Dominique Dipierro Novels & Stories

Alessia thought carefully, and suddenly froze, her pupils dilated, unable to believe it. "You're Eagle?" Hearing her own ID number from Alessia's mouth was indescribable. It was like her exclusive secret had been discovered by Alessia, and exchanged, and their feelings had progressed further. Dominic's lips curled with satisfaction, "Yes, Cobra, I'm Eagle." Hearing Dominic's answer, Alessia was briefly stunned, but quickly accepted the fact. Through Tiffany, she had long known that Dominic was a hacker expert. With Dominic's character and means, if he liked something, he would surely want to do it to the extreme.

JILLIAN “Who is Carina?” The doctor asked leaning a bit closer. “She is my proof,” I answered confidently. The doctor took his laptop of the bag he has with him and typed things on it. “What is her surname?” I realized I don’t know that I can’t answer. My stepmom’s smirk made me grin. “Suero,” Angelo whispered. “Suero,” I said smirking back to my stepmom. The doctor continued doing whatever he is doing and turn the laptop to me. There are arrays of pictures of woman with the same name on the screen. It’s an online site with tons of users. I pointed at her picture, so the doctor clicked on it.

“Dominic won’t know what hit him.” Aurora's POV Dominic was restless that evening, pacing the length of our bedroom as I sat on the bed, watching him with concern. “What’s wrong?” I asked softly, knowing he wouldn’t want to burden me with his troubles. He stopped, running a hand through his hair. “It’s Patrick,” he admitted after a moment. “He’s working with someone dangerous, someone who has the resources to cause real damage.” My heart sank. “Who?” “Carlos Santana,” Dominic said, his voice tight with frustration. “He’s an underground power broker, known for toppling empires and leaving chaos in his wake. If Patrick has teamed up with him…” He trailed off, his expression darkening.

“ You're not giving up are you?” “ Absolutely not.” “ Do you think you'll win?” “ Probably not.” “ Then why are you doing this?” “ To show them who I am.” His lips curled in a mischievous grin. “ And who are you?” “ I'm Daphne Romano, the wife of Alexander Dimitri Gambino and I'm not one to cower in fear.” His face glowed with pride and that was enough to boost my already crumbling confidence. “ You're scared as fuck aren't you.” He spoke and I chuckled,

“Isn’t he already married with a son? I don’t want my friend to be tagged as a home-wrecker. Please, Drake. We must stop her.” “Dominic has been a single dad to Diego for the last ten years. His wife had betrayed him and left, abandoning a two-year-old Diego in his care. Please don’t intervene in their matters. Dominic hasn’t looked at a woman in these ten years. So if he’s interested in Julia, she must be someone special.” Daniella listened to me with awe. “Oh, in that case, he should be her Prince Charming! I’m glad she found someone to love her.”

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?

Dominik made him take a long walk down a short pier. The only reason Treadaway refrained from snapping back at her was because Dominik asked him to be nice to her. He could not help it. He loathed this woman. Dihanna was the typical Barbie girl. One of those women with a pretty face they can bewitch anyone with. But she was pretty as she was dumb. It was beyond him how Dominik would ever be back with her. Actually, he could not explain why Dominik would ever be with someone like this instead of being with him. A cultured man, dedicated, entrepreneurial who would do anything for him. The answer was simple, Dominik is not gay. Something his obsession forced him to overlook.

I had no choice but to back off and leave the city for a while for things to cool off. While I was away, I had a visit from the one person that Dominics hated the most, the one person who could bring him down, Carlos Gonzalez. It was Carlos that opened my eyes to many things I didn’t know about. I found out that Dominic could never side with me because he gets a huge percentage on every deal. He was the owner of the ships used for smuggling the girls and the other consignment.

Henry was very efficient. Two days later, he managed to place the information he had gathered about Dominic on Max’s desk. Then Max started reading it carefully. Dominic Deleon was Dominic's full name. He was born and grew up in London, and he was twenty years old. His great-grandfather was a politician who once held a high govt position. His grandfather was a successful businessman who owned a large corporation. As for his father, he was a businessman who made the company well.

I asked. "Alessandro Russo, tall, tanned, handsome you know the typical mafia man type" My heart dropped and my palms began to sweat, thinking back to my husband, the love of my life who left me at the lowest point of my life, and I was going to see him at the gala for the first time in a year. "I'll send you the rest of the details," Mateo states and hangs up, leaving my head spinning and my mind in a whole different state. A single tear fell from my eye hearing the name of the man who gave me the best life I'd ever had and then destroyed it.