Bruno Madrigal Full Body Novels & Stories

His head snaps backwards with the hit then it rolls around to hang in front of his chest afterward as he groans in pain. Then it’s Maddie’s turn. Unlike Bruno, she doesn’t go in with brute force. Maddie delivers a series of quick jabs into pressure points all over the body. I’m not sure which attack is more brutal for the rogue. Neither one makes him scream, but I can hear his grunts, and I can see the pain etched on his face.

Then a look was given toward the man in black. Not long after, Pablo’s shouts came out. "I'm the youngest master of the Madrigal family, how much money do you want?I'll ask my father to give it to you, don’t hurt me.” Bruno covered his ears and impatiently ordered, "Hurry up and plug his mouth, it's annoying to hear his voice!" Pablo’s miserable screams came out one after another. Bruno glanced at him,saw that the fire was almost ready, and coldly commanded, "Lock him up for a day first, and let him out to be thrown out at the Madrigal family's doorstep."

Those eyes could spot a misspelling in any ledger, find the missing piece in any puzzle, detect danger before it fully formed. And between them walks Bruno. He walks with smart, determined steps, his tunic wrinkled and half-loose from his belt. His dark red hair is messy, falling across one eye and damp with sweat, as if he’s been running. But his chin is up. His posture perfect that sometimes I imagine he was wearing armor just like Nugen. Like a soldier or a knight. He doesn’t flinch at the noise or the stares, not even under the heavy weight of Nugen’s towering presence.

“I don’t think you mean that.” His words sent a wave of goosebumps over my skin. “Why not?” Bruno shifted his weight. “I don’t think you realize,” he eyed me, “how fucking much I’ve been dreaming about this body.” Oh God, every word he said sent a pang of aching need between my legs. “That’s good,” I breathed desperately as he pressed me into the wall with his abs. “No,” he thrust his fingers into my hair, “it’s not.” “Why?”

He snarled, his voice like thunder. Bruno. “Bruno…..” Diego called out, clicking his gun, gun shots followed before he could finish. Everything slowed to a slugs pace as a red spot formed in the middle of his chest. Diego, jerked back, blood began to ooze out of his chest, his eyes bugged out before he dropped. “No!” I screamed, crawling towards him in a rush. Bruno’s rage was instant and animalistic. He raised his weapons, he used his left hand to fire shots at Roderigo’s men while the right hand fired one, two three, four bullets into Roderigo’s skull.

he explained, gently pulling her wrist away from him. He probably thought she was completely mental. Regina allowed herself to enjoy his soft touch for a moment before pulling away. She wasn’t about to develop a crush on a man she’d just technically assaulted. “If it’s your first day, that must make you Regina. I’m Bruno.” The man extended a hand in greeting, and Regina finally met his gaze as she took it. For a few seconds, she couldn’t breathe. Bruno’s eyes were a crystalline blue that practically sparkled when they met hers. His dark, nearly black, hair was parted on the left neatly and his jawline could probably cut a diamond.

Bruno whispered which made Moreno cry even louder. Bruno signalled him to the window, there was a small box there, it was a hologram pod and suddenly, a hologram version of a woman popped up. She was fair, and tall, her long dark hair sleekly packed behind her. She wore a red body hug sleeveless dress that was open from the neck down to her navel. Her lips coloured red and a smile plastered on her face. "Bruno Moretti," she said with a smile. " Well, isn't it a pleasure to see you again? Did you really think you would find me here?" She asked.

She met the gaze of Agent Tejano who raised his eyebrows, but his eyes sparkled with good humor. Yrah could only watch with the rest of her colleagues as the kid seemed to study the chip from all angles, using his tiny magnifying glass. She didn’t even realize she’d been holding her breath until she was forced to take one. Her heart cheered when she saw the smile that curved the French kid’s mouth. “Ceci est incroyable!” The kid laughed softly as he held up the chip in triumph. “Thiz bebe iz very expenzive. A zupprezzed viper300 in titanium.”

“Human, wipe down my body.” My gaze snapped back to Bruno at his command. He peeled off his fitted sleeveless shirt, revealing his upper body that was sweat-slicked skin stretched over firm, toned muscles. “Villion,” Bruno said in a more formal tone. "Did you receive a summons from our father this morning?”

I want to drink water. Azfarin said in a melancholy voice and raised her face and looked at the boy standing in front of her. Azfarin's face turned yellow, whether he was human or not? Breathing was not taking the name of recovery. The body was completely emaciated. Thorns were biting in the throat. The feeling of intense thirst had increased badly. Due to which it was impossible to take even one step now. "Is it on my soul that they should not reach us and you have to drink water?"