101 Dalmatian Street Delgado Novels & Stories

I smiled, starting to go to her when I heard her conversation with Mrs Dray of Class 2. “I heard his mother was raped. How true is that?” Mrs Dray asked and I frowned. My three year old self struggled to understand what they were talking about. But I was too inquisitive to leave as I stood, looking up at them as they were deep in conversation not realizing I was standing far off. “I don’t think so. She’s a Russian girl! You know how they are.” Mrs Shin said, rolling her eyes. “They said she worked at a club where she met that famous Mr Giovanni Delgado, CEO of Delgado Hotels and Estates. He’s a billionaire.”

The wife of Jack without a doubt she reaches the earphone into his palm and put it in his ears and asked to her husband, "What's new with this earphone love?" And her husband looked at her and asked, "Is it already connected to your phone love? ", ask by Jack. "Yes it is already connected love." she answered. "Ok, now tell this words 'DL command where do I live?' The wife of jack repeats his words asking through the earphone it was already on her ears. "DL command where do I live?" She asked. DL command responded, "You live at 81105 Front Street Pacoima, CA 912031."

“Right, son?” Dominic nodded. “Right, father.” A moment of silence stretched, then Perez made a sound somewhere between annoyed and shocked. “That reminds me, the fucking Delgados would be present.” Dominic’s eyes flew open, his head jerking to the side. “Julio Delgado?” “Yeah,” Perez replied, his jaw ticking, his gaze starting off into the distance. “Fucking hell. What a way to meet your rumored rival, huh?” The last bit seemed like he was in a conversation with himself, and reaching on the ends of denial.

A man called Dalmat Toska. Dalmat was a thick-set giant of a man, with mean eyes on his florid, puffy face. He had a pock marked face, riddled with scars. He had once been captured and brutally tortured by a rival clan when he was a youth and the marks on his face were evidence of this. It only added to his sinister appearance and he enjoyed scaring his victims. He was not a man who could blend in and when a car was spotted by the keen Ngoc, with the man’s face appearing for a brief second as he switched cars, Schwartz and his men knew that they had struck gold.

VALENTINA’S POV “Tie her up and take her to the Dungeon, she will be one of my whores.” Diego Fernandez said in an authoritative voice. His mere presence seems to send chills down everybody’s spine, he is known to be ruthless and emotionless, not minding who he hurts as long as he gets what he wants. Diego Fernandez is literally the Devil in a human form.

He coldly glanced at Mayor Phil who now had a shirt on his upper body after seeing Dahlia's eyes that were covered by the strong, ferocious beast behind her. Kaleid ‘the strong ferocious beast’ Del Fuego, was now docile in front of Dahlia, as if he was trying hard to get her attention. Mayor Phil couldn't help but clear his throat as he didn't easily let the two people get inside of his house, rather he directly asked them what they wanted from him. Dahlia smiled gently at Mayor Phil, who was curious about their identity. “You still haven't recognized me, Mayor?” Hearing Dahlia's words, Mayor Phil glanced at her with curiosity as his eyes were squinting at her, looking at her from top to bot

"You're not walking into Franco Delgado's house alone. He should know you still have your men with you.” He wasn't wrong. ******** The Delgado estate was everything ours wasn't, and practically dripping with new money. There were marble statues, and fucking crystal chandeliers in every room. Alessio Delgado met us at the door, his pretty-boy face stretched in a welcoming smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Giovanni! Enzo! This is unexpected." His gaze swept over us, taking in the dried blood still on my shirt. "Though from the looks of it, maybe not entirely social?"

Then I turned to Serafina and handed the rest of the meeting to her. Standing to her feet, she headed to the cock board, picked up the small cane, and began pasting the pictures of our intended foes, drawing up red lines to connect them. When she posted my mom's own, I felt my heart take a little leap. “From the look of things, Delanxy might have caught up with what happened to Don Columbus.” Charlie nodded. “Which was totally expected.” “And she should be moving by now.” Magnus took a sip of his drink. “She's actually moving faster than we expected.”

"So now I double your interest and you have only a month to pay it off... All the best!" Marona's eyes widened at him and he just smiled while wiping his mouth and getting up. "Who the hell are you to decide that?" Rubina scowled. "Mikhail Delgado himself!" He smirked while grabbing his gun. "I don't usually meet my cheap loan takers but you are lucky that your abandoned daughter is my wife!" Charlie felt the tug in his chest when he realised that the man standing in front of him is none other than Mikhail Delgado. "Oh my god, he is getting an asthma attack."

Another huff with a roll of his eyes and he squatted down in front of me, setting the other bottle down and twisting the top from the Powerade. “Drink this, or I’ll make you drink it.” I stared at the bottle, unable to respond. For some reason I couldn’t shake it off. I’d been stupid to think that my fate was so far from Elio’s. Ella Delgado was a nobody who wouldn’t be missed if she were killed or sold as a sex slave. Fire burned my skin, and I drew in a hissing breath of surprise. Domenico’s hand rested on my neck, thumb moving across my jaw, tilting my head back.