April X Donnie Novels & Stories

She muttered in a sullen tone. “Ayyyts! STOP BEING A LAZY BONE AND GET UP ALREADY! YOU DON’T WANT TO BURN IN HELL, DO YOU?” Rico shouted. He barged at the door and pulled April to get up, but she gave him a kick in the stomach. “Don’t wanna.” She replied with hiss. “Fine whatever, it’s your choice.” He stood up with hurtful stomach and left.

“Dо we nееd to meet?” Hе lаughѕ, аnd I hеаr thе ѕаrсаѕm іn hіѕ vоісе. “Listen, bоу, this is thе real fucking dеаl, ѕо hear me nоw оr pay nо аttеntіоn. I dоn’t give a fuck. Eіthеr wау, I’m telling уоu that April Lee hasn’t bееn tаkеn by аnуоnе уоu’rе looking аt. This is an іnѕіdе job, аnd thеrе’ѕ nоthіng you саn dо tо stop іt frоm рlауіng оut. Yоu’rе better tо juѕt let іt all gо, my friend.”

"Oh I forgot! You'll do nothing because dear best fucking friend my foot Zaria, you'll always be April's draft minion. And i tell you bitch! No one's ever going to notice you 'cause you pathetically going to keep hiding behind your fucking so called friend who I'm sure doesn't even give a fuck about you.” Yara said caustically at Zaria shot all possible death glared she knew how her. "So what?! You think you're fucking better than me ?" April retorted. There was something about quite odd about her tone- it was the fact that it sounded like she was going to break down anytime soon. Talk about being an actress offset. "Why? Are you suddenly having a change of mind." Yara shot back sarcasticall

“I’m sorry for what happened. I’m sorry for putting your life in danger. I never meant for any of this to touch you.” My stomach twisted. “Oh my god, you do know her.” He nodded once, it was slow and miserable. “Who is she?” “Her name is Donna Sofia.” He spoke the name like it tasted bitter. “She’s married to one of the old bosses, Don Moretti. Back when Don Antonio adopted me, Don Moretti and Antonio were partners, they were thick as thieves.” He paused, rubbed his thumb across his knuckles like the motion could erase what came next.

"Well, you know how it gets around here. Everyone's so busy. But now that you're back, we can catch up properly!" I nodded, trying to hide my skepticism. "I'm not really back though. I came here to see Mr Donovan." I observed as April's ears shot up and her expression became serious. "Oh, is anything the matter? Come on, tell me, what's going on between you and Mr Donovan?" I was expecting her to ask that. April had always been known to poke her nose in other people's business. If only she could convert her nosiness into overtime pay, she would be a millionaire by now.

But Andreas wasn't about to give up just yet. While they discussed, a voice came. Soft, familiar, quivering. "I’ll do it." Both Mia and Andreas turned sharply. April stood a few feet away, her eyes wide, face pale under the garden lights. Mia’s brows furrowed. "April? Wh... What are you talking about?" April stepped forward, her voice steady despite the tears shimmering in her eyes. "I’ll donate my heart for the transplant." Silence fell. Thick and impenetrable.

The lawyer tried to speak again, but I silenced him with a look. Ten years as Donna still had some weight. In the end, he said nothing. He took the file back with trembling hands, bowed once more toward the ICU, and toward me. "…Yes, Donna." This time, I didn't correct him. Let the name Angelina, along with the man lying in that room, be sealed away in Chicago. I turned and took Tristan's hand. His palm was warm and dry, like sun-warmed cotton in the New York autumn. "Let's go," I said.

she says coming to a stop in front of me. I feel Luke go tense as he lifts himself up to his full height. “This is Donnie, a friend from way back. He’s visiting town for a bit and I thought to introduce you. God knows he needs to get to know a nice girl for ones instead of those two dimensional ones he’s always dating.” “Wow, way to sell it, Raina. Is there any other way of making me look like a creep.” Donnie says. “Oh come on, Cheryl isn’t like that. Maybe you could show him around sometime, he’s a pilot, you two should talk.”