Dennis R Fusi Novels & Stories

The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.

Boma saw that she had about thirty minutes before meeting Donovan. A guy in her classroom excused himself and asked her to be his study buddy. "I've been thinking about it for a while," he said. "You seem cool." He introduced himself as Fidelis. She needed that kind of bond and accepted eagerly. Fidelis was someone she had admired from a distance because of his calm demeanor. He was also handsome in a friendly next-door-neighbor manner. It felt so reassuring that he had approached her. They exchanged names and numbers, establishing a friendly rapport.

an Alpha doctor? “Don’t let it get to you. We’re all adults, and outside the play zone nobody’s going to disrespect you or talk about it.” Lorenzo’s low voice rumbled. “Did you know him?” I didn’t even lift my head. Honestly, I didn’t care that much about the doctor. What was eating me alive was everything that had happened... and what it was going to cost. “Yeah. He was on the list to be the main buyer and distributor for Luna Nera. He owns one of the most important networks of fertility hospitals,” he explained.

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”

I asked, shaking my head in question. “He is your new partner, Elena. El Capo dei Capi. Alvize D’Caprio.” My boss, Mr. Joseph, who had initially called me, said, answering the question. He shook his head at Drake, motioning for him to leave as he stood in front of me, knowing that I was going to make a fuss out of this. He was not going to have me working with a Mafia boss. He did not lose his mind that much, right? The fact that he had called me himself was something that confused me. However, seeing that he was now asking me to work with a Capo, that was the last thing that I expected on a night like this.

"Dennis froze for a second when he heard Zion's voice. Then, he turned around and saw Zion." "Actually, he hadn't seen Zion that much in person as they often talked through video calls. He also knew that Zion was currently working for Carlson and was considered as one of Carlson's subordinates. " "At this thought, Dennis felt relieved." Why are you here? Didn't you have training today? Dennis was friendly when he saw this grandson. "Zion touched the back of his head embarrassedly and said, ""I'm resting today. I'm coming out to investigate something."""

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

This was going to top my list of the stupidest things I had ever done. “Alright. Let’s get ready. It’s almost halftime.” I took off my shirt and pants as the others did. I placed my boxers on the pile of folded clothed and stretched. “Goddess Des, you’re a fucking beast.” I raised an eyebrow at Felix, who had his hands on his hips as he stared at me. “Not all of us have time to slack off. I’ve been Alpha for three years.” “Yeah and yet here we are…” His friend Ken piped up.

“What do you mean, gone?” Ozouf asked, his eyes flashing angrily. “What I said: she is gone. I have no idea where she is, or how she escaped,” Vivian said casually, shrugging. It was the wrong thing to do. Immediately, Ozouf's cheeks flushed, and his facial muscles became rigid as he stomped towards her. Grabbing her by her collar, he jerked her close to his face, gritting his teeth as he said, “I told you to keep an eye on them,” his voice slowly grew louder, “I mentioned to you that she would be tricky!” Now he was close to screaming, “I TOLD YOU THAT IF YOU LET HER GO—” His sentence was cut off by the sound of knocking. Throwing Viv to the ground, he straightened his clothes, and began wa

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