Capitano X Dottore Novels & Stories

Alessandro's surprise was fleeting, replaced by a calculating gaze. He took another sip of his wine, swirling the deep red liquid in his glass as he studied Salvatore’s seething expression. "Are you sure about this?" Alessandro asked, his voice unreadable. Salvatore scoffed, shaking his head. "If there's anything, my teams are the best." Alessandro rested his glass on the polished wooden table, fingers tapping against the stem. "But Marco Donato is my Capo, and Delilah Donato is his wife."

"Mr and Mrs Valenti?" "Yes," the nurse answers before I can. The doctor pulls a seat close to the machine close by and the nurse immediately walks out. "So, how far along are you?" "We don't know," Enzo snaps, "That's why you're here isn't it?" "Right," the doctor freezes. "M-my apologies." I grab his tie and pull, bringing him closer to my face. “Puoi non fare il Capo qui dentro?” (Can you not be Capo in here?) I whisper-yell, “Lo stai spaventando.” (You’re scaring him.)

“And a few of them, like this little one here, are just mood enhancers that would have turned you into a dependent vegetable soon.” As he turns to Ruggerio, my ears are ringing. Even if I knew what Tommaso was despicable, I didn’t think he could go that far. “I’m sorry, Mr. Capoletti. This wasn’t in the report. Otherwise, I’d have come here sooner. I was in the impression that she was set under appropriate medication.” I look up speechless and am suddenly kind of worried about how Ruggerio sits there listening to the doctor. His elbows are propped on his knees and his hands are pressed together before his mouth, and he looks like he was ready to rip someone’s head off.

Chapter 5 6 am Her alarm clock was buzzing and Captain Carter was the first one who got up. He stared at her while sleeping and he felt how lucky he is to have someone beside her now. She is the most important to him besides his family right now and he will do everything to make her happy. She wakes her up knowing that she needs to go to her shoot for The Good Doctors. He rubs her knows and kisses her a lot of times for her to get up. When she was finally awake she hugged and kissed him in a very passionate way.

Arturo completed after his brother, both of them chuckling. Luciano did not seem happy at all. His body went stiff and I could see he was trying so hard not to loose his temper. "Can we have a toast to her then? To our lovely Jade, the wife of our capo?" Another man stood up with a wine glass placed loosely in between his fingers. This word 'capo'! What the hell is a capo? I always forget to research on it! Hopefully I can take a mental note about it and do more research on the word.

She always has a new gist whenever we talk. I pulled off my clothes and took a quick shower. Once I was done I tried to do my assignment, and when that didn't work cause I was a bit distracted by images of a certain captain, I turned on my laptop to read a book and when that didn't work either, I simply gave up and lied down to sleep. And was inevitably assaulted with dreams about a dark skinned, curly haired captain. So much for being calm and getting a good nights sleep. Thanks for reading Please,

Everyone turned to look in Doc’s direction. “Does the news not excite you?” Romano questioned. Doc’s thin lips curved into a small smile. “It does.” He cleared his throat dramatically. “Yes, it does…” Romano shook his head. “Not convincing enough,” his face twitched. “Were you paying attention to anything I said?” “Oh…oh,” Colombano whispered. “Yes, of course, Don.” Silence befell them.

CHAPTER 23 DOMINICO'S POV Exactly twenty four hours had passed and I had totally forgotten I had a deal with Dominco Salvatore, the fourth Capo of the city, that no one dared to speak against. He was a tough man that even I had feared at some point but not anymore. I bet over grazing through the files I had set on my table. Then the knock came soft and familiar. I didn't bother to raise my head up and I knew who it was. When I didn't answer after a while I heard the clicking of shoes and the crawling door all at the time.

He straightened slowly and turned to face the room, his chest rising and falling as he fought to steady himself. “I’m not getting weak,” he said lowly. “And I’m not letting a whore cloud my judgment.” His eyes moved from one face to the other. “In case any of you are forgetting, I am Rico De Romano. Capo of the Five Territories. Head of I Sette.” The words weren’t just for them. They sounded like a reminder to himself most of all. He spared Valentina a brief, cold look as she remained on the floor, still coughing. Then his gaze returned to Ezio and Sandro.

"Being back?" I smiled, reaching up to cup his jaw. The stubble was rough against my palm. "It was. I remembered who I was today, Lucian. Not a Hale. Not a Drakov. Just... a doctor." He leaned into my touch, turning his head to kiss my palm. "You are so much more than a doctor." "And you are more than a Capo," I countered softly. He huffed a small laugh, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me flush against him. He buried his face in my neck, inhaling deeply. I felt the tension drain out of his rigid posture.