Crimson X Alessio Novels & Stories

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I heard his breath hitch as my hands found his shoulders, my fingers digging into him as I grinded my lips against his crotch dominantly. Cristiano's hands gripped my waist, pulling me close, and our bodies moved in a slow rhythm. “God damnit, Annalisa.” Cristiano groaned, lifting me up slowly as he shifted the thin part of my panties to one side, allowing him to enter me fully in one thrust.

Vittorio had been waiting for her. The moment Alessa stepped into the private chamber, the temperature of the room shifted—not colder, but heavier. Like the air itself recognized two storms had just met. Vittorio rose from his seat with a smile far too warm to be genuine and opened his arms as though greeting a long-lost daughter. “Alessandra,” he said, voice dripping with false affection. “You’re even more radiant than the last time. Power suits you.” Alessa didn’t smile. She didn’t blink. She didn’t even grant him the dignity of eye contact for more than a second.

Alessio chuckled and “I believe you don't want to do that. The moment a bullet wheezes past me, everyone here would drop dead. You can check around and see how many red dots are in the room.” He walked in my direction and I felt Raphael's fury doubling. He clutched my wrist and tugged me to his side. “I am giving you the opportunity to leave alive,” Raphael threaten. A scream ripped through my throat and gasps and yells filled the room as Raphael's body dropped with a thud. My heartbeat was loud in my ears as I looked at Alessio, too afraid to look at Raphael's lifeless body. I staggered backwards as Alessio stood in front of me and looked at the priest and said. “Now, go over your speech a

So, she's in serious danger. My jaw clenches, but I stay silent. It's rare that I feel emotions, but the night of Alyssa's wedding, we all saw how aggressive Isaac was, yet we let her leave with him. They don't have to tell me exactly what happened for me to piece together a picture that makes me see red. It's a miracle she managed to get away from him alive. What a strong little warrior she is. I never usually voice my thoughts. I don't like people reading, learning me. Yes, the members of the Crimson Reapers are my brothers, but even they don't know the real me.

“Even if you want your father dead, I know you still wish to become the next Don of Crimson Circle; that's why we can't work together, because I don't just want the Don dead, I also want to burn this godforsaken Syndicate to the ground. By the time I'm done, neither you nor Valen will rule it.” Alessio raises his chin, his face determined. “Then we can burn it to the ground together,” he states, and without warning, he grabs Ilya's face and smashes their lips together. Ilya freezes as his brain goes completely blank from pure disbelief, and in the next moment, Alessio backs him against the wall, devouring his lips as if he's been starved, and Ilya fails to resist as he kisses the Alpha back,

Alex said, with a sly grin that was a sign as clear as day that she wasn't lying, she was a crazy woman but we wouldn't have her any other way. "You're a Lil crazy, ain't ya?" "Crazy for you, but I swear on the graves of my ancestors, and those I fought to earn my title. Jacke, I will never lose you again, you were gifted to me on a silver platter and I would be a fool not to accept you. The good and the bad, through thick and through thin, now and forever. Can I make it more official? My little Luna," Alexis was shining through, her eyes glowing a vibrant Amber Gold color, she wasn't asking for permission at this point, she was asking if I was ready.

Riccardo keeps holding my face, and he is talking closer right into my face, this makes me tremble and my heartbeat goes faster. I can't stop crying, and he tore up the evening gown that I'd been wearing. Riccardo slowly takes off his clothes, I know how it will end. I just can't stop crying, and he starts to get closer to me. “Alessia, you know I love you and always will! And you are going to become my wife! I'm not concerned about others, only you, the one I love, so I am giving you all of my love, and you can rest assured I will make sure that you get pregnant, I know that I can be very gentle and loving with you!”

Since he had known her, he had loved her, but she was always forbidden to touch. She knew now that they were not aunt and uncle and that he had been adopted as well. Though she knew beforehand that he had been adopted, she had not known that he was not in any way shape or form related to her. Until now. She cringed at the words he spoke as she began to struggle to pull herself away. But, she ended up on his lap. He was going to make her make that decision before he let her go. As far as the other one, when she was to become his Luna, she knew that was not up for debate. Somehow, the wolf in her sensed the wolf in him pull the wildcard. He was making her bow down to him. It was then that she

Opening it, he revealed a slender choker made of interlocking black diamonds, centered with a flawless, teardrop-shaped crimson ruby. "A gift," Alexander rasped, his eyes locking onto hers with unshielded possessiveness. "To match the crown you're taking back tonight." He stepped behind her, brushing her hair aside. The cool touch of the black diamonds rested against her warm collarbone before he fastened the clasp. His lips lightly brushed the sensitive skin just below her ear, sending a intoxicating spark coursing straight down her spine. "Let's go buy what's yours, Victoria," Alexander murmured near her ear