The Italian Don < Editor's Choice >

She was supposed to be a negotiation chip. An American tourist with the wrong last name and the right bloodline. But when she looks at him without fear, Alessandro feels something he buried long ago: hunger.

Vincenzo set down his glass. He didn't need to shout. He never did. He simply nodded to Luca, his underboss, who stepped forward with a stiletto.

Title: Bound to the Don

"You sold my shipment to the Albanians," Vincenzo said, his voice soft as a prayer. "You sat at my table. You ate my salt. And this is how you thank me?"

Don Vincenzo De Luca swirled his Brunello, watching the man kneel before him. The traitor’s hands were bound. His mouth was taped. But his eyes… his eyes screamed. the italian don

Behind every great fortune is a great crime. Meet the Italian Don—ruthless, refined, and absolutely untouchable. When he speaks, Sicily listens. When he walks, Rome bows.

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He doesn’t ask for loyalty. He takes it.