Narration Apollo stood in the center, proud and surrounded by his most trusted people. He knew the impact he had made tonight was engraved in the hearts of both friends and foes. The venue was silent as the impressive group descended from the top of the stairs. They believed he was born to be King for the first time, not because it was passed on to him, but because of the people around him who would never let him fall. They are the foundation of his success. Most marveled at an entourage of twenty-five masked people walking through those golden doors. Another was from the utter shock that the Crimson Clan walked through those doors with unfamiliar women by their sides and the envy of the beautiful woman in red clinging to the arm of the Mafia King. Nevertheless, he has crowned her, presenting her as the future Queen with the utmost respect. "All hail, the King and his loyal Cortège." the host commended. The Clans brought three fingers to their lips and placed them over their heart
Apollo "Speak," "Our cargo was under attack mid-route," Austin informed. "WHAT?" "We managed to secure the goods and capture two attackers, but they're not talking." "How did they manage to find the cargo?" "I'm not sure, but I believe we have a rat in our mist, Sir." "Rat, huh? If there is one, there are multiple." "What is your order?" "Send the attackers to Zone X. Get whatever you can out of them." "And the rats?" "Weed them out and burn them alive." I seethed before hanging up the phone. I despise disloyalty, especially under my reign. Not only is it distasteful, mannerless, and a hassle. It's not a good look for a Mafia King. It's dishonoring the Crimson Oath, a bond of brotherhood. Breaking the Crimson Oath is turning your back on your brothers. "Could this night get any worse?" "I see King has found himself a girl, but is she fit to be Queen?" That answers that question. I groaned. "Oscar Myers. I nearly forgot Vultures tend to lurk. And as for my woman, she is
Livia "Princess?" Apollo lightly tapped my shoulder. He took my phone out of my hand, placing it in his pocket. "I've been calling your name for the last two minutes. What were you thinking about?" "Nothing you should worry about now. Anyways why were you calling me?" Apollo gently hauled me out of my seat, wrapping his arm around my waist. "We are shifting to the Grand Theater for the talent show." He led us to some stairs to a private theater section. "Did I mention how sexy you look tonight especially dressed in red?" he whispered. I smiled and hugged him. "Are you trying to make me fall for you more?" He held me tighter. "Depends. Is it working?" I shrugged my shoulders. "Maybe." "Aww," we looked around and saw the others watching us with a smile. The Host stood in front of the microphone, gaining everyone's attention. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Let's start the night with an opening act from the leader of the White Vultures, Vanessa Myers." Ugh, her again. Van
LiviaA ten-ring chime alarm was sounded. "What was that?" I asked curiously.Apollo groaned. "The Elders meeting is about to commence. They are a bunch of old guys with too many opinions." "I'm sure I will be the main topic of discussion.""Yeah, there's no denying that. "I don't want you to kill anyone because of me.""Everything will be fine if no one pisses me off.""Ap-King, I'm serious."He placed my hand on the cheek of his mask, "As you wish, my Queen." He groaned as the chime went off again. "See you in a bit." Apollo gently caressed my hand, leaving shortly afterward. Glancing around the room, my eyes met with Vanessa's glaring ones. I winked and blew a kiss irritating her more.Alaric abruptly sat next to me. "Whatever you're planning, I want in."I laughed. "What are you talking about? I'm not planning anything.""You can fool others, but you can't fool me. You are calculative, and I want in on the action," Alaric glanced at Vanessa's walking out of the venue.Damn. How
CassianEars ringing, head pounding, eyesight blurry. Cassian gasped for air, trying to get as much oxygen back into his lungs as soon as possible. People were running franticly, sirens could be heard from a distance, and the once-elegant building was now in smoke. "Where is Livia? Where is my sister?" was the only thing he could say before blacking out again. I was eating cereal at the kitchen table when Mom asked, "Cassian, where is your sister?" "It's Livia, Mommy. She is probably running around as usual." Mom shook her head. "That girl can never sit still. Livia, breakfast is ready," she yelled. We could hear little feet pattering on the floor. Seconds later, my kid sister zipped into the kitchen. "I'm Ladybug Girl!" she shrieked, slipping into the chair beside me. And the saga of acting out her favorite book, Ladybug Girl, begins. "Did you know ladybugs eat bugs?" I sighed. "Yes, everyone knows that." Dad came into the kitchen, placing soft kisses on my head. "Good morni
Apollo It's been nearly 48 hours since Livia went missing. "Po, do you have any news about Livia yet?" Apollo anxiously asked, gaining everyone's attention. "No, it's like she disappeared off the face of the earth," he answered, frustrated that he couldn't ease the pain of his best friend. "My people haven't heard anything so far. We have to find Livia. She could be hurt." Adrian said, worried. Alicia slightly chuckled. "If there's one thing I know, my girl will never go without a fight, and she never does anything without a reason or plan in mind." Alaric came into the room. "When we find her, I'm kicking her ass. I told her to let me in on it if she's planning something, but she had to do her lone wolf thing." Lone wolf thing? "What are you talking about?" Apollo asked. He sighed. "After you guys left, she had a stare-down with that Vanessa chick. But there was something else in Livia's eyes. The loo
Livia A groan left Livia's lips as she was coming to. The brightness of her surroundings gave her an instant headache. She blinked a few times, adjusting to the light but soon realized she was tied to a chair in the middle of an abandoned factory. How cliché? "Damn, my shoulders feel stiff. The last thing I remember was..." I chuckled, seeing Vanessa following me like a moth to a flame. "Are you here to tell me that I don't belong here and that I should stay away from King because he's yours?" She scoffed, locking the door, "Well, since you know, I want you to leave, no, disappear from the face of the earth, and never return. I'll pay you any amount of money. Do you accept my offer?" "No." "What?" She asked, stunned by my answer. "You heard me. I said no. Actually, I mean hell no. King is mine, and I'm not giving him up for the likes of you."
Apollo"I have eyes on Myers. There seems to be no suspicious activity, but I advise you to keep your guard up." Austin informed through the earpiece.Adrian had instructed all his high-ranking soldiers to surround the building just in case something was to pop off. You can never be too safe, especially with a man like Oscar Myers."Keep your eyes peeled. We are heading in. Standby." I cut the line. "Stay alert, Ace, and don't let him get to you."Ace side-eyed me. "I can say the same for you.""Mr. Myers, your guest has arrived." the receptionist announced before quietly leaving the office."So rumor has it your little girlfriend went missing. It's been two days. One can only assume the worst. Perhaps she wouldn't have gotten in such a predicament if she were a Mafia Princess."Only a few people know the severity of Livia's whereabouts. It seems Oscar has crawled his way into my territory. Okay,