Alex Russo Boyfriends Novels & Stories

Roman ran his fingers in his hair “And maybe get over my mom and brother’s death, a possibility of forgiving my father is still zero but then the thought of healing just ….I mean how am I supposed to heal when I found out today that the man who conducted the experiment that killed them is the father of the girl I fell in love with” he finished and Cheng turned sharply to look at him “Are you shitting me right now?” Cheng asked in disbelief “I wish this was a not so funny joke too….here comes the icing on the cake. I accidentally turned her into a werewolf and her dad is the second in command to Bernard” Roman added

I snap. "Oh, why?" he asks, his smirk growing. I roll my eyes. "Mr. Russo, you had no right to attack Alexander and me like that. You just punched him for nothing." "Well, it wasn’t for nothing," he says with a shrug. "Yes, it was for nothing. You said so yourself," I insist. "What did he do to you? We basically spent the whole time together, so there’s no way he could have contacted you or done anything wrong during that time."

“I caused it….I am so selfish…he just asked me to help him by getting married to James Russo…but I..I ran away…today I returned and got to know the heart attack…. I am so selfish….Leo said I don’t understand the word family…he is right…ugh! I don’t know how to solve this matter…” I let out a sob and Selena was quick to engulf me in a tight hug. “So who is this guy again?” Emerald asked as she opened g****e on her mobile. “James. James Russo….” I spit it out. I am so hating this dude. “Oh my goods! This man is freaking hot and so damn rich!” Emerald gushed out making me roll my eyes۔. “Show! Show!” Selena left me and grabbed the cell phone from Emerald’s hand.

“Looks like I have to step in again. Your dear boyfriend, Agatha? Is the son of a Russian Mafia named Raphael Rimbro. His parents lived in Russia where as his sister and he studied in the US before she moved here in Italy, just a week before Xander showed up. And a week after Xander’s death, he does too, including his whole family. His full name, is Augustus Raphael Rimbro.” Gustav smiles smugly, finding the whole scene amusing while Agatha stands there with her head bowed down, silent tears cascading down her eyes. For the first time in her life, she found love, found someone she cared for, only for all of it to be fake. Everything a lie.

Yes, Ridley was a serial womaniser and a cocky asshole at the best of times, but their relationship turned out to be convenient for both of them. Nevertheless, Asya was anticipating another lecture from Julian about focusing on herself and taking a break from her frequent hookups, but the thinly controlled excitement in her best friend's voice surprised her. 'Alex said he saw him backstage last night but I thought he was kidding.' Julian whispered urgently. 'Tell me you know who that is, Radzevich.' 'I thought he looked familiar. Do you?' Asya asked curiously, adjusting the straps on her lilac leotard. 'That's Roman Zharnov.'

Or would she have shattered—broken apart by the loss of the one remaining piece of her past that still made her human? Her phone vibrated. Marcus. Elena stepped away from the suite, moving down the corridor until silence thickened around her. “Marcus.” “Elena.” His voice came through taut with tension. “I’ve traced the bullet’s origin. Everything points back to the Russo family—Enzio Russo. Long-standing rival of the Salvatores. But something’s off.” Russo. The name conjured the image of young Azzurra with those tranquil blue eyes, sitting beside her mother at Alessandro’s birthday. A family once welcomed inside this very gate.

"I wanted to do this the calm way but you had to." "Ferdinand Jedro. Age 37. One wife by name Jessica Jedro and your sweet little child Amara Jedro" Russo smirked at him, licking his lips. Russo was just the right man to be my right hand. I can't even lie. He had more psychotic scary facial expressions than I did. He also was ready to do anything I asked. "No. No" Jedro shook his head at me. I'm calling him the shortest name. I ain't gat no shitty time to call long shit.

If it weren’t for her sunny personality, she would’ve made the perfect Regina George. “What does that tool want?” She lifted an eyebrow. “He actually gave me an explanation on why his girlfriend was calling him—or should I say ex-girlfriend.” “Ex-girlfriend?” She repeated, a manicured hand on her hip. “Still sleazy.” Breyona shouted over her shoulder, carrying a stack of boxes down the stairs and onto the trucks ramp. Cassidy nodded, “agreed, still sleazy.” “Apparently his ex-girlfriend is mated to his younger brother.” I elaborated, chuckling when Cassidy’s lips popped open.

But "What the hell? Isn't he supposed to be dead?" "Grandpa!" Bombon scolds him. "I didn't say it, it was my little girl." He mutters, and I see him plant a kiss on Brianna's head, who sticks her tongue out at Alex like a little girl. On the other side of his grandpa is another girl who looks very much like Mrs. Carluccio. She gives me a small smile and continues texting someone on her phone. "This is Lilibeth Carluccio, my mother." Alex says as he approaches his parents. "And this is Yelizaveta Belucci, my girlfriend."

Connor laughed. Annah joined in and she remembered the story Connor had told her about him. Russo had lost his wife at an early stage of his life and ever since then, he had decided to stay celibate but still, she didn't fail to see the growing attraction between him and Martha and she realized that it was something they might want to grow. "Well, I can't say that I haven't seen someone I like," he said.