entire syndicate. I pointed at my stomach. I sneered at the man who used to worship the ground I walked on: "Don't be naive, Matteo. You're just a stray dog from the gutter. I'm carrying the rival boss's heir." It poured that night. He was shattered. He walked away from everything. Five years later, he climbed over a mountain of bodies. He ruled North America as the new Don. He returned to New York and bought out every single debt my family owed. Then, he brought his pregnant fiancée along and kicked down the rusted door to my run-down apartment. He looked down at me with cold eyes. "What's wrong, Princess

You have to believe me! She pulled off her jacket, revealing skin on her chest that was raw and nearly bleeding. "I've cleaned it all up. I erased every mark. Please just give me one more chance, okay?" She stared at me, pleading for even a hint of pity. I gave her none. I exhaled and said, "This no longer matters to me, Rene. You need to look after yourself." Rene sank to the floor with a thud, covering her face as her sobs shook the room. I didn't turn back. I got into my car and drove off onto the boulevard.

I asked, still giving him the benefit of the doubt even when on the back of my mind, I knew something was definitely wrong. I watched Luhence took a few steps towards an old tree. "For several years, we both suffered in this place. My Dad beat you up almost every single day while I was denied of the right to feel a father's love." His nails began to grow until it finally scratched on the poor tree. "We don't deserve to still stay miserable." My fists clenched tighter as I felt chills down my spine. "Everything has already changed. You're the new Alpha of Zenios and I won the fight--"