Dj Octavio Novels & Stories

He called gently and I looked at him as saliva gathered in my mouth while I tried to act natural. "Meet my brother, Viktor Sokolov." He introduced and it felt like a bucket of ice had been thrown onto me. 'This man was Viktor Sokolov?' I gasped as it now hit me why he looked so familiar. I had seen this man before on this news several times because he was a military soldier captain and it was nothing good. Mostly about him bombing other armies, sneaking an attack or planning a coup. A reporter had once said that the only difference between this man and a Black mamba was that this man could walk so what Don Luciano doing besides him?

Dante said calmly “I believe that we have organized it well enough for you to be satisfied alongside the other partners, shareholders, and ‘friends’. Don’t worry, we won’t have a sniper pointed at you, by the way” Giovanni clenched his fist, but said nothing as he took a step back, followed by another man, and judging by Leo and Aunt Gabriella’s glares, I could tell that it was Mattia. The men walked toward a table, and nodding at the bartender, the man brought them two glasses.

THEO “He has to be somewhere.” Octavio sat across from me at the table. “He’s never in the same place twice⁠—” “Bullshit, the asshole has to live somewhere.” “My guys have limited visibility, and this is what they’re reporting.” “Then are they idiots,” I snapped. “Are you an idiot?” Octavio turned quiet. “No, sir.” “Because it seems like you’re a fucking idiot to me.” Everyone in the room turned to look at us once they realized I was officially an angry bull.

"His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you want to know him? Are you having a problem with him?" "Ah no, he just dropped my cellphone. I want to ask for compensation." Chloe lied and made the nerdy girl nod. Ara chuckled that she knew Chloe was lying. Nothing has fallen since morning. Only Chloe's brain asked for a rip. Seeing a bad boy just once made Chloe like him immediately. "What are you doing?" asked Ara. "I'm just looking for his social media accounts." Chloe also explained that he was Dj. Maybe on weekends she can see Dj Mashii perform at the club. Just watching him without gett

Veronica is awakened by her phone as it blares in her ear at 3am. She looks at the caller ID to see its Octavio so she smiles to herself before she answers. It’s been 15 years since Octavio graduated high school. He is a world-renowned neurosurgeon now. He settled in Houston after he met the love of his life Gloria. “It’s late Oct. Is ever-“ She is cut off by the sounds of her sons screams and cries on the other end.

Standfast was being a DJ for the night, expertly controlling some energetic blend of music. Words of praise and suggestions hit Donovan from every corner. His friends were a mix of some frat and non frat members. "Latest husband to be!" "Greatest P.O!" "Make your choice!" "Show us your prowess!" their voices urged, their fervour an intoxicating elixir fuelling his every move. His gaze glided over the trio, their hypnotic allure tempting him to succumb to the pleasures of the evening. But as he made his selection and the room erupted into a cacophony of approval, all he could discern was Boma, her exquisite grace eclipsing the extravagant display before him.

I don’t know who this person is, but he or she is pissing me off. Thankfully it is Friday, and I can be home for the next two days. I talked with Doug the day after our meeting and asked about a guard for Everly. He thought that was a good idea. He told me that he had the perfect guy and would call me back after talking with him. I am guessing that if this is one of his friends or a guy who works for him, he knows Everly and will agree without hesitation. The guy that Doug sent started yesterday. His name is Giovanni, or Gio for short. He and Everly seem to get along ok so far. I was concerned, considering he is only 25, but Doug told me that there is no one he trusts more than Gio.

“We have been trying to find out who they are, but so far, we have only found one of the three names, James Lucas. He is a forensic scientist. I'm not exactly sure how he will help us, but Jones gave us his name.” I nod in agreement. I would rather look into that first before going to the witches. Ashleigh sighs, looking at both of us. “Fine, I’ll head home with Danni. I have to get things ready for uni next week. I don’t want to be too far behind when we have this little guy,” she smiles as she rubs her belly softly.

I squinted my eyes and right before I went out four pairs of hands caught me. I don’t know how long I was out for, but I was finally waking up. I heard yelling and my body was bouncing around in the backseat of some kind of off-road vehicle, “Why the fuck would my dad cheat on my momma? There ain’t no way. Wait till she hears about this shit she is gonna lose her ever-lovin’ mind on that son of a bitch! You ever seen a mad Latina woman? You are about to!” I rubbed my eyes as sunlight blasted me from all around. As I sat up I heard Benny going off on someone and I rubbed my head and groaned, “Benny, can you not yell? Also, where is Dalton?” I saw his bright red hair shining in the sun and he

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.