Dominick Carisi Novels & Stories

Cosimo: “You are delaying things to your own benefit, and with each passing day, with each passing minute, they are growing stronger. It is not something that we want, Cosimo.” My elder, Jasperrando del Mariucci said, glaring at me. I had to force myself to calm down, reminding myself that he was not only my elder, but that he was in charge of most of the funding that came to us. “What is it that is forcing you to keep that woman alive? Huh? Why are you so scared of killing her like you’ve done for both her mother and father?”

Joemar Russo’s POV I’m great at two things—winning and fucking. Depends on the day, but I always take my skill set seriously when it comes to women and my career, and my secret Mafia dealings. I go big, especially when screwing up my life, when my sister Alyssa, Dante and Enzo Russo were gone with my life, my secret life. “Good job, Russo.” Jansen Chavez’s voice breaks through my thoughts. Good is relative, I suppose, but Saint Elise Racing’s race engineer isn’t bad for my ego.

“So what if I’m Luna? The way you are now, you are unfit to be in her presence. She comes from prestige, and her boyfriend is a world-class superstar. She has built her own brand all across the nation. With countless suitors fighting over her, what makes you think that she’d love a disgraced man without a penny to his name?” Dominick’s grimace darkened as I spoke every word. After we parted that day, Cesare took me home. He blew up when he saw the scalding mark on my hand. Since then, he beefed up security at all stores and made it a point to pick me up from work every day. Strangely, Dominick had not shown up since. It was as if he fell off the face of the earth. No one knew where he was. N

“My life did not become a living hell because I began to use drugs. Instead, it became a nightmare when I tried to get out of it.” “Carson, I cannot understand anything you are saying,” Olivia asked him in confusion. She couldn’t understand any relation between this Dominic guy and the story that Carson was telling her. “Olivia, Dominic is one of the biggest drug dealers, and I used to work for him.” To which Olivia gasped.

Dante Rocco is one of them. We met each other six months ago. He proposed to me and I accepted, being blinded by his attractive appearance. He has dark hair and blue eyes, just like me. He is one of the members in the campus football team, the practice gave him a tempting physique as well. No doubt, girls were jealous of me because of him being my boyfriend. The relationship between both of us went well for a month and suddenly he started making strange demands from me. One of the demands was nude pics, that was awkward by my side.

“Three weeks ago, you rerouted a shipment. You skimmed the top. I would’ve let it slide, Vito. But then you lied.” Vito’s jaw trembled. “I— I didn’t lie. I—” Dominic raised a hand — not to strike, but simply to stop him. Vito froze. “You think I don’t notice crumbs missing from my table?” Dominic said softly. “I built this empire with hands dirtier than yours. I remember every dollar. Every name. Every promise.” He turned to the second man — barely out of his twenties. Carlo. New to the crew. Not yet smart enough to know the rules.

He was known as the most notorious mafia boss of the Costa family, so no one dared to challenge him. Phillip Marino was deeply in debt to Dominic. He couldn't pay back the millions of dollars he owed him. Therefore, Dominic offered a marriage proposal, but what he truly desired was Phillip's biological daughter, Bianca Marino, whom he secretly admired. But what happened?

He became a force to be reckoned with, a ruthless and cunning mafia king who would stop at nothing to protect his empire. And soon, just the mention of his name was enough to strike fear into the hearts of those who dared to cross him. Dominic Lombardi, the ruthless mafia king, had arrived, and he would not be ignored. Dominic's ruthless tactics and cunning strategies paid off, and soon he and his team became the country's most powerful mafia. They eliminated one enemy after another, until only one remained: Adriano. Dominic's experiences with Rose had left a deep scar, and he never trusted any woman again. He used them for pleasure, sharing them with his teammates without ever giving them h

“The bastard even refused me entry to my own daughter’s funeral and kept you as far away from me as he could.” I stared down at the plates, wondering how my life might have been different. “I wish you could have gotten to me. Those years were hell.” His gaze locked onto me, his brow furrowed. “I tried. I lost over a dozen men trying, half of them to the man lying in this house.” My eyes widened. “Domenico?” He nodded. “He was younger then, still working his way up. The anger in him…there is good reason they call him la Bestia, mia bella.”