Casanova Character Novels & Stories

It was unlikely for Drey not to call us! It would only cost her a minute to call. I could not help but sulk, but I was not blaming her. I was only worried about her. What could have gone wrong? Over the past few days, I researched more about Aris and found out that he was the CEO of the Sandoval Group of Companies. But at the same time, another article popped up that he was an egoistic Casanova. From what I understood, a Casanova is a person who used to break a woman’s heart.

“Your father wants access to my hotel chain for his... side businesses. Does he think if he sends his pretty son, I might be more inclined to agree?” Pretty. There’s that word again, but in Casano’s mouth, it doesn’t sound like the dismissive way Roberto said it. It sounds like a weapon he’s decided to use against me. “Is it working?” The words slip out before I can stop them. For a moment, Casano looks surprised. Then he laughs—a low, rich sound that does unreasonable things to my insides. “You’re bolder than I expected, Marcelo Sanchez.” “I get that a lot.” I try for casual, but my voice betrays me with a slight waver.

Just like her mother she too is a party animal. Octavius Carter – The leader of Caspian Cosca based in Caspian Nyqua who had a chiselled face that goes with his chiselled chest. The most handsome leader of any Cosca and women are crazy about him. Many women don’t mind getting bought by him. He is responsible for the Protection racketeering and extortion part of the business. Kubo Kayo – A tall, stoic-faced man who rarely showed any emotions, an expert in martial arts, a mechanical engineer who works as consigliere for Caspian Cosca.

“I, Markus Febrez, greets the lady brighter than the suns and stars combined. If I ever win the competition, please give me a favor and accept this offering of mine...” Ashanti was astonished by the sincere proposal. “But, Markus, we are not---” “I wish you could give this poor man a reply, Lady Zenemica.” There was silence in the hall. Lady Zenemica, a duke’s daughter, extended her hair for the Casanova to kiss. Ashanti and her followers watched from the side while the two sprouts displayed their undying admiration publicly, sealed with a passionate kiss. “They are a perfect pair.” At that moment, the whole crowd forgot the embarrassment of esteemed daughter, but Ashanti doesn’t. Cassey kne

The worse part was that he hadn't even stopped at just telling Dante to stop messing with his aunt, he even menaced to murder him. "We need to get you out of this city." Nate couldn't help but agree—that was not the avenue he wanted to continue upon this early in a new surrounding. "We need to get out now." "He could kill you, Nate." "I fucking know that Auntie, thanks." He snapped, annoyed that he hadn't been told all these things before even arriving to this city. He had never heard of anyone named Dante Hercules, his name sounded ridiculous anyway. Besides, he never even thought he would come across a mafia member, or an assassin, or a yakuza—honestly, all these terms were way too much fo

I don't even know what I look like I don't even want to see what I look like but Captain looks as if he's walking with a limp when he gets out of the truck and walks beside my bed. "Hello, I'm Maria, and these two here are Zack, who is my husband, and our cat Whiskers, who walks around here with most of the dogs you will see. You must be Casey," she says as she holds her hand out to me as I lie here on the bed I turn my head and scrunch myself up as far as I can, even though it hurts so much. "I will go over her folder with you. Her room? Where is it, please I'd like to see her settled in"

The mountains help them both out, and I follow in behind them into the cabin. I move behind both Katya and Anya and uncuff them. “You are both safe here and I give you my word no harm will come to either of you while you are here. Let me first introduce myself to you both. I am Cassandria Bristol-Romano, the first female Don. He is Mafia King Matteo DeAngelis and these are our teams. You are both safe. All I want to do is help you both.” I say as I move and sit down on the sofa as Tati and Alina sit on either side of me.

And I muttered, “I’m nobody, Charlie. There’s nothing special about me. You’re just messing with me, calling me hot, because I’m not.” He nudged my palm, his nose wet and warm. “No messing around, Beatrice. I was Charles Leopold von Edelstein once,” he sighed. “I was a spoiled brat, even a prince, Casanova of the ball. Flirted with Anna-Lise, spun her around once, and that Prussian prick lost his shit. Killed her, his fiancée over jealousy. Regretted it, cursed me with Erasmus’s magic. Now I’m this dog with a nose for trouble and eyes for you.”

Luca got on his knees, winking at Hugo. Hugo growled at him for calling him Boss and Luca chuckled because he knew he was signing up for the spankings he will get later, but again, it was worth it. “Do you want me to take her pussy or ass”? Hugo put his hands on her pussy, all wet and inviting. “Pussy. The ass is mine for the first time. I need to open her on my pierced cock so that she could take you without a hitch”. ‘Oh my god’. Caterina moaned at their dirty talking. How could they talk like she didn’t exist at the moment?

In a fluid movement, he raised his head and looked straight at me the next moment. I was right. I knew my mind wasn't playing mind game on me. It was him. My sexy stranger from that night. And he was Mr. Marcello.