Dom Toretto Family Novels & Stories

it’s the first time I've seen him outside my cell phone screen, I feel like I’m practically meeting him. “Hello Donato, same here.” “Come, I want to introduce you to my family” I reluctantly follow him until I reach a group of people who are chatting animatedly “Good evening family, I want to introduce you to my soon-to-be wife’s sister” he says in Italian that’s when I remember that some time ago Cathy mentioned to me that her fiancé’s parents had come to this country many years ago. “Christie, these are my parents Renato and Marina, my siblings Lucca and Serena, my uncle Vitto and my cousin Stefano”

“She will be protected regardless of what happens to me. Make sure everyone understands that.” An hour later, Dario stood in his bedroom adjusting his cufflinks and thinking about the men he was about to face. The Torrino family had been testing boundaries for months, pushing at the edges of his territory like predators sensing weakness. Tonight would determine whether they continued to respect the Santos name or whether they decided to try their luck at a takeover. His phone buzzed with a text from his security chief: “Car ready. Route cleared.”

“I want what is ours!” “She. Is. Not. Ours.” Dominic exclaimed. “YES SHE IS!” Aurelio roared. “She married into this family! That makes her Valtieri property!” Dominic slammed both palms on the table—ferocious, controlled, volcanic pressure breaking loose. “Try to touch her. JUST F8CKING TRY.” He warned, his eyes turning dark as he stared at his cousin. “And I swear on everything this family values, I will bring the Devereauxs to your doorstep myself. Trust me, I will.”

Moratti had declared war, and James was ready to fight back. The Moratti mansion was a grand estate nestled in the heart of the countryside, surrounded by rolling hills and lush green forests. Despite their wealth, the Moratti’s were known for their humility and kindness. They were a family of three: Griffin, the son, and his parents, Leonardo and Sophia. One evening, as they sat down for dinner, Leonardo spoke about the potential deal with Smiths. "My dear family, I have some exciting news. We're close to finalizing a deal with Smiths to build a new factory in our hometown."

"So you used the family's lifeline for her to practice on?" "It was just a small mistake!" Dante's voice rose. "Why can't you be more understanding? Sofia is just a twenty-two-year-old girl!" Slap. The sharp crack of a slap echoed through the conference room. Dante clutched his face, looking at me in disbelief. "You hit me?" "I'll do more than just slap you," I said, turning to all the family members present. My voice was clear and firm. "Starting today, the Moretti family is officially reclaiming all industries managed by the Ricci family. The alliance is dissolved."

Regina still vividly remembers the moment she first met Anthony. Anthony Dominic is the one standing head of the Dominic family, an old mafia family respected by many. As glorious as the Dominic family is, so much is their tragedy. Initially, the number of heirs of the Dominic family was very large, including six girls and five boys.

“Maybe I shouldn’t wake you in the middle of the night.” I left his comment unanswered as Contessa returned with a plate of scrambled eggs, fruit, and rye toast. When I looked up, Dario was reading on his tablet. “Did everything work out last night?” He nodded. “The incident at the casino was random. It would have been difficult to stop my father if we could have connected it to the bratva.” “Does the famiglia have whores at their clubs?” Dario seemed to choke on his coffee. My eyes widened. “Is that not something I should ask?”

“They've been moving and you know that well, Javier.” The tanned man nodded and looking at him up close with the crest he had embedded on his shirt, he was from the Danto Family. One of the powerful family when it came to gambling and casino rings. I might not know a lot of them from their looks, but I knew a lot about families even if it was one tiny details.

“Among the Big Four families.” A chill ran down my spine. Dominic’s gaze didn’t waver. “Because I’m one of them.” My breath hitched. I knew Dominic had power. I knew he was dangerous. But I never realized his reach extended this far. “Which family?” I whispered. His lips pressed into a thin line. “The Maranzanos.” I felt my knees go weak. The Maranzano family was notorious—ruthless, efficient, and known for never leaving loose ends.

My mouth parted for a breathless gasp as his touch grew bolder, dragging me towards a climax I knew I wouldn’t be able to hide. And that’s when I fucking realized— Dominic Moretti was going to make me cum in front of an entire mafia family. ---