Alessandro Dellisola Novels & Stories

Lucian noticed too, his protective instincts flickered instantly as he saw the man. “This is Alessandro Conti,” the Milan representative introduced, extending a hand toward Isla. “He’s expressed particular interest in the project and in working directly with you.” Isla shook his hand gracefully, keeping her smile calm. But in the back of her mind, a small spark of unease flickered. Lucian’s gaze darkened, and when she felt his fingers tighten briefly over hers, she realized he had also seen exactly what she felt. The meeting began, but Isla noticed Alessandro’s lingering glances at her, the subtle compliments masked as business advice. Lucian leaned in slightly, his voice a low growl only sh

5 The door of Benjamin's cabin opened with a bang and they book looked up to see Alessandro rushing inside. He stood shocked seeing Benjamin holding Isabella's hands Isabella quickly extricated her hands from Benjamin's hold and stood up gulping "What the hell?" Alessandro asked in outrage Alessandro Carter, an Italian, works in the hardware department of the company and before Benjamin had taken on the CEO position ,he had worked in the same department for six months. He had always found Alessandro easy going and friendly. But now the man appears furious for some reason

Either way, her reaction only made me more curious about him. "You don't who is he?" I ask when she kept staring at me, instead of speaking. "I'm sorry for delaying to answer your question. I was just caught by surprise," the woman said, bowing to me again. I didn’t like it. I wasn't used to people respecting me. What did that dumbhead who calls himself Alessio say to her? The woman hesitated, her eyes darting nervously before she finally spoke, her voice barely above a whisper. "His full name is Alessio DeLuca. He runs an underworld… and he is one of the most feared Mafia bosses in Italy."

I reached out to my new best friend - my wolf. “He's the Alpha of our pack and not a beast,” she responded and I rolled my eyes. “Our mate is also an Alpha, and a powerful man. There is no way we can reject him. I believe he’s powerful enough to get us out of here.” “But you can’t go against the Alpha,” she responded and my eyes widened. “Whose side are you on, Elisa?” “The side of truth. I’m a kind wolf and I do what is right. If you needed freedom, you shouldn't have signed the deal with Alpha Leonardo. You have to play your part and let him play his,” she informed and my nose scrunched in anger.

Alessandro turned immediately, his features hard and rough like he’d been wrestling demons in the last few days. The rest of the men around all backed off, deliberately turning away from them. She cleared her throat and took two steps forward while propelling her feet to maintain a good distance from him. “Dolcezza” He rasped, taking off the burning cigarette resting on his lips before crushing it beneath his shoe heels all the while allowing his eyes to mercilessly drag over her figure. A quiet shudder ran down Louisa’s being as her breath held for a beat under the intense inspection of his eyes.

I was angry at myself for kissing Natalie. I was angry at her for kissing back. I was angry at Diego for interrupting us. I stared at the troubled expression on Diego’s face and immediately realised that whatever he was going to say next would only get me more upset. “Alpha Vincenzo has been killed “, he said.

Alessandro instructed his under boss with a sexy smirk directed towards Olivia. Alessandro knows that Olivia would never speak about her grivience with anyone other than him. But he is intentionally making her mad, so that he can chase his numbness at least for a few minutes. When Olivia heard Alesso's words, her eyes became wide and her face became bright red with discomfort and embarrassment. "Alessandro" she hissed with outrage. There is no way she would share about 'that ' with anyone but the man who was with her the previous night. She knows that Alessandro is doing this intentionally.

The air was thick, smelling of aged paper, high-end espresso, and a faint, sharp scent of his cologne. Alessandro was there. He was seated, utterly absorbed, leaning slightly over a holographic projection that glowed green and blue above the desk surface, a complex, moving 3D graph of data. His jacket was gone, his tie was loosened and pulled down, and the top two buttons of his tailored white shirt were undone. His sleeves were rolled up past his elbows, revealing the strong, corded muscles of his forearms. He hadn’t noticed me. He was wearing an intense, focused expression that was rarely seen in the public eye, the look of a predator who had found his target. He was speaking quietly into

" ALESSIO!!!" Alpha Dominic roared, his face contorting in disgust. Alessio seemed ignorant of his reaction. He picked up my hand delicately and placed a small kiss on the back of it, introducing himself, " Alessio Ronalds, the beta of Night Howlers. At your service, Luna." Madeline roared out with a cry, glaring at Alessio, " ALESSIO! YOU..." Alessio blinked up at her, uttering with all the innocence that he had,

It was defeintely social media gossip becasue Christie is the one wit all the teasa nd soemtimes, it helps with their cases. “Alessandro Russo is actually a italian drug lord with a hot body that I’d die to sleep with. I mean everyone says it on social media all the time.” Christine chipped in and she earned a glare from Medea. She made a zip sign with her hands over her mouth and Medea turned back to continue with Chloe.