Casanova Novels & Stories

When he lands and calls up to the others, I move back, watching and helping Ajax and Kano move to where it’s easiest for Naida and Keagan to leap off of them. “You two stay up here. Keep a look out and let us know if you see anything strange or threatening,” I say to the boys. “Will do,” Kano says. “You can count on us,” Ajax says. I lean back and shift, falling between the trees and landing beside Ishir and Nova. Ishir tosses me his shirt to put on. “What is that scent?” Cedric is asking Avani. “Hyena, smells like Bajaro,” Avani says.

She found a white one with a small bow at the left side of the waist and a semi-sweetheart detail with a thigh-high slit. “Excuse me, can I get that dress?” Arya asked a sales assistant that was close by and pointed at the dress. The sales assistant who Arya knew as Debby due to her name tag, rolled her eyes silently before turning to face Arya with an obvious fake smile. “I'm sorry but the dresses placed on the display aren't for sale, you'd have to pick another one,” Debby said briefly. “Why? Is there something wrong with the dress?” Arya’s previously happy air plunged into darkness when she heard the news.

“I’m interviewing for a teaching position at the high school.” She studied him for another moment, recalibrating. “Huh. Thought you might be one of those drug runners from the city.” She shot a hand across the counter. “Caty Haskings.” He shook it. Firm grip, gnarled fingers. “Gabriel Shepherd.” “Most of my cabins aren’t worth sleeping in, to be honest with you. But I keep a couple decent. Week by week suit you?” “Perfectly.” “Cash. In advance.”

“Aurora…” “Let me finish” I said, raising my hand at Dante who frowned “Caspian is a cop who was against what Giovanni did. He sent men to go after him, his mate is an agent as well. Both didn’t want me getting in trouble with the Giovanni business and have been trying to get me out of it. Third, there is no such thing as a sire bond. Not in the sense that you referred to at least. Therefore, the next time you choose to listen to someone, or want to accuse me of something like that…”

"He continued this till I had enough of it, and the pig uploaded the video without a second thought." "I knew we had something in common," Prisca said, giving a drunken smile. Then she continued, "I fell in love with the son of the devil, gave him my time, my money, and my body. Can you believe after everything I did for the dick, he fucking sold me out?" "It was all over the place, bitch. You do know how to take a schlong," Lisa said as she took down a glass of whiskey. "Fucking bitch!" Prisca cursed, took a gulp, and continued, "The fool took no pity on me for the shit he did. He fucked me again at my boss's birthday party, made me swallow his cum."

...Cassandra POV... In all of my five-foot-four splendor and glory, I tower a table of six men. One of these men is my new playboy, Christian Caine. The very same one that not but a few minutes ago left me frustrated and hanging, once again. So this, this will be my payback to him

Him and all the ones that worked with him. Luca made his way to us along with Alessandro Russo and Nico Morrelli. I knew I could count on these guys. Alessandro Russo ran his shit in Canada, his headquarters in Montréal. His main illegitimate business focused on guns, as well as owning a few casinos. Nico Morrelli ran D.C. and Maryland. He mainly ran casinos and smuggled drugs with a real-estate business as a front. Cassio did a bit of it all and depended on me to clean his money. It was one business he didn’t touch which was fine by me. I had plenty of runners to launder all my activities, his and thousands of others. Luca wasn’t just Cassio’s brother but his right-hand man and helped us al

Cali sipped her wine, “maybe he got tired, Ren. You’ve been really inconsiderate of his feelings.” This is supposed to be the part where I’ll object and argue with Cali. I admit, she’s making a lot of sense really. She always does. “Maybe,” I hummed, emptying my glass of wine. “What’s up with you?” “I saw Casanova in Manhattan,” she murmured calmly as if she just told me the sky was blue. I choked on my wine, she rubbed my back comfortingly while the guys suddenly stopped talking in front of us. “Ren just loved your Amarone della Valpolicella too much,” Cali added with a giggle for a more convincing statement. I wiped my lips with the back of my hand, gatherin

“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,

Cassius fucking Riven belongs to Alessia fucking Rossi, and no one else! THE END.