Alexander Vitale

"-I came to take you away", I froze when I heard these words from my father

When I was young, my mother died of illness early, my father was a drinker and a gambler, after my mother died, my grandmother sold me to the church for a pittance, my father didn't care, he didn't even know my name and didn't remember me, I grew up as a nun in the church, I prayed day and night until I heard this voice.........

When I was returning after collecting the dried sheets, I froze when I saw my father, he was very old and rough and he grabbed my hand tightly "you will come with me, I need your help" I tried to pull my hand away "I can't do it........I swore an oath-" but he didn't hear me "you are my child and you must help me" but the head stopped when she saw us in the hallway "what is going on here?" my father he let me go and whispered in my ear "I'll come back but next time I'll take you no matter what" and sharply leave

I went to church helplessly and started praying "please God help me from my devil father........" but the door suddenly opened and a stranger quickly came to me and pointed a gun at my forehead "if you make a sound I will kill you..." I froze for a second but after hearing a few footsteps I quickly hid him in the confessional and quickly went to the door, two armed men saw me and said "did you see anyone in there?" but I shook my head and they left, I breathed heavily and went to the confessional, the stranger was bleeding profusely, he was very handsome around 30-35 years old, I immediately helped him and he opened his eyes after 2 hours, my small room, a small mirror and a table, a single bed and window, after see you wakeup I came forward, are you okay? "

This stranger is actually Alexander Vitale The Vitale family is one of the most powerful and terrifying Italian mafia families in the world. They are known for being an unforgiving family, especially towards those foolish enough to cross them. Over generations, terrifying rumors have surrounded the family. Some even say that the Vitale family are cannibals who consume human flesh.

No one dares to speak the family's name too loudly, not in Italy, and certainly nowhere else in the world.

The Del Lorenzo family follows an ancient and horrifying tradition.

The patriarch is Lorenzo Vitale (Alexander's father) a stern and fearsome man in his late seventies. He is a man with no mercy in his heart and little patience for disobedience. His word is absolute, and no one in the family dares to openly challenge him.

His wife, Celeste, is a woman in her late sixties. She has fully adapted to the family's lifestyle and attitude. Having been born into a mafia family, she was already familiar with power, violence, and the rules of their world. Although she was once abducted and forced to marry Alexander, she eventually became an important part of the Vitale family.

The eldest son of the family is Alexander Vitale. Alexander a handsome man with a large muscular build, built like a bear, and a short beard. He wears glasses, which somehow make his cold, menacing appearance even more striking. However, behind his calm exterior lies the cruelest person in the entire family. Even the family's enemies fear Alexander than they fear his father or anyone else. He is stern, cold, and utterly merciless. Alexander does not repeat himself twice. If he gives an order, he expects it to be executed immediately. And if someone dares to ignore it, he wastes no time arguing—he simply takes action. At thirty years old, Alexander is the heir to the family's empire and its vast operations. He has been raised to take over everything someday: money, power, territory, and the family name. He is already deeply involved in the family's business,

after I saved him he started donating to the church and come often, try to talk to me, but I spent most of my time praying

one day in the middle of the night I woke up to the smell of smoke and the church was burning, I went outside to warn the others, everyone was screaming, running, half of the church was already burning and as I was going to get the seven children, someone's strong hands covered my mouth with a medicated cloth and I fainted......

when I opened my eyes I was paralyzed and lying in the middle of the stage, my father said loudly into the microphone "gentlemen she is still 18 years old, a virgin, no one has touched her and where is the nun who is offering how much money?"

I froze "father you can't do that.......I- " my father savagely he laughed "why? did you think the church 'accidentally' burned down? I burned the church with 10 liters of gasoline to bring you to the buyer, now you have to pay" the room was full of men in sharp suits, all of them were rich and looked at me like an object, the voices started "2000$", "50000$", "30000$" everyone was saying the price one by one and it was as if they were buying an object, my father was happy every time the price went up, he was waiting for an even bigger number........I couldn't say anything, I just cried and prayed inwardly