Novel & Cerita Casey Donatello

he said and a frown formed on my face. "Why aren't you leaving?" I asked with a frown. "It's being long since I saw you" he said touching my shoulder. "Get..get your hands off me" I said and tried pushing him off but he was stronger. He trailed his hand around my body and I kept struggling. "Leave me alone!!" I screamed and he was about to loose my towel when the door bursted open. "What the fuck!!" I heard a familiar masculine voice. Donatello turned around and a punch landed on his face.

He vows to me and I don’t know what to say to that, so he just hugs me. “Told ya, time and again little Cassie, you’re not alone. Who are ya?” he asks, and I chuckle as I look at him once more. “Donna Cassandria Bristol-Romano, the first female Don. The daughter of Gabriella Romano and Terry Bristol, the sister of ex-army commander Andros Bristol-Romano. The niece of the great Don Francesco Romano and Sophie Romano. The cousin to one of the baddest men on the planet, Daragh O’Rourke, one of the four Irish Kings. That is who I am,” I say to him and he smiles at me with pride in his eyes.

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Carlos asked shakily but he didn't wait for Mattia to reply before he continues " Maximo Santino is a wanted criminal in every countries. You can't include him in this ... " " And who else is more competent? " Mattia yell suddenly, jolting the two other men. He sighed roughly as he pulled off his glasses before he continues smoothly as if he never yelled out. " Konstantin Dmitri is a Russian Mafia Boss, what is wrong in it if I call in the sadistic Italian Mafia Boss into this? Do you both have any other options? " Minutes passes slowly without Mattia getting any response. He stood up from the chair he sat on and Walk away from the Long table.

Nolan: The moment the howls echoed, I was already shouting orders. “Alessandro, perimeter! Gamma team, north side! Move!” My voice cut through the chaos as warriors poured into the courtyard, shifting mid-stride, their snarls rising into the night. “One more thing that they would actually have the noble blood to actually give a warning.” Alessandro muttered under his breath as he looked at me. “I doubt the fact that this is their virtue, considering the fact that they are rogues, Alessandro.” I said, glaring at him before catching sight of Natalia.

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

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.

Today was no different. The air smelled of sweat, testosterone, I almost couldn't take it. I hovered at the entrance, scanning the room, when one of the bodyguards broke away from the group and started walking straight toward me. Arnold Black Russo of all people. Gosh, I'm screwed. He was my father’s strongest and most trusted enforcer, the one man everyone whispered about with both fear and respect. At thirty two, Arnold was a wall of raw power. Tall, easily 6’4, with broad shoulders and a heavily muscled chest that tapered into a narrow waist.