Bruno X Abbacchio Novels & Stories

Enzo and Marco sighed simultaneously , watching the helpless woman sob uncontrollably without being able to do anything. They had grown to find that Bruce is quite insensitive and childish so they both decided not to intervene.. "Bruno, you're a dumb kid, honestly,” Enzo spat, his face twisted with anger. But Bruno just laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "You don't understand," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "I'll do whatever it takes to get what I want. And what I want is Alison." Alison was oblivious to the drama that was taking place, despite being the subject matter.

long black hair down to her shoulder dressed in a black rob. "I have too lilith. I can't let Abaddon steer us all to the Galats. " "And your ruling? " "you can do that for me can't you big sister?" "Don't listen lilith. get her over to me." growled Abaddon. "Bye." responded Hecate flying up the alleys with her brown wings building a shield to avoid scratches. "go get her." screamed Abaddon to his men as they all turned in to there wings. lilith though stayed still smirking at herself as she watched them go up the streams. when she spotted Abaddon take the sky, she grabbed his leg pulling him back to the ground.

Alessandro and Draco stood there baffled at their childish wife and girlfriend behaviour. They looked at each other and shook hands with no expression on their face. "Hello, I am Draco Blackwood. Welcome to my home." "Hello, Alessandro Williams. Thank you." Sabrina wasn't surprised at his fake surname. He use this surname "Williams" in business world. One of many reasons people recognise him as the CEO and not as "Alessandro Kingston" the mafia leader of California. "Hello, I am Lily Harrison." Lily said as he shook hand with Alessandro. Alessandro passed her the bouquet and she smiled delightfully.

The fact that she hasn’t even been trialed ever since then made it more suspicious, as if she were being intentionally locked up in the prison. I continued my research until I got to the document related to Bruno. In his official document, I saw that he was registered with only one son, Luca. I met him when he came to the villa, and I didn’t ever hear from Rocco that he was the only son. They related well as brothers, so I didn’t have any reasons to doubt if there was a secret about the birth of Rocco or why he was not registered. He even succeeded the family’s business, which was a big deal.

"I apologize for not being good company, Mr. Cirpriani." The other hummed, lifting his cup. "I know all about bones, dearest Viktor." "Though I think yours is from fucking your boytoy into the mattress, isn't it?" Viktor's breath hitched. "Mr. Cirpriani—" "Call me Bruno," the other interrupted. He tilted his head innocently. "We're friends, aren't we?" "O-Of course." Viktor nodded hesitantly. "Bruno, if this is about the failed merger between Borrelli industries and Donovan Enterprises," he swallowed, looking at the table.

“I’ve heard New York mafias like to play smart.” I rasped. “Don’t trust me? Take your product and find another fool.” His smile held, but his eyes flickered—annoyance. “Oh no, Don. It hasn’t gotten to that.” His light tone didn’t match the click of his men firing a bullet into the air. Bruno, that thick-headed brute, stepped from Rocco’s side—straight for me. Axel moved instinctively to block him, but I raised a hand. Let him come. An ant against an elephant.

I know we all want to know what happened next on Lidia and Bruno’s part but why don’t you grab a box of popcorn and let journey together into the mafia world part. Thank you for reading, you all mean a lot to me. And let me quickly remind us of their names again: Bruno the ice king Lorenzo the tall man Matador the blacksmith Alarico the balancer accountant Gennado the old wolf Salvatore the ghost money laundering Gravino the cleaner

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’

Bruno felt his scalp tingling and his heart racing. He silently prayed, 'By the gods, this has to be a dream! His Ladyship is actually bowing to me, showing me respect?! I'm old... My heart can't take this!' Patrick immediately beamed when he saw Amber, and he said to Bruno, "Sir Severn, my beloved Amber studied Economics and Trade, and she has extensive experience in corporate management. Regarding our collaboration..." Bruno had been in business for decades and instantly knew what Patrick meant. He swiftly said, "Of course! That's absolutely no problem!"

Jacob shook his head, taking a few steps back. "No, this can't be possible! Why would Lizzie do this to me? I don't deserve such treatment!" "You still love her, right? But what about her? Even if she still loves you, you can never have her because her body belongs to me," Bruno said, his lips slightly parting. "She can only satisfy me under me. I don't love her, but as a man, I admit her body fascinates me. As long as she's willing to use her stunning body to please me, I will agree to all her conditions. Besides, this is just a small project. What do I have to lose?"