Syndicate Stories

The human body is remarkably cheap if you know where to look. In Lagos, the Syndicate doesn't sell drugs or guns. They sell kidneys. Livers. Hearts. They harvest them from people who won't be missed. Three years ago, they took Obinna's sister. For three years, he watched them. Learned them. Became invisible. Book 1 of 5.

Jan had lost everything-her family, her innocence, and the only woman she ever dared to love. Left to rule an empire built on blood and shadows, she wore her authority like armor, shielding a hollow, lifeless spirit. But Yhinzen was never a memory that stayed buried. Reentering Jan's life with unbothered grace and silent cruelty, Yhinzen pulls Jan into a dark spiral of toxic passion and unresolved grief. Between bitter arguments in rain-soaked streets and violent encounters in empty rooms, the line between hatred and longing dissolves completely. THE CHAINS WE CHOSE is a haunting tale of betrayal, power, and a love so ruinous that even death feels like the only sweet surrender.

"Pack your bags, little bird," Kaelen said, his voice dropping to a dark, possessive purr. "You belong to me now." HE DIDN'T JUST BUY MY FATHER'S DEBT. HE BOUGHT ME My life was a quiet symphony of struggle. Play the violin, pay the rent, and try to forget the gambling addiction that was slowly destroying my father. I thought I knew how cruel the world could be. Then Kaelen Cross walked into my bar. Ruthless, terrifyingly beautiful, and the undisputed king of the city's underground syndicate, Kaelen is a man who takes exactly what he wants. And what he wants is me. When my father defaults on a two-million-dollar debt, he vanishes, leaving me as collateral. Now, I am a prisoner in Kaelen's sprawling, impenetrable estate. I am supposed to be his pawn. His leverage. His plaything. But as the days blur into nights, I realize Kaelen doesn't just want to control me. He is obsessed with me. He knows things about me he shouldn't. He watches me with silver eyes that promise both my destruction and my salvation. I should hate him. I should run. But every time his enemies close in, he coats his hands in blood to keep me safe. He is a monster, but in a city full of wolves, he might be the only one who can protect me. The cage is locked. But heaven help me, I think I'm falling in love with the viper. Read if you love: 🖤 Touch Her & You Die Energy 🖤 Morally Grey/Villain MMC 🖤 Forced Proximity & Captive to Lovers 🖤 Extreme Obsession / Stalker Tendencies 🖤 Slow-burn to High-Heat

Luna Villareal is the heir to a Mexican cartel and the undisputed Queen of Kingsmere University-a ruthless academy for the children of global crime syndicates. She doesn't lose. Not in the halls, and not in the cage. Until Reign Ryker walks onto campus. He is a man with no past, no financial footprint, and a terrifying ability to dismantle elite fighters in seconds. He ignores the campus hierarchy, he ignores the rules, and most infuriatingly, he ignores her. But as an invisible enemy begins to bleed Luna's cartel dry, their bitter rivalry twists into a dangerous, magnetic obsession. Reign is hiding a world-ending secret beneath his runic tattoos. Uncovering it won't just drag Luna into a global war-it will reveal that the underworld's most lethal executioner is a ghost from her past, and he will burn the syndicates to the ground before he lets anyone touch her. In a school full of monsters, the apex predator has just arrived.

FIRST CHAPTER OUT NOW!!! (Second coming next Wednesday or Friday) "Every time I look at you, I see a masterpiece worth risking everything for.". In a world where loyalty and duty collide with passion and love, an undercover agent finds herself entangled in a web of deception and high-stakes crime. Lila Monroe, assigned to investigate a notorious art thief committing high-end heists, never expected to fall for the man she was meant to bring to justice. As their forbidden romance deepens and the stakes get higher, she faces an impossible choice: betray her heart or uphold the law. Will love conquer all, or will their pasts forever haunt them?

The story revolves around the middle class household of Argho and Anisha where, after a completely normal weekend family breakfast, Amir arrives at their doorstep with some terrifying news, bringing down a dark cloud of terror and anxiety above the couple's heads, that might indicate a grave danger ahead of them. Curious, their kids press upon them to let them know what the matter actually is, for which Argho hesitated and was quite reluctant about, but after constant requests from the kids and Amir's advice, he finally let go of what the news is about. However he must make them aware of the incidents first, that resulted in that 'event'.

A young doctor with a chaotic life and no idea how close she is to danger gets mistaken for something she's not-and dragged into the world of powerful mafia families who don't make mistakes twice. Alessia Moretti only wanted to survive her shifts, her student loans, and her exhausting life. But when she's abducted by men she believes are criminals involved in trafficking, she becomes an unexpected variable in a war she doesn't understand. Vittorio Valeri doesn't tolerate uncertainty. Ruthless, controlled, and dangerously intelligent, he runs his world with precision-and Alessia is the first thing he cannot categorize. She unlocks a Volkov Syndicate security system without training, without fear, without explanation. Which means she is either a lie... or a key. Dragged into a game between the Valeris and the feared Volkov Syndicate, Alessia finds herself under constant watch, caught between men who would kill her without hesitation. Because in a world built on control, she is the only thing that doesn't make sense. And Vittorio is beginning to realize that not all variables can be eliminated.

Long before kingdoms rose and empires fell, the Gates were sealed. Not by angels. Not by demons. But by a Guardian. For centuries, the Crown of Dominion-the only relic capable of commanding every demon that walks, crawls, or crawled out of Hell-vanished without a trace. Legends claimed it was destroyed. Others believed it was waiting... hidden within the blood of its next bearer. They were right. Ramona has spent nineteen years believing she was ordinary, unaware that an ancient power has slept beneath her skin since the day she was born. She isn't merely the Guardian of the Gate. She is the Gate's greatest weapon. The only soul capable of opening it. The only soul capable of sealing it forever. And the only woman every demon would burn the world to possess. Then comes Draco. To mankind, he is the ruthless head of the most feared mafia empire in America-a man whose name silences cities and starts wars. To the underworld... He is the Devil's Heir. Their marriage was never a coincidence. It was written into an ancient covenant long before either of them drew their first breath. Now, fallen angels descend from the heavens. Demon lords awaken from centuries of slumber. Rival mafia dynasties wage war for a throne they were never meant to claim. Every kingdom wants the Crown. Every demon wants its Queen. And every prophecy ends with Ramona standing before the Gates of Hell. But prophecies are dangerous things. They never tell you whether you're destined to save the world... ...or rule the ashes left behind. Most love stories are written in Heaven. Theirs was carved into the Gates of Hell.

VINCENZO Betrayal never sits right with me. I like to avoid betraying anyone. And I didn't get betrayed in return. Until my best friend betrayed me. And as if it wasn't enough, he destroyed the only thing that kept me human. Now I'm going to make him pay. TIANA I never liked him since I was ten. And now I know why. I saw his dark soul before everyone else did.

Lucas Taran Costarine-a descendant of Adam-strives with all his might to survive like an ordinary man, concealing the darkness of his past. His life's purpose has narrowed down to just two things: seeking vengeance, and keeping alive the memory of the beautiful flowers that were forcibly ripped from him, until death finally reunites them in paradise. Sheanne Lawson-a naive girl who desperately longs for death. Her painful life has forced both her body and soul into utter despair. If there were ever a chance to live happily, she would seize it with desperate hope. Unfortunately, that near-impossible chance remains far out of her reach. Yet, a divine miracle rewrites her fate. Her encounter with Lucas Taran Costarine changes her core purpose: to stand firm and keep on living. Two people with starkly contrasting paths in this world. Can they both survive to discover the true meaning of existence? Will they find their own pieces of happiness? Or must one of them be sacrificed so the other can live?

No photograph. No identity. No mistakes. To the world, she's a myth, criminal organizations whisper about her. Governments deny her existence. Every operation she touches ends the same way: ruined. She's a woman who should have stopped chasing danger a long time ago, but danger has always been the only thing she's ever loved. And when her most dangerous mission yet puts a target on her back, Zoya will discover that even legends can bleed. They spent years trying to discover who Zoya was.....they should've been trying to stop her. #Highest ranks.. #1 Adrenaline #1 Fighttodeath #3 Syndicate #4 -thriller #5 fakeidentity

"Feisty, aren't you? All that attitude... might be better put to use on your knees. I better not find you here when I'm back."

I remember when her laughter rang like bells through iron halls, A splash of brilliant springtime in these dark and morbid walls. She brought me wildflowers she'd picked past guarded, lethal gates, And offered up a tender heart to one who only hates. Back then I called it weakness, built my walls against her grace, And carved my words to shatter every softness on her face. I traded her sweet devotion for the cold and bloodied crown, And sailed across the stormy sea to Italy, looking down. Ten years I spent in shadows, letting ambition turn me cold, Forging a ruthless empire out of stories left untold. I thought I'd come back stronger, fit to rule and fit to break, Unknowing of the quiet hell she suffered for my sake. They handed her to me wrapped up like a victor's spoils of war, A broken little porcelain doll upon my study floor. She barely speaks a single word, she flinches at my stride, And hides her tear-stained, frightened face where shadows safely hide. The mind that couldn't bear the weight of what our fathers made Retreated to a safer place, where innocence delayed. She curls her tiny fingers in the oversized white sleeve, And looks at me with eyes so lost, it makes my chest heave. And God, it burns to realize, as I watch her drift away, The cruelest thing I ever did was pushing her to stray. I wanted her to toughen up, to match the blood we bled, Instead, the world devoured her while I was gone ahead. I trace the lines of silent grief that mark her porcelain cheek, And kiss her fragile, trembling hand when she's too scared to speak. My fierce, unbroken little love, so shattered and so sweet- I'd burn this whole damn empire down to heal her at my feet.

Argho continues to narrate the other horrific events after the first one ends. This story immediately starts from where the previous one ended. Now, after Shubhankar is captured, a bigger question lies- who killed Jessica... I mean Mr. Roynath. Thus, another pursuit begins, with different motives, different threats, and most importantly, different faces.

She was trained to hunt them. Now, she has to become one of them. Assigned to infiltrate one of the most powerful mafia organizations, an undercover agent is sent deep into a world ruled by violence, power, and secrets. Her mission is simple: get close to the organization, uncover its operations, and bring down the man at the top. But gaining the trust of a mafia boss is a dangerous game. One wrong move could expose her identity. One mistake could cost her life. And in a world where everyone has something to hide, she must learn to play her role perfectly-before the mission turns into something she can no longer escape.

The Pit doesn't deal in rules. It deals in blood, brutal entertainment, and a masked champion known only as The Reaper. When he's charged with manslaughter after a fight turns deadly, crime journalist Samantha Grace lands the opportunity of a lifetime. Her mission is simple: unmask the killer, expose the underground ring, and write the story that will launch her career. But proximity to a dangerous man is a game of fire. Behind the terrifying mask and the iron fists isn't a cold-blooded killer, it's a man carrying secrets heavy enough to shatter the city. As their forced proximity turns into an intoxicating, dangerous obsession, Samantha uncovers the deadly truth: the fights were a staged spectacle, but the man on the floor was murdered to frame the fighter who refused to fall in line. The murder was a cold, calculated setup. Now, the real killers are watching her every move. And the only thing more dangerous than exposing the truth is falling for the villain who was innocent all along.

Kaito Kuroba, or more known for his alter ego as the infamous Kaitou Kid, does more than steal gems. Since after all Kaitou Kid is simply a means to an ends for his true mission: taking down the syndicate that stole his father's life. So he also also pursue any other leads while out of the white costume, either to take a small step forward or a setback need fixing. So imagine that one day, he found a huge lead that could give a huge step forward for his mission, something that will finally avenge his father, or a huge setback, one that might or might not result his downfall, maybe not only as Kaitou Kid but as himself Kaito Kuroba. Mostly a story of many revelations, misunderstandings, dancing around and never ending issues.

"I'M A TEENAGER, SO WHAT? I CAN STILL KICK YOUR ASS." when alexia ortega, a child genius hacker, goes on an adventure to find her birth father after her mother sadly passes, she ends getting a lot more than she bargained on for. [EVENTUAL FEM!OC X FEM!OC] [MISSION IMPOSSIBLE: GHOST PROTOCOL - MISSION IMPOSSIBLE: THE FINAL RECKONING]

A blind date. How bad could it have been? Couldn't have been better. Couldn't have been worse. Because on the one hand, she met the love of her life. And on the other hand, he was running a global crime syndicate. And the worst thing? He was her biggest competition. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Dalia pulled her zip of the dress and let it slip down to her ankles, leaving her in her lingerie. She walked forward and jumped into the pool, splashing water on Xavier. "Dalia, what are you doing?" Xavier asked, if he was flustered, he was going a really good job in hiding it. "Having fun. Come on, Xavier." "No," Xavier replied. "Get out of the pool and get some sleep." "No," Dalia replied. "D, be reasonable." Dalia frowned. "Fine. Help me out." She held out her hand to him. He held her and pulled her forward. Dalia placed her feet on the edge of the pool and pulled him forward. Both of them fell back into the pull. Dalia laughed as Xavier pushed the wet hair out of his face. "More muscle power, my ass," Dalia said. Xavier shook his head while chuckling. "Geez, D. Did you really -." He didn't finish the sentence before Dalia pressed her lips against his and wrapped her arms around his neck. "You sure?" he mumbled against her lips. Dalia nodded. He pushed her against the side of the pool and began kissing her harder as his fingers fiddled around with her bra strap. ▬▬▬▬▬▬ (Updates every Friday) As you can tell, this a romance-action-adventure book. So there will be some mature content in this book (there isn't going to be any warnings). Happy reading!

As the eggpire rise. The syndicate had to take action once again. Tachnoblade decided to send out Philza and he's crows to spy on the eggpire. But Somthing... GOES ENTIRELY WRONG -Phil POV-