Bruno X Mariano Novels & Stories

Salvatore. Both Bruno and I had our doubts and suspicions about each other. Bruno believed that I may have acted on my jealousy of Elena and Deangelo's relationship and hired someone to harm Deangelo impulsively. On the other hand, I entertained similar suspicions about Bruno. The tension between us had become unbearable, and I could no longer endure the uncertainty. It was time to confront Bruno and seek answers. With a mix of apprehension and determination, I made my way to Bruno's residence. The atmosphere was charged with an underlying tension as I approached his grand estate.

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.

"But they are dead now." Fabian hummed. "Bruno never loved his wife. He experimented on the poor woman till she died." "And his son?" "He was a spoiled child and a rapist," the man said, tone dripping with disgust. "I warned Bruno to curb that boy's excesses but he ignored me." "His son met his end at the hands of Vincent Giordano for harassing his omega." Alyssa's eyes widened. "That's Xavier's—" "Yes," Fabian confirmed. "My grandson is married to that family and Bruno is planning something."

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

I place Emilia down gently in her crib, trying not to wake her up, and step out of the room, leaving the door slightly a jar. "Where's Mario?" I question straddling Alessandro's lap and playing with his hair. "Watching TV," He answers, grabbing my ass in his hands; he then flips me over so he's on top of me. "We shouldn't" I breathe "Ian and Lynn will be here any minute" "I'll make it quick," Alessandro whispers before crashing his lips into mine. I moan into his mouth, and my hands find their way to his belt and unbuckle it as fast as I can with just my three fingers.

Dante took Alina by the hand as they slide into the booth, Alessio seating besides Dante. Calling a waiter he ordered some drinks and in no time, it was served. "Dante meet some of the feared dons of the drug world" Alessio said, his hands motioning to the men seating opposite them. "Mr and Mrs Dante Morelli, Dario " one announced. "Ah yes. Dario. I thought you were in the states. I didn't know I would be getting to meet you here" Dante said. "Finally meeting the demon himself. Luciano Martinez" Another said.

Bruno covered his face with his hands. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" Amadeus asked. Máx was about to answer when they both heard a voice they knew very well. "Good evening. Am I interrupting?" The two men tried to remain calm. Amadeus tried to respond as calmly as possible. "Good evening, Leone. What brings you here?" "I needed a drink after everything that has happened. I was surprised to find you here and see that you're together," Bruno decided to be direct.

"And yet, you're still hung up on Alison. The same woman who nearly destroyed you." “Alison never destroyed me or nearly destroyed me…we had a whole lot and you know it.” Bruno's voice was cold, detached. "Besides that's none of your concern, Enzo. What matters is that she's still useful to me. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep her in line." Marco intervened, his voice calm and soothing. "Hey, hey, let's not fight about this. We're all on the same team." Bruno and Enzo glared at each other, but Marco's words slowly sank in.

Who could have predicted that Enzo and Bruno were acquainted with Sebastian? Even more surprising was Bruno's willingness to stand up for Sebastian. Bruno could crush him like an insect if he wanted to. "Mr. Kantz, Marquess Romano, I-I was wrong, but he made me do it," Cameron stammered and pointed at the frightened Trevor.

She brought us together again. "Please sit" Bruno offered me and Eros a red booth while he takes the chair behind the mahogany desk. " ehi, dai loro da bere," He said to one of his men who walked off and sooner came in with a tray of whiskey. "Before you say anything Emiliano. I want you to know that I have no issue with you or your brother...but your father and....your mother" "What are you talking about?" I grit. Bruno sighed, drinking a whole glass of scotch in one gulp before smacking the glass down. "This is a story that goes way back. Your father was a cruel man and your mother,...l'amore della mia vita"