101 Dalmatian Street Delgado の小説・ストーリー

Delilah will never know what mistake she made in a past life, since she is now sleeping in the same bed as the famous boss of the Italian mafia group Daga Nero. She has to lie down next to the owner of Superhart Tech, James Harristian or James Belgenza. James and Delilah both looked up at the sky. Delilah feared that she would be abused. Delilah's hands were freezing. The blood seemed to stop going to her head. It makes Delilah unable to think.

He walked into the living room and dialed a number in his phone, when the call connected, he said, “you order is ready, where is the pickup?” “Wow, that is indeed great, I heard the news this morning. Drago is really vexed and is ready to do anything to get his daughter back,” the man replied. “I care not, just tell me where I will make the delivery and collect the rest of my money,” he ordered. “Fine, listen El Diablo, there is a small issue, I didn’t know you would deliver it on the sixth day so I’m not in the country, hold on to the package, you can deliver it to me tomorrow, I will send you the location.”

asked Charlotte when she saw him looking at the fast food . " No.......Nothing ! " said Diego still looking at the shop . ' It looks so simple ! So different from all those fancy places I have visited . There's not even a waiter that parks your car nor a red carpet . This must be one of those cheap food shops for commoners . ' thought Diego . ' What's wrong with him ?! ' thought Charlotte who found him weird . " We better enter . It's so cold out here ! " said Charlotte and entered inside the shop and Diego followed her .

Finally, he could make out the faces of the newcomers, and his red eyes narrowed menacingly. From the tip of their hairs down to their boots, Pather and Dellinger were covered in soot and dirt. While Dellinger seemed to fare better with holes in his clothes and a coat that flattered around his elbows instead of his kneecaps, Pather sported a horrifying burn that razed all hair on the left side of his head and left the skin patterned in black and red like magma-cracked coal. Recognizing who had neared, both men bowed, and pain flashed by Pather's darkened face. "My Prince." Once again, it was Dellinger who did the talking. "I am obliged to report that the Great Vaya Woods are ashen fields now

It isn't dismissal time yet when Danteleon comes out of the schoolhouse. Keeping my glance at him, I sat down to whisper to Six, "Now's your chance!" I let go of the leash and he quickly passed through the legs of the walking people undistracted up to Danteleon. His bark catches the boy's attention in a blink and Danteleon sits down to caress Six. Corgis have extraordinarily cute butts to enthrall anyone's eyes. Danteleon holds the leash and that's when Six returns to me with Danteleon.

Lambo ran to her, and she nodded once "Carry on with the plan, I'm off" She left the lab too, and Lambo's eyes were fixed on her bloody back till she went out of sight. "Shall we start?" Delilah said, and they all gathered around the table. "Our next target is a weapon dealer, he goes by the name Sancho Ramos" Lambo said, waiting for reactions. "I've never heard of his name" Sylvester said. "Me too" Jaemin added.

His voice was low, dangerous. Alina whimpered beside me, her body trembling. I didn’t answer. I just tightened my grip on her wrist and kept moving while my eyes scanned for Alina’s family. They were just guests, I couldn’t allow them to be involved in my mess. I didn’t make it to the door when a thick voice cut through the chaos. “Well, well. Look who’s running—the Devil of Milan himself.” I turned. El Dorado. The Capo of the Cortés Crew.

Delivery jacket, surveillance eyes. “We got a clear recording from a neighbor’s camera.” Diego shifted into full report mode. “He exited a different car with the same plate. Walked a few blocks, stopped, watched Miss Valdez’s house, typed something on his phone, then left. We traced the number. Registered under a dead man in New Jersey.” Good. This was starting to sound familiar. Same pattern I’d seen on the man I gutted in Istanbul, the Castagnetti stray in Marseille, and a couple idiots who thought they were smarter than me.

Slowly one by one I finish off the remaining four men, making sure the room witnessed the hell f'm capable of and will treat my enemies and those who cross me with. “PLEASE SHOW RESPECT FOR THE HEIR OF THE DE LEONE CRIME FAMILY AND NEW ACTING HEAD OF THE EAT ITAILAN/AMERICAN DE LEONE MAIFA" Vic pauses his speech and comes to my side, taking my hand in his he kisses the back on my now bloody knuckles "DIABLA"