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Sky Dragon Mafia

Beyond The Fallen Sky

Azra is an ordinary man with a modest job and simple ambitions—until his life is cut short in a freak accident on the construction site where he works. But death is only the beginning. Azra wakes up not in the afterlife, but in the body of another "Azra" in a world that both mirrors and deviates drastically from his own. This world bears the scars of nuclear devastation and the ravages of a catastrophic meteor impact that have shaped society in unrecognizable ways. Here, survival is not just a matter of making ends meet, but of adapting to an entirely foreign culture, built on hard-won resilience and primal rules. Facing a harsh environment where resources are scarce and civilization itself is a shadow of what he once knew, Azra must learn to navigate the brutal remnants of a society shaped by disaster. Despite the bleakness, Azra, now a head of a family, Azra had to adapts to his new environment. He rises to the challenges of this apocalyptic world, he begins to forge a life that surpasses his past, one marked by hope, community, and survival against all odds. But with every step forward, Azra faces questions that haunt him: Is he living the life meant for this world’s Azra, or is he carving out a destiny that defies both fate and fear? And can he, in this fractured reality, build a new future that will last? ---------------- ““. Dialogue []. System Dialogue/Electronical Dialogue (). Inner monologue . Sound Effect --------------- Reminder; This Novel is a fictional story. There will be Violence, Gore and Content for Mature Audience that will marked with (X) for a light ones, (XX) for the heavier ones. Do enjoy the story and if you liked them, please review, comment, add to collections. your support is very appreciated and kept me motivated, in this depressing world.
JamesLabel · 7.2K Views

THE DUCHESS IS A MAFIA

What will you do if you, as an heiress of a mafia organization in this modern world, suddenly jump into another dimension? Historical era? The worst in this world is when a girl needs to be girlish, polite, wearing a dress with thick layers, and too traditional for her liking! But, of course, she will ruled this world, too, right? *Reminder: English is not writer main language so read at your own risk. ~~~~~~~~~ ::VOLUME 1 : WHERE IS THIS WORLD?:: => Ariana Rose Conrad, heiress of Mafia from Black Eagle Organization in modern world suddenly jump into another dimension which totally different than the world that she know. ::VOLUME 2 : MARRY THE ENEMY:: => New life of Ariana as a Duchess. She also began to focusing on her mafia organization here. Her first case to investigate regarding the disease suffered by her mother-in-law. Love also started to blossom between her and her husband but something like this definitely not that easy as they started as enemies. After a big event, Ariana decided to leave the Silver Palace and divorce. ::VOLUME 3 : THE STRUGGLE OF LOVE:: => The Duke does not want to give up and keep on searching for his wife desperately even if she already left him. Reunite at some point but Ariana refused to coming back. Things getting complicated after Zayn collapsed, making Ariana have to make another big decision in her life. ::VOLUME 4 : THE FAMILY:: => The Basileious and the Conrad are now in a tense state after what Ariana said to the King, her own father. The empire also is in uproar because of that. People opinion is now divided into both of the household. ~~~~~~~~~~
Aira_Rin · 700.4K Views

Walker Of The Blue Sky

In a world called Infinite Soul Star, there is an extraordinary group that controls all kinds of incredible powers by mastering their Soul Force. They are called Soul Masters. Soul Masters awaken their Soul Mark which is essential to walk the path of Soul Cultivation, but they still need the Soul Orb to help them awaken. Emrys crossed over and carried a strange multicolored orb that could strengthen the Soul Orbs. The multicolored orb was simply too mysterious. It can not only strengthen the Soul Orbs and increase their quality, but it can also bring many benefits to Emrys in several ways that he could have never imagined. The Multicolored Orb also provided Emrys a SYSTEM which can help him understand the functions of the Multicolored Orb in an easy way. It changed his life completely. Not only did it grant Emrys the ability to level up the Soul Orbs to the Mythical level that no one in the world knew about, but it also provided him the "Soul Mark" that gave him the ability to manipulate space itself. But this Multicolored Orb seems to be more mysterious than Emrys originally thought. There was much more to it than just a SYSTEM and a few abilities. This Multicolored Orb was an inheritance item of a Supreme Being, one who had surpassed the constraints of a reality known as "Cultivation". In the universe, every creature engages in a relentless struggle, fighting, killing, betraying, and enduring countless hardships to advance along the path of cultivation. Yet, this Supreme Being had transcended beyond this reality. How? Let's walk on this journey together with Emrys to know the answer. At the same time, we can see how he becomes the Walker of Blue Sky. ______________________________ Readers might find grammatical errors so please ignore them and enjoy the story. The cover is not mine, all credit goes to the original creator.
RazaKarim · 410.1K Views

Mafia Captured

"You're already the mother of my four children," Arsalan chuckled, "and you're about to bring another one into this world. And you say I wasn't romantic?" Sahira stared at him with scornful eyes. "If you want to know how romantic you were," she said, her voice laced with venom, "then listen..." She recounted her experiences in such a poisonous tone that Arsalan's cheeks flushed to his ears. "And if you want to hear about all the things you did to me..." Arsalan's playful demeanor evaporated. He released her wrist, and Sahira wriggled away from him. Arsalan's gaze fell to the ground. "Was I that bad?" "You're far worse than bad, Arsalan. This act of amnesia you're putting on - you could fool the entire world with it. But not me. I've seen your masterful acting before. But I'm not going to fall for your deception anymore, Arsalan Ansari." Sahira was about to turn and walk away when Arsalan's voice reached her from behind. "Hira...can't you forgive me? I don't remember anything about my past. I don't remember anything about who I was, what I did... Please believe me. Forgive me." For a moment, Sahira's heart wavered. Her feet remained rooted to the spot. She turned to face him, her eyes filled with doubt. "Very well. What a splendid performance, Arsalan. You should win an Oscar," she said sarcastically, and walked away. Arsalan let out a deep sigh and stood there, alone. -------- Arsalan Ansari, the ruthless mafia kingpin, operates on a cold, calculated smile. But a glimpse of vulnerability cracks his icy facade. Has amnesia truly buried his past - a past rife with vengeance and betrayal - or is this a masterfully crafted ploy to outmaneuver his enemies? As the line between truth and manipulation blurs, one thing remains certain: underestimating Arsalan Ansari could be your deadliest mistake.
FarzanaTutul · 7.8K Views

Sky Hasn't Fallen

Aku terbangun di tempat yang tenang dan indah, tanpa mengetahui siapa diriku sebenarnya dan kenapa aku bisa berada ditempat ini. Di Kejauhan aku melihat seorang manusia dengan pakaian serba putih dan mata yang sebiru langit di tengah-tengah dekat pohon yang sangat indah berada. Dia mengatakan ini kepadaku "kamu adalah seorang dewa." aku tidak mengerti apa maksud dari perkataannya. Setelah mengatakan itu dia menghilang, tanpa memberikan alasan yang jelas. Dan aku juga tidak memiliki ingatan apa pun tentang masa lalu. Aku memutuskan untuk melakukan perjalanan untuk menemukan jati diriku. Jika aku adalah seorang dewa, mengapa tidak ada yang menyembahku? Atau memberikan persembahan untukku? Ya aku tidak mempermasalahkan nya sih, jadi aku memutuskan untuk menjelajahi berbagai tempat yang asing, tapi di mana pun aku pergi, tidak ada yang mengenalku atau bahkan menyadari keberadaanku. Namun, di dalam perjalanan yang panjang dan sulit ini, aku mulai merasakan adanya kekuatan dalam diriku yang belum pernah kurasakan sebelumnya. Aku memahami bahwa mungkin aku bukanlah dewa yang diinginkan atau diperlukan oleh orang lain, tetapi aku tetap mempertahankan keyakinan bahwa aku punya tempat dan arti di dunia ini. Aku semakin dekat dengan jawaban yang aku cari. Namun, semakin aku mempelajari sifat diriku yang sebenarnya, semakin banyak juga pertanyaan yang muncul di benakku. Apakah aku benar-benar seorang dewa? Mengapa aku tidak memiliki ingatan tentang masa lalu atau siapa diriku sebenarnya? Dan mengapa tidak ada yang tahu tentang keberadaanku?
Ezheria · 980 Views

The Rising Sky

Ciel. A boy with extraordinary abilities. Born and raised in the kingdom of dragons. A kingdom where your standing depended on your power. Not much different from many other kingdoms, but with the symbol of their power being dragons, they believed to be the chosen ones. Ceasar Skye. The current king. Sought to dominate the eastern continent with power and fear alone. They stood at the top of the 10 powers of the eastern continent. Unsatisfied by that, Ceasar Skye chose to actively begin invisible wars. Wanting to cause a crisis where he could gain more land, money, and power. With the selection of the candidate system, Ceasar began to find powerful and unique women in order to give birth to someone who can fight his wars. A pawn for him to use. After dozens of years had passed, there were many children who sought to become a candidate successor in the royal Skye family. Many children were born with incredible talents and began leading the invisible wars and proving their worth to their father, however, that didn’t last long. One day Ceasar met a woman who he truly loved. The last of his many wives. A woman with a weak but rare ability. A unique ability to use Alm to control water. A godsent ability with the power to rule over all the other elements and non-elements. On the contrary to the power of her abilities, she had a weak and frail body. She couldn’t fight and her power was only used for parlor tricks. However, because of the rare ability, everyone wanted her. And Ceasar Skye, the king of the kingdom of dragons, fell in love for the first time. Several years passed and two children were born. Ciel and Cece Skye. Two children who showed amazing physical prowess when it came to playing and besting those above their age group. But because of her weak body, the mother died while giving birth to Cece, the second child. With a broken heart and a twisted mind, Ceasar went to meet the children of the only woman he ever loved. Being the ruler he was, he rarely met with his children and only gave orders via others. He was a cold and calculating man who learned loss for the first time. He wanted to mourn the death of his beloved by killing the ones responsible for causing her body to deteriorate. He wanted to kill the children. But as soon as he met them, he changed his mind. They were the spitting image of his beloved. He couldn’t go through with it. So instead, he protected them. For the first time in his life, he wanted to protect something more than his pride. That’s where this story begins. The story of the most powerful human to have ever been born. Gifted with two elements and the blessings of multiple dragons, he embarks on a journey to learn about the world.
Vislly · 992 Views

Bought by the Mafia

[MATURE CONTENT AHEAD!! THIS STORY IS MAFIA MEANING IT HAS A LOT OF VIOLENCE AND STRONG MATURE LANGUAGE] [NO RAPE] [NO CHEATING] [Note that the Male Lead in this story is not a prince charming who will change for his woman. He's a man with very questionable morals] I was bred in the mafia, born in the mafia, raised in the mafia, would marry into the mafia, and I would die in the mafia. In my house, my father’s word was law. Failure to adhere to the law came with dire consequences. Sometimes physical, mental, or emotional. He treated us like commodities and assets he would sell to the highest bidder and make some quick buck. It didn’t matter that we were human or that we had opinions. Antonio Agosti was a monster for a father. He killed any man who tried to get with my sister and me and made us promise to preserve our virginity until marriage. And he saw it fit to sell mine to the most dangerous gang in all of Italy, the Cosa Nostra (Sicillian Mafia). He sold me to the most feared man in all of Italy, Nikolas ‘The Beast’ Mancini. He was rumored to have crushed a man’s skull with his hands, but I didn’t know if it was true. Either way, he was ruthless, fearless, intimidating, and dangerous. He had eyes as cold as ice and a gaze as calculating as ever. He was also strikingly handsome and hot. Every woman wanted him and feared him at the same time. But he chose me. The way he looked at me scared me. Especially when he told me, “You’re mine now, Viola. Till death do us part.” And he was right. The only way out of a Mafia marriage was death. Whether it was arranged as in my case or not. If I tried to leave Nikolai, the whole Cosa Nostra would hunt and kill me. And so the question remains, was death better than being married to the devil incarnate? ***EXCERPT 1*** “Any man who looks at you suggestively, I take his eyes. If he so much as touches you, I take his hands. If he sniffs you, I take his nose. If he kisses you or talks to you, I take his tongue.” Every word sent a chill down my spine, colder than the last. What kind of a monster did I get married to? “You’re sick!” He walked closer, covered in Leon’s blood. His stride was powerful and scary. On a normal occasion, I would have stood my ground. However, he had shown me a side of him I’d never seen before. “You know what the problem is, Principessa? I showed you that I was a gentleman and I was good. I’m not. You’ve taken my kindness for weakness.” “But—” He cut me off by grabbing my neck and pulling me closer. My heart raced wildly against my chest and I couldn’t tell if I was turned on or scared. “You’re my whore, Viola and I don’t share. Don’t you ever forget it.” Using his leg to spread my legs, he hiked up my skirt using his hand. Goosebumps coated my skin and a trail of fire was left in the wake of his touch. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. “You only spread these legs for me. Got it?” “No. I’m not a whore.” “You’re right. You are MY whore. Now go upstairs and wait for me on the bed before I cut off your lover’s other hand." ***End of Excerpt*** (Second Excerpt inside)
Mellovesbooks · 29.3K Views
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