Dominick Carisi Jr Novels & Stories

He treated me with respect for the most part. Carlo shook his head, sure as hell that I was lying. “Take your hands off her. Nikolas will not like that.” Ricco said to Carlo. Carlo turned to him with a sneer saying, “Do your job and stop concerning yourself with matters that aren’t your business.” “I warned you,” Ricco said to Carlo and turned away. Carlo turned to me with a smile. I removed my hands from his grasp and sipped my already cold coffee. I didn’t want to be the reason he got in trouble with my husband.

“It was an escape when I was a child.” I say nothing, for in moments like these, sometimes, all one needs is silence to collect their thoughts. “Growing up was hard, Tesoro. My father, Dominic Carlisi, was a man of few sentiments. He and his first wife had multiple children, all girls. When after seven years of trying, no son was born, he divorced her and married my mother. It was a loveless marriage, for he still loved his first wife, and my mother was nothing but a vessel to give him the next don in line to his empire - the future Carlisi Don. When I was born, he bought my mother the largest diamonds he could find - huge, ostentatious things. And that was the end of their

she blurted, “let’s pretend we are mates and get married. I won’t stop you from your love affairs. I just need my parents off my case” Carrisa lets out a little sigh as she pressed back against the chair. She looked frustrated, a clear contrast to the woman who had earlier walked in. I was about to talk when my phone buzzed and Dominick’s name popped up. A small smile formed over my lips. I thought he was upset yet he was calling. The thought of it made my smile widen the more. Women were the ones who threw tantrums but Dominick? He was something else all together—really exciting.

He simply turned around and sat back down, treating Dominic with complete disdain. At that moment, a young man around 20 years old stood up and walked over with a sneer. "You're Dominic? My name is Carter Hale. I'm Jessica's cousin. She doesn't want to see you. You can leave now." As members of their respective families' younger generations, Carter and Dominic were considered equals in status. Dominic ignored him completely. Keeping his eyes on Charlie, he spoke again. "I want to see Jessica right now!" It was his final warning. The concern on Dominic's face could no longer be concealed.

“I very well know. I am a hacker, and that too a good one. When I say I did the research myself, that means I learned every goddamn thing about him, which also includes you in the picture.” “What the hell are you both talking about, and how is my brother related to him?” Caleb asked Jiggy in frustration. Nothing made sense to him, and anyone present there except for his brother and Jiggy. Carson finally decided to break the silence and tell everyone the whole truth about his past with Dominic. After the entire story, Carson's head was in both of his hands. “Carson, it's really not your fault. Dominic would have found Olivia with or without you in the picture.” Jiggy tried to reassure him. Bu

I could barely concentrate on Jersey's day dreaming. “And I left the juicy part for the last.” Jersey screeches as my eyes scan through the content of the email. “Guess what?” Jersey teasing sounding more excited by the increasing second. “I got a tip that Dominic Garcia is the country.” Jersey says and my head snaps up to stare at Jersey. “What?” I ask her. “It is unheard of and very unusual but he's barely ever in the country, he always prefers to remain in Italy or so I heard-” “Jersey,” I yell and it startles a carried away Jersey.

My stepmom came in too, looking so furious. “Are you sure?” The doctor asked. “Yes. I’m actually busy so please doctor, why did you call?” “Do you know Angelo?” he asked. Carina went silent. I can feel what she is feeling right now. I think she is feeling weird why the doctor knew about him. “How did you know him?” she finally spoke again. “From my patient, Jillian. Do you know her?” “Yes. I know her, Jillian Sagittarius.” “This is insane!” My stepmom yelled in anger.

This was a celebration for Daisy and Dominic, who were officially turning two, and no expense had been spared. Contrary to popular belief, Marco had changed. The firecracker temper had settled into a slow burn, and the reckless decisions of his youth had been replaced with an earnest desire to be present for his children. Especially for Marco Jr., who had just entered junior high, and fifth grade was the start, and Marco was determined to be the father his son needed at such a critical time. Kamari, on the other hand, was blossoming into a bright, charismatic young lady with a vast circle of friends and an intellect that set her apart. The twins, Trinity and Justice, had just turned seven an

Whilst Dominic hadn’t become completely feral, he certainly spoke like the tentacles of madness were beginning to take hold of his mind. “I don’t have all night, Dominic. There’s a reason you asked me here.” “Oh yes, you’re a busy man. We don’t want to be wasting your time now, do we? Okay, have you heard of a man by the name of Adrian?” “Yes.” Dominic didn’t miss a beat as he continued, as if he either didn’t care for my response or knew what it would be. “Well, he knows you very well. He’s very impressed by you and your pack, actually.”

He directed those who were there and fielded a few phone calls. Domenico showed up late in the afternoon, with what looked like a case of sports drink under one arm and a duffel bag in the other. Marco took the case from him, and he passed by, not even looking at me as he headed to the crowd of men who were playing a game of poker. From what I could tell the one named Joey was winning handily, so much that the others were claiming that he was cheating. They were right.