Alex Russo Boyfriends Novels & Stories

Izzy shared. "Wait, you're Isabella Russo, meaning your brother is Dante Russo, THE Dante Russo, the hot eligible billionaire bachelor?" Emma exclaimed with wide-eyed curiosity. "First of all, ew. Secondly, yes, he is." "So, I'm the only one here who doesn't know who Dante is?" I quipped, and Emma gasped. "It's not a big deal; let's not make it one. I'd rather not talk about how hot and well-known my brother is. It's weird and disgusting," Izzy rolled her eyes.

Russo muttered to my father and Katie—but everyone at the table could hear him. “Are you enjoying your night?” my father asked, curious “Yes, but some people here are definitely kissing my ass,” he replied, sliding the chair right next to me. Great! I couldn’t help but tense up. Of course Russo had to sit right next to me, pretending he didn’t know. And by then, I didn’t have a hovering Roni ready to fend him off—she was far too busy shooting Bash and Dove the stink eye. “We have not met, I am Alessandro Russo.” he said, turning his attention to Dove.

my mom exclaimed, "didn't you see the news of Micheal fighting a guy because of a girl... what's his name again?" My heart raced as I prayed my parents wouldn't connect the dots and realize the truth about Axel and me. "What's about it, ma?" I asked, attempting to sound nonchalant. My dad chimed in, "Axel Russo woman," as my mom confirmed, "yes yes, Axel Russo" I struggled to calm my nerves and forced myself to ask, "What's wrong, ma? Why should you sit back and watch Micheal fight over another lady?" Her tone sounded protective, like a mother hen looking out for her chick.

“I made sure to put some guys up there to keep things under control. Ethan says he'll help.” “Thanks,” she says, and sips her coffee. “I'm okay now. I'm strong.” She looks up at me. “And you aren't getting me off topic that easily. There's something else bothering you. Something big.” I play with my coffee cup, twisting it around in my hands. I glance around, but no one is nearby. I have to tell someone or I'll go crazy. “The Russo family is split on the marriage,” I finally whisper. “You can't tell anyone.”

I countered, making Alex chuckle. "I doubt that Manuel. Who knows why he has been so silent ever since you both started seeing each other 4 years ago? I guess the idea of Ferrari and Russo becoming one, never seemed like a bad idea to him. If he thought that way, then he would have tried arranging your marriage to a more suitable heiress by now." We both laughed at the thought. So far, it had just been Dante and Alexander that had gotten married amongst my eligible bachelor cousins. It was suprising how they had both been let to marry women of their choices. Not without a little struggle though. Nonno had especially not been so pleased about Alexander's choice of woman. Bella had just been a

Russo admitted with a tone of regret underneath his statement. "Well for your information, your mistake has produced a child for you and his name is Carlsen. I certainly hope you know this?" Russo was taken aback by her speech. He didn't expect things to transcend so quickly. "He is a year plus now and I have been finding a means to let you know, but whenever I try, you always shun me off with your busy life!" Russo felt heat raising from within his skin. "So you are trying to tell me that I have a bastard son?" Russo asked.

Since he left for his mother's burial, he will not be coming back to this town. "I hope he is doing well" I said my thoughts out loud. "Hmm? Who?" Zia, who was walking by my side asked. That is when I realized I said it aloud. "Russo." I simply said. "Oh yeah. I am happy for him." She said, Russo sent me a letter a few weeks ago, saying he won't be coming back to Carefree town. He also said he has found a woman to get married to, she is his childhood friend. Although she was married before and has two children.

Her debut is coming soon, and it looks like Cyril hasn’t come home yet. Axel smiled at his girlfriend and squeezed her protruding nose. Her age has increased but her behavior and attitude haven’t changed, and he loves it. “About Rosella, by the way, how is she doing?” Arriana suddenly remembered her boyfriend’s principal friend. Axel smiled again when he remembered his friend. “Well, it looks like she ate her own words then.” “What? Don’t tell me...” “Yep!” Arriana’s face showed excitement when her boyfriend confirmed what was in her mind. She wanted to see how Cupid’s arrow could hit someone like Rosella.

Both of the guest rooms are filled (by Boris and Romeo), and there are people downstairs who are waiting for the pre-drink to finish. It’s mostly people from Russia; some I recognize from former events, and then Aleksi, Raisa, and their mother. “Raisa has a boyfriend now.” My mother tells me when it’s just the two of us outside with Adrik, waiting for the last town car to arrive. “He’s from New York.” Why is she telling me this like I should care? “I thought he was from South Korea.” I answer, catching Adrik silently laughing. “He studies Law.”

I found a man for myself and I'm not interested in this rich jerk Rafael. Ruhi was furious and hung up. She called Dhruv and told him everything. The entire drive was crazy with her over-caffeinated hot blood and Dhruv's calls asking her to calm down and not get a speeding ticket. "Look up his name and find out if he has a girlfriend or some weak point, Dhruv." "I'm already on it. What are your parents smoking? This guy would never marry an ordinary Indian woman. He's currently dating another billionaire, Lucas de Mello's daughter, Alisha. He had a string of girlfriends in the past and they all look like supermodels."