Of Contracts and Blood Oaths

The Bianchi family were the rulers of the mafia world, one way they grew in power was by making alliances, many by marriage, they said family is everything, but what is worth more, blood or an alliance? Alessandro Moore was everything they weren't, he didn't grow up with knives and guns, the weight of enemies on your every move, or tension filled dinners where everyone knew how to kill if needed. He didn't know that life, but as a bastard son of the previous don of the Sicilian Mafia, Alfonso Bianchi, he was about to.

He knew about them for a while, it didn't take long since he began noticing the men who followed him, or when his mother's brief assurances finally stopped being assuring. He knew his blood held darker things, but he wanted no part in it, especially when his wife first found out she was pregnant, nor did he when he was raising two kids by himself after her passing. But you can't fun from the Mafia, and for him it was in his blood, for better or for worse.

Now he has four older half-brother's who won't leave him alone, an overprotective aunt, and enemies of an empire after him for the simple reason of who he shares blood with, will he gain a family? Or will the weight of this world be his doom.