At 3 years old, her parents went through a divorce, her mum taking her and her unborn son to Australia while her dad staying behind with her 6 older brothers.
At 4 years old, her mum turned to drugs and alcohol, to take away the pain.
At 5 years old, she learnt how to take care of a 2 year old child.
At 7 years old, she learnt how to program on computers and hack, while also learning and understanding stocks, quickly making money for herself, brother, and mother.
At 9 years old, she was one of the best child athletes in Australia, both in Soccer and Surfing, simultaneously making a name for herself in the underground community, Emerald after her deep emerald eyes.
At 11 years old she met Leonardo, quickly learning how to fight and defend herself.
At 12 years old she began working with the Black Diamonds, a large Australian gang known for their hackers, fighters, and assassins.
At 13 years old, she finally felt content, her brother was old enough to not rely solely on her, she was undefeated in illegal fights, she was number 1 in both hacking and assassinations in the underground, while also being the best in her school academically and athletically. She was the definition of perfection.
One car crash
One car crash at 14 years old flipped her life around, killing her only family she had left. Getting sent back to Miami to brothers who now resent her, creating her own businesses to continue being financially independent, her mental health deteriorating rapidly putting her back in the hole she worked so hard to get out of. But what happens when you add 5 more younger siblings to the mix, how will everyone react? Will she finally be accepted in her family?
This is the story of Valentina
I began writing this on the 11th November 2024. This story isn't complete which means feel free to suggest possible ideas, and feel free to fix my grammar, spelling, and translations.
I hope you enjoy reading!
I didn't exactly choose to be stolen at four years old.
But the French underworld isn't big on consent.
One minute I was Donatella Acardi, Mafia royalty. The next? Just another stolen kid bleeding in someone else's basement.
That's where I met Amir. We bonded over near-death experiences and shared trauma.
Real cute stuff.
Then Demetri found us-trained us, broke us, built us back. We became something the underworld whispered about when they thought no one was listening.
Angela Della Morte.
Morte Nera.
The Angel of Death and the Black Death.
It has a ring to it, doesn't it?
We're not kids anymore. We're not victims either. And we have one job: burn the French Mafia to the ground. Starting with the Don who ruined everything.
But revenge doesn't follow a clean checklist. Especially not when I'm suddenly face-to-face with the family I swore I'd never see again...
Yay.
Now I'm stuck balancing the ghost of who I was with the assassin I've become... while navigating a castle full of lies, power plays, surveillance systems, olive oil, and one very inconvenient slow-burn romance.
The mission? Still on.
But if I'm not careful, I might survive the job and still lose what's left of me.
And let's be honest-I worked way too hard to become this unkillable.
⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆
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