Carmen "carmy" Berzatto Novels & Stories

Ramon immediately stepped away seeing how they were at a close proximity. “ You-” “Who's the Beautiful lady, Ramon?” Ramon was caught off guard when Cathy suddenly spoke … He snapped his head to her direction and she glared dangerously at him before walking closer to where they were standing.. “ I'm his fr-” “ This is Miss Elvis Costello, a business partner.” Ramon cut her off before she could say something that could potentially complicate his relationship with Cathy.. “ Oh I see… Nice to meet you , Miss Business partner, I'm Caitlyn, his girlfriend.” Cathy was quick to mark her territory and this made Miss Elvis smile..

and scanned his mind for the second she might have possibly seen him watching her get screwed in the river. “Know who my brother is?” “Mmhm.” Harriet gestured. “ Carm, will you participate next year? I think we will finally have a team strong enough to win.” “I am, and we have a good chance if you play.” “Shooh, bring those long legs and that ferocious spike, that's what we need,” he said. “Right,” Carmen replied. “You need a lift?” “Nah, I live close by.” “Alright… See ya.” Carmen said.

She picked a sling bag and walked out. Carmen was sitting on the couch and watched as Samantha walked down the stairs. " You look quite beautiful, you have a date?" Carmen said jokingly. " Thanks Carmen, I'm going over to Elite Entertainment company. I was selected as part of their cast and it would be our first meeting as well as being informed of our roles. I had to leave early and find my way around," " That's really good my dear, just do your best, I'm sure your husband will support you in the end," Carmen said.

Carmen “Let’s just say that Venom Vultures is a motorcycle club, plus benefits.” “What kind of benefits?” “The kind of benefits that don’t come with rules. You can do whatever you want.” “Within reason,” Carter chips in. Vex flashes his friend a calculating glare. “Then tell me—what was your reason for bidding all of this money on a girl?” “I don’t see you complaining,” Carter counters. Vex looks me up and down and smiles. “I’d never dream of complaining. Carmen is priceless.”

He pulled the bracelet out of the box, and nodded at me to give him my right hand which was bare of any jewelry, my watch was on my left, and wrapping it around my wrist, I couldn’t help but smile as I looked at it. “This is beautiful, thank you.” I said, blushing at the small gesture as his eyes met mine. He smiled at me, and despite how nervous I initially was, I smiled back, masking my expression. Arturo checked his phone as it rang before hanging up, not bothering to answer as he probably knew who was calling him and why. But considering the fact that I knew my limits, and being a good Capo’s wife or daughter as a matter of fact, we were taught not to ask too many questions, and needless

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

and the quick footsteps already chasing after me. The cold night air hit my eyes and I blinked hard, swallowing it down. I wasn’t going to cry. I wasn’t going to show weakness. I spotted the driver waiting at the curb right away, lined up behind other black cars... and one in particular, red, caught my attention. A Ferrari, to be exact. Who the hell drove something that extravagant at this hour? “Mrs. Greco,” the driver greeted, opening the door for me. I got in after giving him a nod, but before he could close it, Dante stopped him and leaned in.

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

Bert sighs and says, “Guys. This table is for painters.” Jack grins. “We paint too.” “Eddie,” Bert warns, “I will have you and your brother thrown out if you cause trouble like you did in L.A.” Jack clutches his chest. “Bert, now you offend my sensibilities.” I'm on the verge of saying something more barbed to my siblings but I ignore them and sit. Bert returns with a guest, an Italian woman with a stunning face and dark hair. She extends her hand. “Carmela Giuseppe.”I shake it. “Dana Travis.”

Hands of a little girl, and a heart of gold. Tell me, who wouldn't fall for a guy like him.. . . . Carmen's POV I was standing behind Mr Attitude for awhile now and I gotta say- is he maybe staring a lil too hard at Julios? I brushed that thought aside and tapped on his shoulder lightly. It made him jolt up and turn his direction towards me. "Ms..Castro. What are you doing here?" "Uhm, coincedentally?" "I see." "What are you and Mr Black doing here?"