Bruno Bucciarati Novels & Stories

Anger tears stung her eyes and she blinked away. She would do this mission without the headquarters and wouldn't let them take it away from her. ~~~~~~ Anthonio drove to his club and met Mouse waiting for him outside. “Where is Bruno?” “In the office,” Mouse replied and they went in together. Bruno was typing on his system and he sighed frustratedly. “Any success?” He looked up when he heard Anthonio's voice. “I was able to bring down the other articles except this one.” He pointed to his screen and Anthonio leaned in.

He liked that she was feisty—a woman who knew how to keep him on his toes. He didn't let her get far. He broke into a light jog, cutting her off to stand directly in her path. His sudden movement forced her to come to a dead halt to avoid bumping into him. "I am Luca Santoro," he began, his voice dropping into a smooth, confident cadence. "I work for Luciano Mancini as his primary ally and right-hand man. I earn a six-figure salary and own my own apartment, this car, several properties, and have millions in the bank. Is there anything else you’d like to know about me?"

Take no prisoners. No one in the little town would believe that the tattooed, bike-riding hedonist as his mom was fond of calling him was actually a high-powered businessman who demolished anything that stood in his way. He liked it that way. Liked giving people the wrong impression so that when he sprung what the fuck he really was on them, it was too late.

“You’d better start explaining what the fuck you’ve been playing at, right now, otherwise your head will be removed from your neck so damn fast–” “All right, all right, easy, easy.” Bennett didn’t seem fazed by this one bit. “You needed to see what Scarlett could do. Hence the taxi driver,” he added, which I didn’t understand but didn’t want to question. I was on the verge of a breakdown as it was. All I wanted was to run into Enzo’s arms, but I… I didn’t dare. Not when he looked like that, all burning rage and quivering hatred. Although… “What do you mean, he needed to see what I could do?”

Warrior Robbie “You fucking what!” I bellow unable to rein in my anger. I don’t mean to blurt the words out, but Nick gave me the reins of control here, so I’m just going to go with it. “They have my mate.” Alberto huffs out as his body appears to relax. Is he relieved that he told us? My reaction to his words is to call bullshit but something inside of me holds me back. I think Nick was right to want to listen to him before acting because, while I’m not sure if he’s 100% telling me the truth, I’m also not sure that he isn’t.

He said with a soft voice. “Who is Bruno?” I asked curiously. “Be careful, or you might summon him,” he whispered. “What the fuck! Is he someone I should be scared of?” I asked with my eyes wide opened. “I was just teasing you, but he’s actually someone you need to avoid, if you think Diego is worse, then you should meet Bruno.” “Oh.” I whispered, still confused. “Bruno is the first son, the one with the worst temperament. If he was ruling the mafia world. Trust me, we would all have been dead. He shows no mercy.” He said chuckling at the look on my face.

Enjoy! A D O N I S - D E L L U C C I Age ✓ 31 years old Nationality✓ Italian Nickname✓ Donnie- DD Tag✓ Heir to the Dellucci empire Position✓ First grandson Parent✓ grandparents and Father Siblings✓ Ronnie Dellucci (25yrs) Behaviour✓ cold, aloof, Pokerface Relationship✓ once engaged Education ✓ All degrees cleared C A I T R O N A B A L B O A

He knew that Bruno Chavez was considered a formidable individual who worked for the Yeagers. He had been fighting in underground fighting rings in Swalesbury. Unlike Matteo Warnock, the underground boxing champion from Ocleau Dante had hired in Little Xeottect, Bruno was much stronger than Matteo.

VICTORIA Lorenzo wouldn’t be riding with me. The inhibitors were barely taking the edge off. Before the door shut, Dr. Pietro said goodbye to me. "I’ll be coming to your city to study the Luna Nera drug in the Greco labs, and I’ll be personally involved in your case. I hope to see you doing much better very soon," he said, squeezing my hand through the open car window. Honestly, I was really grateful to him, despite the strange way we’d met.

Two -Aphrodite- "Brycin, I need to train." I growled while I tried to push him away to get through the door. "Aphrodite, as your beta, and as your best friend, you need to relax and spend your twentieth birthday with food." I give him a blank face and cross my arms over my chest.