Beneath The Mask

Beneath The Mask

last updateLast Updated : 2025-02-10
By:   Billiejo Priestley  Updated just now
Language: English
goodnovel18goodnovel
10
1 rating. 1 review
64Chapters
662views
Read
Add to library

Share:  

Report
Overview
Catalog
Scan code to read on App

Two mafia families. One bloody feud. And a love that was never supposed to exist. Valenti Moretti is known as Ghost—a shadow in the underworld, a man feared for his precision and ruthlessness. But beneath the cold exterior lies a burning obsession he can't escape: Lorenzo De Luca, the golden prince of their rival family. Lorenzo's every smile, every calculated move with his perfect fiancée, is a reminder of what Ghost can never have—or forget. Their story began years ago, with a kiss neither of them were supposed to remember. Now, Ghost has a plan to make Lorenzo face the truth they both buried: a staged kidnapping, a forced reunion, and a chance to rewrite their fate. But Ghost goes a step further, paying the kidnappers to make them sleep together. But love born in the dark doesn’t thrive without consequences. As secrets unravel and both families spiral into chaos, Ghost and Lorenzo find themselves drawn together by the very forces tearing them apart. Loyalties will shatter. Blood will spill. And when the truth about their past comes to light, they’ll have to decide whether their connection is worth destroying everything—or if it was doomed from the start. In this deadly game of power, hate, and obsession, how far will you go to claim the one thing you can’t have?

View More

Latest chapter

Free Preview

Perfect Engagement

Valenti - Ghost POVThe newspaper in my hands feels like poison, each word seeping under my skin and clawing at my bones. The engagement. That damn engagement. It’s all anyone can talk about, as if the very world hinges on this spectacle of pomp and pretense. But they’re wrong. Dead wrong. It’s not the grandest union of the century—it’s the gravest mistake. And I know it.The De Lucas parade their son’s engagement like a trophy, their arrogance spreading like wildfire. If there’s a corner of the earth untouched by their boasting, I’d be shocked. And the lovely Serena Castelli, the radiant bride-to-be? She has no idea of the monster she’s promised herself to. Not a clue.The sharp rip of paper tears me from my thoughts, and my father’s voice detonates like a bomb in the room. “This is an embarrassment!” he roars, slamming his fists on the table, the newspaper now crumpled in his iron grip. “Their daughter is married, their son is next, and you—you’re nothing!” His voice is acid, each w...

Interesting books of the same period

To Readers

Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.

Comments

user avatar
Billiejo Priestley
i apologise for the repeat chapters. the correct ones have been uploaded and I'm waiting for them to be approved. they will be in place of the repeat chapters! so don't worry you won't need to pay twice.
2025-01-29 15:30:05
0
64 Chapters
Perfect Engagement
Valenti - Ghost POVThe newspaper in my hands feels like poison, each word seeping under my skin and clawing at my bones. The engagement. That damn engagement. It’s all anyone can talk about, as if the very world hinges on this spectacle of pomp and pretense. But they’re wrong. Dead wrong. It’s not the grandest union of the century—it’s the gravest mistake. And I know it.The De Lucas parade their son’s engagement like a trophy, their arrogance spreading like wildfire. If there’s a corner of the earth untouched by their boasting, I’d be shocked. And the lovely Serena Castelli, the radiant bride-to-be? She has no idea of the monster she’s promised herself to. Not a clue.The sharp rip of paper tears me from my thoughts, and my father’s voice detonates like a bomb in the room. “This is an embarrassment!” he roars, slamming his fists on the table, the newspaper now crumpled in his iron grip. “Their daughter is married, their son is next, and you—you’re nothing!” His voice is acid, each w
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-07
Read more
Warning Him
Lorenzo - PrinceThe estate feels suffocating tonight. The chandeliers hang heavy with their false brilliance, illuminating a world of polished wood and expensive lies. My father’s men move like shadows along the edges of the room, their presence more of a threat than a comfort.When I hear the roar of tires on wet cobblestone, my chest tightens. Mac is late. He’s never late.The car screeches to a halt outside, and I move to the window, watching as Mac stumbles out. Even from here, I can see the tension in his shoulders, the way his hands shake as he adjusts his jacket. Something’s wrong.“You’re empty-handed?” My father’s voice cuts through the room like a blade, sharp and full of accusation. He’s already standing by the door, the commanding presence that has ruled this family for decades.“I’ll handle this,” I say, raising a hand to stop him. There’s no use in letting him go off now—not until I know what’s going on. I step out onto the front steps, my shoes echoing against the ston
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-07
Read more
The Start
GhostI watch him walk away, his shoulders tight with anger, every step radiating tension. Perfect. I can feel the satisfaction curling in my chest. He likes to act untouchable, doesn’t he? The perfect son. The golden boy. The heir who’ll one day run his family like a king on a throne. But he’s not perfect. Far from it. He’s hiding things—dark, ugly secrets that claw at him from the inside. And I’ll be the one to rip him apart. I’ll drag the truth out of him, piece by piece, and make him see the man he really is. The man I already see.Kicking off the wall, I take slow, deliberate steps toward the burning crate. The flames crackle and spit, the smell of scorched wood and tobacco filling the air. Smoke rises in curling tendrils, like ghosts reaching for the night sky. Sure, we lost a lot tonight, but what I gained? That’s worth more than every dollar that just went up in flames.His reaction—oh, it was fucking perfect. The way his voice snapped, the way his fists clenched like he was o
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-07
Read more
Identity
GhostYeah, he’s not so fucking innocent, for months we were seeing each other, spending time together. That night we kissed, and it was fucking epic. Then…Everything shattered.**Years before**The air is thick with tension, every step toward the De Luca estate tightening the knot in my chest. My father walks ahead, his posture rigid, his hand never far from the gun holstered under his coat. The damp night air feels suffocating, and I can see the looming figure of Giovanni De Luca waiting for us, arms crossed, his frown carved deep into his face like stone.“Giovanni,” my father says, his voice even but sharp as a blade. “We’re here.”“Salvatore,” Giovanni growls back, his tone dripping with disdain. “A pleasure to have you here. But don’t think this is any sign of an alliance. We’re still at war.”My father smirks coldly. “Like I’d have it any other way. We’re here to pick up our dead, nothing more.”Giovanni nods, his lips curling in a sneer. “Fine. My son, the future heir, will sh
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-07
Read more
His Games
LorenzoThe ride back to the estate feels longer than usual. The air inside the car is heavy with unspoken words, the tension thick enough to choke on. My fists rest on my thighs, the knuckles raw and stinging, a reminder of the punches I threw at Ghost. He’d laughed—laughed—while I was bleeding rage all over him. The image of his smug grin burns in my mind, stoking the fire in my chest.He’s out of control. Unhinged. A walking disaster who lives to taunt and provoke, pushing me to the brink. And the worst part? He’s winning.By the time we pull up to the estate, the sky has darkened, the soft glow of lanterns casting long shadows across the cobblestones. The driver opens my door, and I step out, the cool night air doing little to calm the heat in my veins.Inside, the estate is as pristine and imposing as ever. Everything is too polished, too perfect—a stark contrast to the chaos I just left at the docks. Men move silently through the halls, their eyes lowered, their loyalty absolute
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-07
Read more
A New Plan
GhostBoredom is a dangerous thing for me. It creeps in like a shadow, curling around my mind, whispering temptations I’m too eager to entertain. And when I get bored, I do stupid, reckless shit—shit that usually comes back to bite me the next day.I should probably reign it in tonight. Probably.If only probably was a year, it's not which means tonight is going to be as wild as the other nights when I'm bored out of my damn mind.But as I sit here, nursing a drink I’m not even enjoying, a thought slips in—one I can’t shake. I’ve got a guy lined up for the night, sure, but that’s predictable, isn’t it? I’ve already fucked him twice—Jake, Josh, John… something with a J. And predictable is boring. He's here, already giving me the eye, so I at least have something to do tonight, or should I say someone?No, I need something different. Something thrilling. And then it hits me.The Prince. Lorenzo.Did he think I’d forget? He once told me about a secret entrance to the De Luca estate, hidd
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-07
Read more
Watching Him
Ghost POVMy feet halt mid-step as my eyes lock onto a window in the main house. And there he is, Lorenzo, my Princess, oblivious to my presence. He’s in front of the glass, his body moving with purpose, her wrapped around him like a fucking ribbon. Serena Castelli, his perfect little fiancée.Fuck the pool house. I have a better idea.I grab Chase, spinning him to face me, and kiss him hard, my lips bruising against his. He grunts into my mouth, startled but pliant. Releasing him, I shove him against a nearby tree, his hands automatically bracing against the rough bark. He doesn’t resist. He never does.Good.My eyes flick back to the window. Lorenzo hasn’t noticed me yet, too wrapped up in his perfect life, his perfect fiancée. It’s maddening. Watching him, knowing he’s touching her the way I want to touch him, makes my blood boil and my body burn.My hands move quickly, unfastening my trousers with practiced ease. Chase is already pulling his down, eager and compliant. I grab the c
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-07
Read more
Foolish
The PrinceI’ve always known Ghost sneaks into the estate. It’s his thing—his twisted way of taunting me, pushing my buttons, trying to provoke a reaction. He’s relentless, like a shadow that refuses to stay where it belongs. But tonight? Tonight, the thought of him being here didn’t even cross my mind. It wasn’t even a consideration.That was my first mistake.I should have known better. Normally, I’m careful. I keep my time with Serena private, calculated, even rehearsed. I know where we can be seen, where we can’t. I’m meticulous because I have to be.So when I looked up—when I happened to glance at the window while I was buried in Serena—and saw him outside with some guy? That wasn’t just a shock. It was a gut punch. Dumbfounded doesn’t even begin to cover it. I felt… frozen. Confused. Lost.He was watching me. Watching us. He knew I was there, knew exactly what I was doing, and yet he didn’t flinch. He didn’t hide. He didn’t stop.And that guy he was with? I don’t know who he is,
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-11
Read more
Making Moves
The PrinceMy mind drifts to Ghost as the cars roll through the quiet streets. He thrives on chaos, on bending the rules to his will. But this? This is the consequence of his games. He needs to understand that every action has a price, and tonight, he’s going to pay it.The estate grows smaller in the distance, but the weight of my decision grows heavier. I’ve always been careful, always tried to walk the line between loyalty to my family and the tangled mess of emotions Ghost has stirred in me. But tonight, there’s no line.Tonight, I’ll do what has to be done. And if Ghost doesn’t see the message this time, he never will.We stop outside the massive gates of Marcello’s villa—a place not only his home but also a key storage site for the Moretti family’s operations. As we step out of the vehicles, the cold night air feels suffocating as I look over my shoulder.“Remember,” I say, my voice low and steady, “everyone dies except Marcello. He’s mine.”They nod silently, the tension around
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-11
Read more
Sending Warnings
The PrinceI sit in the car, staring out at the passing darkness, and wonder if this is the point where we’ve gone too far. Ghost’s antics have been a thorn in our side for months—he’s sabotaged our business again and again—but this feels like a line we shouldn’t cross. Kidnapping Marcello Moretti isn’t just retaliation; it’s a declaration of war.Sure, Marcello’s not the son of the Moretti boss, just his nephew, but that doesn’t make it any less significant. He’s family, blood, and we’re about to use him as a pawn in a game that could spiral out of control. Then again, maybe the blame doesn’t rest entirely on Ghost. There’s no way the Moretti family doesn’t know what he’s been up to. The docks weren’t an isolated incident—it’s become a weekly fucking ritual at this point. If his father had stepped in and reined him in, none of this would be happening.When we pull up to the estate, the cool night air does little to settle the churn in my stomach. I step out, watching as my men haul M
last updateLast Updated : 2025-01-13
Read more
Scan code to read on App
DMCA.com Protection Status