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Ongoing, First published Aug 10
As Miss Isabella Antoni graduates from university she flies back to Italy to live with her Grandparents to become a professional photographer. As she arrives back to italy, she discovers her grandmothers friends son is also back in town. Mr Antonio Moretti. A very wealthy businessman who occasionally deals in not very legal affairs. After an interaction, Isabella is seemed to need help from Antonio. Does he help on the basis of her grandmother or because of his heart?
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Under the Sicilian Moon

7 parts Ongoing

Two empires. One marriage. A thousand buried secrets. In the shadowed heart of Sicily, power isn't inherited - it's taken. The Moretti and Romano families rule the Italian underworld, their bloodlines drenched in legacy, violence, and vengeance. For years, they've danced on the edge of war - until one woman and one man are forced to become the bridge between enemies. Lorenzo Moretti, cold as the barrel of his gun and twice as lethal, doesn't believe in love. He believes in loyalty - the kind that can get you killed. At twenty-five, he controls half of Italy's black market, and yet, under his mother's command, he's about to marry the one woman who could bring his empire to its knees. Isabella Romano burns brighter than the sun that sets over Palermo - fierce, bold, and untamed. She runs her father's company by day and bleeds for his empire by night. Marriage to a Moretti? It's a declaration of war in silk gloves. But under the Sicilian moon, love and hate blur, secrets resurface, and power turns personal. Because when fire meets ice, it doesn't end in harmony - it ends in chaos. --- _lunarcipher