THE GARDEN OF BLOOD TRILOGY: Book One
UNDER CONTRUCTION
The headings that are in English are edited.
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Nikolaos Vitcenzo King of his underworld that is the Mafia.
Arden Dagwood a twenty-year-old who should have just minded her own busines...
"NIKO WAKE THE HELL UP!!!!" I said louder. He still did not wake. Now it was my turn to groan in annoyance.
Okay, time for plan B. We did not have time for this shit. Vito will probably be out of the country soon. Better yet he might actually be in enough grief to carry Enzo back to his very private, top security estate.
I pried myself from Niko and looked for something to wake him. Then I remembered a bucket that we had yet to remove from our bathroom. I swiftly filled it with water. Barring it back to the bed I had the sense to stand at the foot of it, far away from him.
I threw the cold water on him and he sprang up from the bed like a wet chicken with a gun in his hand. He pulled it right out from under his pillow.
"Are you trying to drown me?!" he yelled, soaked from the crown of his head to his toes.
I raised the tracker and pointed at the moving red dot. "Vito is on the move. Your sleeping ass didn't know to wake up when I asked nicely," I laughed.
"Arden, babe the fucking bed is soaked," he grumbled but still grabbed his phone.
"Phanes wake everyone we leave in less than ten," his voice still drunk on sleep. Heavy and sexy.
I was the first to leave the room and meet the others near the entrance doors.
"Morning....god I need a coffee," Phanes mumbled and checked his phone typing something fast on it.
Darius held a sleeping Blue in his arms, her legs locked around his waist.
"Hey, Midas can you do the same?... I'm about to fall flat on my face," Kyra asked him holding her head. Midas grunted but took her in his arms anyway.
I looked at the tracker again and the red dot was moving West and fast. He was heading back to England.
Nikolaos descended the stairs in furious steps. His demeanor changing from the sleepy guy to a vibrant one. If it had a pill to look like him at this ungodly hour I'm sure Phanes would have it.
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As expected Vito did return to England.
The place was freezing and raining. And by the time we arrived, it was after one in the afternoon.
"Okay, we are only here to spy out Vito's location. Most mafia families bury their members on their estate grounds so let's hope he is no different. " Niko says rubbing both of his hands together as the plane came to a final stop.
The red dot had stopped at an unmarked location. From what the device was telling me, there was no other landmarks or buildings around it. A very secluded area.
In the vehicle that had arrived to pick us up, I showed him where the red dot stopped. When I searched it up on a map, there was really nothing there. His place was not even on the map.
All of us had to blend in as to not be spotted. Vito had men stationed everywhere.
Nikolaos had put on concealer over his visible tattoos as to hide them. It was a joke until Midas and Vader had to also cover up their tattoos. All this just so we could walk the streets undetected.
Our family had no business in England, at all. Vito was the cause of that.
I sprayed some pink dye into my hair until most of my blonde had turned into the girly colour. From my knowledge, Vito and his men did not know what I looked like.
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Vito Demonte
So this is what it feels like?
I massacred many. Left children orphaned. I killed whole families leaving the remaining members in grief and heartache. I could care less about their lives. To me, they were just wasting air. A speck of dust that needed to be swept away, innocent or not.
I left the house just for a little under an hour and I come back to my men dead, including my successor, my child, my son. He may have been a dumb fuck but he was good enough to take over after me.
My best men are lost to me now. In the grave having their eternal rest or driving straight to hell to meet Satan himself.
The hollowness in my stomach seems to be ever-present.
As the sand hit their boxes it became worse. I had to get revenge on them it was fucking mafia law.
Fifteen of my men they killed.
Blood for blood and Skin for skin.
It will not stop until the other is eliminated. I am done playing nice and running around in circles. It is time for Nikolaos to kick the bucket.
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Arden
"Arden, are we getting closer?" Phanes asked as he loaded his gun and looked out the window.
"Yes."
If we were not back on a plane time tomorrow morning we will be hunted, tortured and killed. What was going for us, was nobody knew we were here.
"STOP!!!! don't go any further looking at it, we should walk." Kyra shouts. A vast wall enclosed the place, hiding its contents on the inside.
Walking will pose a challenge because of the rain, falling bucket a drop. Blue handed out black rain jackets. Getting sick now will not be good.
Nikolaos held my hand and kissed my cheek.
"Please babe, stay here. If anything were to happen I need you safe. Promise me you will." his eyes were begging me to listen to him. He did not know that he is the reason I'm so driven. Nikolaos was my strength but now I was his strength and his weakness. The both combined together are a deadly concoction of love and sorrow.
I kissed him again and nodded my head.
"I love you A."
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Nikolaos
I left her. Arden is a tough woman she could take care of herself but I only wanted her safe. To make things worse she was carrying our child. Losing them would break me beyond repair.
The heavy rain pounding on my back as I opened the car door brought my mind back to focus on what had to be done.
As we ventured closer I saw a large tree that lapped over the wall and into the estate. Our only mission was to see if this was the original place where not even those who lived there knew where it was.
Climbing a wet tree was not easy but we got it done.
The rain started easing up enough for us to see what story held the insides of these walls. I did not want to be in uncharted territory for too long. Using my binoculars I zeroed in on the place.
Kyra pulled out her sketch pad and pencil and started drawing a map of the estate.
Guards did patrols around the massive land and I kept looking for clues. Then I spotted it. Fifteen holes dig in the ground waiting for the bodies of Vito's men to fill it.
I smiled and when I looked at Kyra she smiled as well. We found the jackpot.
Our battle has just begun and Vito Demonte you will not know what the fuck is going on until it lands in front his face, in the shape of my gun.
