V le chenz

A fictionalized true-crime and occult thriller — coming soon

Greenwich looked perfect from the outside.

Mansions. Private clubs. Stone walls. Old family names.

Vinny DeCarlo grew up close enough to that world to see what money could protect—and far enough outside it to see what people were willing to bury.

He also grew up around murder.

Martha Moxley.

Matthew Margolies.

Two real deaths that became part of Greenwich history—and part of the memories Vinny eventually left behind. The novel uses both cases fictitiously and does not claim to solve either one. 

After Vinny dies, his son Jake finds the journals.

What begins as his father’s scattered account of growing up in Greenwich turns into something else. Childhood fights. Family violence. Missing people. Old grudges. Deaths that never sat right. Strange digressions that seem pointless until they suddenly aren’t.

And beneath all of it is the little red house on Pemberwick Road.

The dirt cellar.

The Pember family.

Stories of ritual, curses, and occult work buried in the property long before Vinny was born.

Jake keeps reading.

Then he starts investigating.

The stories come back in a different order.

And worse.

What Vinny remembered as a child does not always match what Jake uncovers as a man. Some people were not who Vinny thought they were. Some deaths were not what they appeared to be. And some things buried in Greenwich did not stay buried.

Vinny da Guinea is a psychological, fictionalized true-crime, and occult thriller about fathers and sons, murder, memory, class, family secrets, and the dangerous distance between what happened and what a family decides to remember. 

This is Greenwich without the postcards.

Old money. Cold blood. And something much older underneath it.