Vongola Novels & Stories

The text here was less clinical, written with a harsh, scratching pressure that had indented the paper. Enzo Vanni running an unauthorized mirror on the residence server core. 03:00 AM check-in verified. Contact point: Silvio's harbor vanguard. Cross-reference with Alberto Marcone's offshore clearing bank in Lugano. Vanni is leaking the Rotterdam maritime coordinates to cover his personal deficit in the Campione casino accounts. Total transaction value: 4.2 million euros. execution of the Don's counter-leverage code is imminent.

he replied through gritted teeth. "So she’s practically innocent?" Dave raised a brow, making Andreas look at him. "She’s not innocent. Her criminal father has done enough. And he left his daughter behind to pay for all of his evil deeds," the woman roared with hatred, once again answering for him. Andreas, on the other hand, remained silent as he averted his eyes and looked at his glass. *** The moon was bright in the clear sky, making the night even more beautiful. The road was so quiet that one could hear the sound of the cold, gentle breeze rustling the leaves of the trees. There were only a few passersby, as it was already past midnight.

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

Arthur stepped into the conversation, looking from Megan to Dennis and back with a confused expression. Megan looked to Dennis. It was time to tell the truth, she made her face tell him. "Alright, Miss Months." He waved her go ahead. "The truth, Mr. Dean, is that we have reason to believe that the group behind all of this chaos- the Nameless, they call themselves- has a mole inside Olympus; and not just here but in other organisations too like Ricardo DiSanto's Os Buscadores, and his friend Samuel Jordan's weapon smuggling ring.

She took out a gun and aimed it at his head. She was about to pull the trigger when a flash of purple whizzed past her and she doubled over to the ground. "Violet!" the scarlet speedster spoke as the other speedster was then standing next to him and helping him up. Violet and Crimson—the two speedsters that Carol had identified back at Carter•Labs and it turned out that the speedster killer had caught up to them. "I'm guessing the plutonium's safe since we are all still standing?" said Crimson to Violet.

I say and see how his eyebrow lifts in surprise…then the fucker laughs. It takes everything in me not to rush toward him and empty my Beretta into his head, but I remain calm and walk further down the aisle. “That? You’re still bitter that-” “You nearly killed my mother? Yes. that your actions rendered her unable to walk? Yes. It’s called a vendetta, Cerulli, and I’ve come to claim it.” I say, smirking when I see the fucker visibly sweat. “That vendetta was claimed when Dante killed my men!”

Victor is missing and everyone is sure that the trio must have killed him. Alessandro, Reed, and Nero are the infamous trio who can shake the entire mafia world with just their eyes. Now Matteo Gonsalves joined them, turning them deadly. It's impossible to touch one of the four and not let the wrath of the other three unleash upon their enemy. If you become their enemy, you are as good as dead. It's the reason why Kairo tried to approach this issue with as much patience as he could muster. But now it is clear that Alessandro Volcov will not comply with this issue.

That sent a chill down my body. “The Violante family originated in Italy. The family was founded in 1974. They started in Italy and owned over 85% of it at that time. Then, in 1979, they went on to own the whole state of New York. The family made most of their money through drug trafficking, but they also have VIP clubs, restaurants, and many other businesses. They still sell drugs to this day, and their family symbol is a skull with a V-flame in the middle. Their current leader is Nikolai Violenta, also known as Sin, at age 26. He was born in Italy on September 8, 1994. His mother's name is Serena De-Luca. She came from a prestigious family in Italy and was only twenty-one when she gave bir

“Maybe you should take this up with him.” “I’d end up choosing violence over a civilised conversation, B, which is so not me.” He fanned his face. “He offered this to us because everyone else refused. I can bet on it.” There was no doubt about that. “All aside, do you know the details on our target, or do I need to brief?” I shook my head. I knew all I needed to know about our target Adonis Vitale, Capo of the Vitale Empire, which was one of the two organised crime families in New York, collectively known as Cosa Nostra, aside from the Illianos Family.

“Start with Milan. Give me the name of the bank, the vault number, the courier they use. Then Venice. Then Rome. Tell me Hernández’s safe house on the east coast. The guard struck him with hot metal again. Giuseppe’s eyes closed as he screamed for a second. He breathed, heavily. “Fine. Milan—Banca Lombarda. Vault twelve-nineteen. Venice—Banco Montelmar, private vault three. Rome—Velásquez moves money through a shell called Adriatica Holdings, accounts rotate so I don’t have the numbers. Hernández—he rents a small place in Capo d’Orlando, three blocks from the pier.” Dominic typed away on his phone as he spoke. “What about flights? Courier names?”