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Rise, Mafía Heirs The islands of the supernatural
Naya smiled. “Engagement dinner?” She asked, knowing that it was perhaps the most expensive restaurant in Alaska. “Yes.” “How did my father take the news of our hasty wedding?” “He accepted it without reservation.” “I imagine he can't be too unhappy to know that he won't be seeing me every day anymore.” Adam looked at her sharply. “Why do you think that about your father?” “He's not my real father, and he's always raised me as if I were...” “...a precious jewel?” Adam interrupted her, his voice as sharp and cold as his gaze. “He was the best father he knew how to be. And yes, Naya. He is your father. The man who was responsible for your generation is nothing. His participation was minimal. You have no other father.” Adam said and stood up. “A driver will take you to a hotel room I've booked so you can change for dinner.” Adam said and left. ... Anna arrived in Avallon and was greeted by the decay of the place. Her father, Henry, had to wear a protective mas
Rise, Mafía Heirs Usurper?
Anna frowned. “I think that's almost impossible.” “Yes. For a transformed human, it's impossible. But you're a Bruma. You're strong and after what you'll learn here, you'll know how to suppress the vampire inside you, and when you do it for the first time, you'll no longer have their privileged speed, sight and hearing. Those things will disappear, along with the thirst for blood.” “I'll be stronger being a Bruma and a vampire.” “Yes. But you shouldn't. We were slow to accept that there would be a change in the world of the supernatural. A progression. We didn't accept it, because we didn't want to. We were comfortable the way we were, but the other supernaturals evolved, and our stubbornness almost drove us to extinction. We need to match each other in strength, not in essence. In any case, from your womb will be born a creature that no one has ever seen before. But don't dwell on these things. Life will go on as normal for many years before significant changes take place.”
Rise, Mafía Heirs The brother
“What are you doing here?” “She's my wife.” Vicenzo said, hugging her around the waist. Anna shook her head. “But... Everyone believes that you're in love with Ian, that...” Genevieve shook her head. “I'll always be loyal to Ian, but I've never been in love with him. God! He's only four!” Anna looked back at the boy. “You said you're the king. By what right do you proclaim yourself king? By what right do you dwell on the land where the castle of the true king once stood in all its past glory?” The boy looked sharply at Anna. “You're slow to realize the obvious, aren't you?” He asked sarcastically. “Anna, he's your brother. He's Jenna's secret.” Genevieve's melodious, seductive voice revealed itself with malevolent satisfaction. Anna was paralyzed with surprise. “Mom didn't have any more children.” Anna said, taking a step back. “Do you remember that she was pregnant when Sarah shot her in the forehead?” Genevieve recalled. “The child died with her.” Anna
Rise, Mafía Heirs Dangeours meeting
Anna met up with her father and took him to her mother's grave. She could alternate her vision, and knew that her father saw only ruins and desolation, but the place was beautiful. Full of flowers, silent and with a fountain of water in the center. Her father seemed moved by the tomb, but Anna was indifferent. She knew that only her mother's body was buried there. Her spirit was alive inside her. They decided to leave. “What happened there, Anna?” Henry asked after a while, as they watched the island disappear from view. “It doesn't matter, Dad. You saw what you wanted, and I found what I needed. But I feel that I was cold. That I didn't make the most of my discoveries... I'll come back here one day.” “I'd like to come back with you. I think it's unworthy of your mother to be buried in such a... desolate place. desolate.” “Don't think about it, Dad. She'll stay where she is. It was her last will.” Anna said firmly, and they never spoke of the matter again. Anna arrived h
Rise, Mafía Heirs "Better one bird in the hand than two flying"
Anna didn't seem to be affected by the small bolts of lightning that came out of the wind and hit her body. She wasn't even scratched by the blows of the elements. Naya noticed that she seemed immune and this made her angrier, until she remembered that a Bruma was also chosen from the moon. “Use whatever you have to, Luna!” She said and, advancing against Naya, began to deliver strong, rapid blows to her body. Naya felt surprised, and was at a loss for action at first, but then, she conjured up the minerals, and in less than a few seconds, she had a silver knife, slashing Anna, who didn't seem to mind the blows, despite the blood squirting out of every cut Naya made. Anna didn't draw blood from Naya's body, but her blows were strong and accurate. Naya felt as if she was breaking her bones from the inside. Every part of her body that was hit was paralyzed with pain for a few seconds. The pain didn't go away, but Naya adapted to it very quickly. Two strong hands grabbed Anna a
Rise, Mafía Heirs Epilogue
Everything passes, but nothing has Ian talked to Adam every day by video call after he got home from school. At first, they were alone, so that Ian could call Adam his father without confusing his brothers' minds. Ian agreed that when they were old enough to understand, they would tell him their secret. After a few months of this routine, Anna began to take part in their conversations. Adam could see her as a friend, although he couldn't forget that she was the love of his life. The two became friends over time. Sometimes he called Naya. The night they spent together wasn't enough, and even after she got married, he continued to frequent her bed, only stopping when she announced her pregnancy. When the child was born, Adam went to visit her in the hope that it was his son, but the girl had all Naya's features and the shape of her face was identical to her father's. He left disappointed. He left disappointed. Of course, Naya didn't have to get married. He gave her the oil com
Rise, Mafía Heirs Prologue
The night was cold, but the two werewolves staring at each other didn't seem to notice. They were creatures that were half man and half wolf. Creatures that everyone believed only existed in children's stories to scare children. They were legends, yes. But they really existed, trying to survive in a world of mostly humans. One of them, with gray fur, had its claws raised and was tapping each other, as if sharpening its sharp, enormous nails. The other, with brown fur, was snarling at his opponent, while other yellow eyes, like little beacons in the darkness, watched from a safe distance. The brown-furred werewolf lunged forward to attack. He still didn't understand his opponent's superiority and as soon as he got close, inevitably too close, the gray werewolf raised his claw with astonishing speed, even for a werewolf, and swiped with his claw at the other's face, and when he withdrew his claw, one of his quarry's eyes was stuck to his fingernail. The werewolf
Rise, Mafía Heirs The Boss's Proposal
The sixty-two-year-old man, eyes the color of the sky on a rainy day, looked at the beautiful sixteen-year-old girl, a bit of a redhead, as her hair was only red at the ends and curled in graceful natural curls, while the rest of her hair was golden and slightly wavy, with accentuated freckles near her nose and beautiful green eyes, swinging on a seesaw in a garden, while he talked to her father, without him being able to see her expression of desire. “I have two properties in Brazil and one in Ireland, which is all the inheritance I received from my late wife.” Her father said. “I've already visited these properties, and they don't even pay half of what you owe me... They would pay a third, and maybe interest...” The man replied without taking his eyes off the young woman. “That's a start, until I can raise the rest of the money. I can pass on these properties so that you can give me some more time, a few months until I pay off my debt...” The man turned to the young woman
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