America X Italy Novels & Stories

"You're so done." A shiver ran down my spine... Well, it seemed like our trip to Italy was going to be everything but ordinary.

he stopped momentarily, letting the words sink. "But we have no bad blood with Irish men." they were literally the last thing on our worry list because we, American-Italians are fucking great at minding our own business. "Maybe, or maybe not." he spun around and flipped a page, revealing the face that had all of us spitting fire.

Eric After landing in Italy, surprisingly it felt sort of like home now. I had been here so much that I' had grown used to the beauty of the place. I knew all the clubs and bars. Now, everyone also knew who I was. I was the American Mafia boss who was married to their Don. It was a dangerous alliance, and now, even thinking about her drove me crazy. And if I thought too much about her, about her body, I would begin to get hard.

I don't care if she even fucking dies, at least then life will be much easier for me. Instead of thinking more about her, I start deviating a plan for my next target, Alex fucking Moretti. He dares cross me, no one crosses me, and goes free. The Moretti are the second biggest mafia in America. The Antonio’s are, and will always be the first. Even though I am Italian, the godfather decided to spread his wings down to America so i was sent here to be the Capo of our growing gang here. The Moretti’s are American so they fight to over throw me in everything as it's an insult that a non American controls most things happening in the country.

If I would have been that you were going to find your mate at the graduation I never would have made a deal with him. Just exactly who is this Alpha in Italy? I ask him. His name is Alpha Valentino Marelli and he is one of the most fearsome and ruthless Alpha's there is. He even scares the living daylights out of me. Do you mean to tell me that some Alpha from Italy who we haven't heard of scares you? I said to my father. Yes, he does scare me, he kind of sounds like he's from the Italian Mafia too.

Many were skeptical about leaving Italy, but when Alpha Matteo promised that we would have a good-sized territory, gifted to us by a strong Alpha, who was friends with his father, more of our members were excited for the opportunity. As a young Beta, I am eager to prove myself to Matteo. Sure, he’s my best friend, but I want him to see that I take this role seriously and that our pack has strong leadership. I volunteered to take this business trip and make a pitch to a company in New York City. This allowed Matteo to oversee the pack without worrying about being away for a couple of days. The drive is long; at least eight hours. You can almost drive through the entire country of Italy in tha

He looked at me, crossing his arms. "I'm an American and not an Italian….and I'm not interested in learning Italian because I'm proud to be an American," I told him with a shrug. "Oh, really! I suggest that you should learn Italian…. Don't you want to know what your husband is saying in Italian whenever you guys are doing dirty in the bedroom?" He asked, looking at me curiously.

“She has no family in Italy and will also never disappear on me. Don’t you get that she is in trouble?” “No, I don't get it,” Otto scolded angrily. If only the young man could just take his advice and return to America and maybe forget about his woman, then he will realise in the future that it was the best decision he ever took. “Chris, calm down,” Satio chimed in; if Chris continued this way, then he could get locked up. “Fine, she is an adult and deserves to travel as she wishes. I am an Italian, and I am here to report that there is an American in this country who didn't come legally; she has no passport or visa, “ Satio explained.

He pointed out in a rather irritating tone, “You barely have any right to make this decision for her…fuck it, I'll ask her myself,” His words hit me, annoyed me to no end. What the fuck was that supposed to mean? The fucking bastard! “You don't seem to understand, Alexander,” I began, my voice calmer than the rage that now spread through my chest, “Russia and North America is where I have the most power…your strength in Italy is waning, I can only protect her if you let me,” Even if he doesn't let me, there's no way in hell I'm letting Amelia go into that country where there would be threats lurking in every corner.

"Yes I know that, but what bothers you the most is that you know you won't be able to see her again." Silence filled the room. That's not true... I tried to convince myself but we all know that it's the only reason why I'm so eager to get my hands on her. When I first came back to Italy from my trip to France, my father and I recently discovered that Americans are after her as well. We have an inside man that has been a double agent for the past nine years. Everything that happens in the American Mafia aka The knights is reported back to us.