"I heard you married that old Draco's daughter? Damn she was quite famous with words all around because of her curves and beauty. I was wondering how she would taste-.." **DASHHH** The sentence remained incomplete. Blood spilled out of man's head as a hole right on his forehead was created in the unpredictable moment. The deep angry sound of Alejandro's gun creepied the walls of the huge meeting room. His chest rose up and down as he shot him with no hesitation. Not caring about any outcome too. He had absolutely no hint of regret on his face while holding the gun up as he looked at the now dead trash who spoke shits about his wife just seconds ago. Such a dumb human. Standing up from his seat the next second with his eyes red, he looked monstrous with his dangerous aura. "Feed him to the dogs!" He ordered as the two guards smirked at the pleasant view in front of them. No one messes with their boss indeed but this dumb man tried to be too bold and messed up with boss's woman. What an end he received.
"Stop kidding. 3 million dollars for this trash? Are you fucking high!"
A man on his late 30s yelled at the tanned toned man sitting majestically straight opposite of him.
Even the air around him was filled with richness. His pair of ocean eyes were dark that yelled immense power though still he chose to remain quiet to that insult.
The man's yell didn't bother him a bit as he still sat with his legs crossed maintaining his powerful aura.
But quite opposite of him, his men in all black standing behind him perked up at the scene of the angry client yelling at their master, with no acknowledgement of any dark consequences.
Muscles tensed up in clear anger as the two men in all black, took a step forward ready to deal with the disrespectful client who dared to raise his voice against their master but just the man with his straight face raised his hand gesturing his men to halt at their respective places.
Obeying the order of their master, they backed off quietly with their jaw tightly clenched.
Master Alejandro, the throne holder of Garcia's was no easy man to toy around.
The angry client snorted at master Alejandro's action as his one hand settled on his waist while he kept his firm glare on him with a hint of mockery and challenge.
He was playing with fire now.
"1.5 and we are done!"
The man bargained but only the sound of unamused chuckles were heard from ahead.
Deep and dark.
"I ain't doing no charity here, 3.5 it is!"
Master Alejandro spoke with his voice firm, dominating the air around the hall.
The client became dumbfounded while looking at him with his eyes wide opened as master Alejandro straight away ignored his bargain, in fact without any warning he increased the amount as if he cared less about the deal.
"Are you fucking kidding me?"
Another shout of anger rang around the silent meeting room as master Alejandro still remained quiet to that.
The client was evidently pissed off at this point, it wasn't like he wanted to be there but he had no choice instead.
Garcia's weapons are believed to be the best ones in comparison to any other mafia's owned arms.
Their arms had class and also they had their very own tag on it making it a brand.
Leaving all those things aside, smuggling with Garcia's was a lot safer than any other mafia leader. Master Alejandro's policies were clean even though he'd play dirty when he'd want to.
Master Alejandro had connections with the higher ups, in another words he was feeding the government silently. He had his control over the whole damn system as his smugglers obviously never got caught while delivering the arms and drugs or what not, you just name it.
Anything with Garcia's name on it was legalised around the continent even though those were illegal.
The almighty throne holder was the god damn system himself.
As a result he was the most powerful mafia lord of Europe.
Many feared him and many obviously wanted to create alliance with him for a safer guard to benefit themselves out of his name.
Having all those royalties coming along with his arms, he had the price of hell and obviously an impossible attitude to deal with.
"4!"
Master Alejandro spoke again, bored, tearing the moment of silence with his eyes blank making the client's hands ball up in utter frustration, he was indeed a manipulating man.
This was not it.
His arms surely were of best quality but the client was now getting pissed by the behaviour of him.
He though glared at master with anger but there was also a hint of silent mischievousness.
His mind flicked something as he smiled weirdly.
Now seeing master Alejandro still silently unbothered, he wanted to pull his string.
He wanted to see master act up.
"4 million dollars and your wife for a night!"
The man stated with no hint of shame.
That's when master Alejandro's head rose up to look at him for a better view.
Eyes darkened in absolute anger the same minute, his jaw clenched making the client kind of proud to be able to get his first reaction.
He successfully triggered him.
Just to test him more the client chuckled at his own feeling full of himself, he obviously got what he wanted but he decided to play along a little more, unknown to the upcoming destruction which was waiting for him ahead.
"Well, I heard you married Fernandez's second daughter? Damn she was quite famous with words about her curves and beauty. I was wondering how would she taste-"
**DASHHH**
The sentence remained incomplete.
Master Alejandro's eyes turned red as he aimed the weapon on the man, pulling the trigger in a matter of second.
Blood spilled out of the man's head as a hole right in the middle of his forehead was created in that unpredictable moment.
The deep angry sound of master Alejandro's gun creeped the walls of the huge meeting hall.
His chest rose up and down as he shot the man dead with no hesitation.
Not caring about any outcome too. He did not care one bit about the consequences.
All that bothered him was the man, whom he shot without any regret or whatsoever as he looked at the now dead trash who spoke shit about his wife just seconds ago, lying lifeless on the ground.
Such a dumb human.
Standing up from his seat the next second with his eyes still red, master Alejandro looked monstrously scary with his dangerous aura.
"Feed him to the wild dogs!"
Master ordered as the two guards standing behind him smirked at the pleasant view in front of them.
Indeed. What an end he received!
Nobody messes with their master but that dumb man tried to be too smart and took the lady of honour's name in front of the throne holder so boldly.
There was this sole thing in this world that could get master Alejandro react that way, it was his woman. Madam Genelia...
He could care less about anyone else.
Parting his lips, Jordan placed the burning cigarette on his mouth and stood up from his seat before walking towards his shelves containing all his important documents related business, but soon there a light tug on his arm stopped his actions. It was her, he knew it cause no one other than her had the audacity to enter and exit his cabin without his permission. His wife, Hattiea. Or maybe the woman pretending to be his wife? Jordan's dark eyes landed on the culprit immediately with darkness but as soon as he found her behind him close to him... He got lost for a moment or so... The proximity rose slight tension between them. Raising her fingers up, Hattiea pulled the burning cigarette out from his mouth which was still resting on his lips. Her delicate fingers brushed his chin and lips softly. Following by the smoke, he released his minty breath in slight awe, her breath taking face was so close to his face. They both never came so close to one another actually. Even though it had been quite of time getting married with one another, they minded their boundaries well. As it was not any marriage of love for them but a marriage full of compromises. Hattiea's eyes soon travelled up from his lips back to his eyes, which were still staring at her ditching their shame. "It's dangerous for your health." Hattiea exclaimed hinting his smoking habit, while looking right into his eyes. Her hazel eyes were blank yet they held millions of emotions. "So are you!" Jordan's smoky breath caressed her face. The deepness of his voice solely made Hattiea's heart race million times faster. It was true... she was dangerous for him. Way too dangerous to handle.
An unknown woman. An unrivalled man. An unexpected encounter. An unpaired couple. then an unpredictable story. "So you are telling me that a lady dragged the entire kingdom down? Just like that?" "Not just like that..."
Master Ethan Thompson, the rich 25 year old lad returned to his father's hometown after 10 long years of living in Britain. Brought up in a broken family and seeing his parents divorcing, he owned one harsh personality to easily trust in relationships. Reason of his sudden return was one. The heavy inheritance of his father demanded his attention, being the only heir of the business. Certainly many things have been changed since he left. Sick father's health was giving up rapidly and it was time for him to take over all the duties as the only successor of Thompson's dynasty. Things were expected well until one mysterious woman entered in the picture. Gorgeous, attractive and a woman with positive morals. 23 year old Sylendra Louis was taken in by Master Ethan's father when she was just only 10. Brought up by the elder man, the woman was said to be raised like his own daughter. And that very fact wasn't so easy to digest by Sebastian who just returned to his father's home, what irritated him the most was the woman's involvement in his business too. Mysterious woman's closeness with his father and too way personal engagement on his family matters made Master Ethan insecure as he started showing his hate over everything related to Sylendra, obviously unknown to the knowledge of his life slowly being fated with her. "Magic was she, black magic!"
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
Elisa watched as the most important people in her life showered the evil imposter-The fake heiress, with love. Elisa, the lost daughter of one of the most wealthiest family was found 18 years later and was brought back to her rightful home. However, someone had already taken her place. A fake heiress, the pampered little princess. Her coy acting and innocent façade made Elisa's real mother love her more than Elisa, her real daughter. That made Elisa, though, the true daughter end up as an adopted child. "Elisa, could you try not to appear in front of her too much as it could trigger her insecurities." Her parents had told her because of the fake heiress. "Elisa, You've taken everything away from her. Why can't you give her a little more?" Her fiancé had ordered her. Because of an unfortunate accident plotted by Isabelle-The fake heiress, Elisa was sent to prison and her family cut ties with her without a second thought. Four years, after much torture which led to her being crippled and blind on one eye, she was released, but got hit by a truck. While laying on the pool of her blood, she wanted to question, Why? Why had they all treated her so cruelly, while they love Isabelle unconditionally? She badly wanted to rip off Isabelle's mask of innocence, to reveal the fake, manipulative woman beneath. She was full of hatred. But after her death, she woke up back to when she was 18 years like all that happened were all nightmare. She was elated. She was reborn to re-live all that had happened in her last life, but now, her mission was to reveal mask beneath that woman and make everyone that made her suffer in her past life pay. It was her time for revenge! And definitely, she won't mess this up!
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!