Accardi Novels & Stories

Diana nodded, *"it's not sweet, it's sour. Try it, you might like it.” Without hesitation Alpha Darren immediately opened one candy and ate it. His reaction was completely different from Canis or Diana who had tried the candy first. Alpha Darren did not react at all and just nodded. “I like the taste, it's very sour.” In Diana's mind, why was the man so acid-resistant? Their acid tolerance levels were obviously different, but the candy Diana gave him was very sour. *"Your stomach will be fine?” “Yes, of course. What's wrong with it?”

Enjoy! A D O N I S - D E L L U C C I Age ✓ 31 years old Nationality✓ Italian Nickname✓ Donnie- DD Tag✓ Heir to the Dellucci empire Position✓ First grandson Parent✓ grandparents and Father Siblings✓ Ronnie Dellucci (25yrs) Behaviour✓ cold, aloof, Pokerface Relationship✓ once engaged Education ✓ All degrees cleared C A I T R O N A B A L B O A

Very nice. I went back to grab my suya and I handed the aboki a one thousand naira note. Then I collected my change and sat on a bench. I sipped from the yoghurt and took another piece of meat. Very spicy. Too spicy. I gulped from my yoghurt and took a deep breath. “Anna” a familiar voice mentioned, the voice seemed very familiar. In front of me was Romeo?! I was shocked, despite what I did that day? He was talking to me.

However, the two of us were taken aback upon seeing a dashing figure pass by us. It was Ari. I instinctively shoved the tonic I was holding at Lowell to follow Ari, but she was too fast. Lowell managed to catch up to me, being agile since he is a wolf. We followed Ari, trying to call her name. She didn't look back and went straight to the hall. We saw how Macan tried to keep tackling everyone, including Ari, before he started to vomit blood after eating the flower that Tora was holding. I was stunned because my chest hurt due to Ari's unstable emotions.

It would make people look down on her but she was stronger than she looked. Both girls charged towards the men and successfully beat them all. Talisa looked at the young lady with a smile on. She felt so refreshed that she didn't mind smiling, maybe it's because she had successfully vented her anger and frustration on people. It's been a long time since she sincerely smiled. "I'm Talisa. Talisa Wauter" She extended her hand for a shake and the young lady excitedly took it. "Tiana Valeria Accardi" "Accardi sounds like a first name for someone in the Italian Mafia. I've heard it before, Is that your family?" Talisa says sincerely

Dela said, bowing her head. "There is someone I'd like you to meet." Dela pulled me forward. If he were indeed a friend, I would be safe. If not, he would expose me. "Athena, I would like to introduce you to our friend. He is a great sorcerer." I plastered on my fakest smile and extended my hand. He gripped it gently and pulled it up to his lips, softly pressing a kiss to my knuckle. "Such an honour to meet you, Athena. My name is Malcolm." ***

Her tone remained respectful, but the subtle sarcasm hidden beneath it did not escape him. “Apparently we’re here to evaluate how much research I’ve done on you instead.” She shifted slightly in her seat. Despite the tension in the room, her posture remained poised. Elegant. Confident. Vincenzo observed her carefully. Still, nothing about her had impressed him enough to alter his decision. “You are Vincenzo Accardi,” she began calmly. “The son of Mr. and Mrs. Accardi.” “A businessman based in Frankfurt.” “You have one brother—Lorenzo Accardi.”

Eliana was all alone at home, and he wanted to return to New York before the week’s end. “Son of Fabrizio Accardi and the nephew of the one and only Ciro Accardi. What do we have here?” A man called out to him. Cesare raised his head to stare at the man as he walked toward him. Carlo. “The Accardis don’t visit unless they want something from you.” Carlo spread his arms wide as he came to stand in front of him. “To what do I owe this visit? The Accardis don’t talk to their puppet who takes and caters to their every demand in Naples. I’m only a—”

“15 thousand,” She quickly looked in the direction of the all too familiar voice with great shock. And there he was, leisurely reclined against a pillar, Aldo Accardi. While Sarah was surprised by how much he was willing to spend on some superstition, everyone else was wondering what Sarah had done to get him to participate in such shenanigans.

I asked curiously, I just wanted to see if he knew him. "Leonardo?" Ace mumbled as if he was thinking to himself. "I know about a hundred Leonardo's, doesn't mean anything if you don't have a second name" He responded, wrapping up his wounds. "Leonardo Accardi, sells drugs on the streets" I informed, waiting for a response. Ace's facial expression immediately dropped. "If you're friends with him, you can get out. He's a dirty dealer. Sells to anyone and anything with a heartbeat" Ace snapped, pointing to the door.