Don Vittorio 소설 & 이야기

Alessandro and Draco stood there baffled at their childish wife and girlfriend behaviour. They looked at each other and shook hands with no expression on their face. "Hello, I am Draco Blackwood. Welcome to my home." "Hello, Alessandro Williams. Thank you." Sabrina wasn't surprised at his fake surname. He use this surname "Williams" in business world. One of many reasons people recognise him as the CEO and not as "Alessandro Kingston" the mafia leader of California. "Hello, I am Lily Harrison." Lily said as he shook hand with Alessandro. Alessandro passed her the bouquet and she smiled delightfully.

he cussed “She knows what is good and she is following it, my path and my theory is what is good” “What if I decide to not work with you anymore? Maybe you’re right; I am indeed foolish for choosing family over work. I was dumb before for choosing you and your theories over my family and it ended in great loss for me b…..” Bernard cut him off “Loss? You mean Danica’s death? That wasn’t as a result of you choosing to leave your family; she was just collateral damage and i…..” Bernard suddenly paused and leaned back into the couch, what did he mean by collateral damage?

(NFTMB) Chapter 32 Alessandro (Matteo's Stepmother) Victoria was having a hard time grasping my words. I don't lie to people. I don't have the time. I will tell you the truth to your face no matter how bitter it is because you can't do shit to me. I am Alessandro Rossi and not just anybody. You don't scare me and you don't control me. I am the Don of the Italian Mafia. “If I knew that this would shut you up like this, then dannare I would have said it earlier”. I said, sounding amused as she looked at me with confusion in her eyes.

"Do you intend for her to replace your mate, Leah?" "I think the question we should be asking here is, who is your fated mate?" The fifth elder blurted again, his gaze never leaving mine. I recognized him immediately. He was Leah's father, and the only newly elected elder. He was the hot-blooded one amongst the elders. Maybe I'd start with him for my reparations. "Nikolai," he stood from his high exalted chair, as if taunting me. "Who is your fated mate?"

But everything in this life have a limit to it, and Christian just crossed his limit. "What punishment do you think a traitor deserve." Vincenzo tone has went extremely cold, His murderous mode is on. He is not the multi billionaire CEO, But the Don King of the underground, the one Everyone want to stay at least ten miles away from. The look on his face right now, is the one that had his enemies shivers in fear and run for their lives. "The usual sir." Christian gulped down the lump that as formed in his throat, he swallowed a few times trying to wet his dried throat. He watched terrified as Vincenzo brought a gun out, toying with it.

) he asked with a thick Italian accent. The men glanced at Isabella. "dove scusa capo ma questa cagna ci stava dando filo da torcere" (where sorry Capo but this bitch was giving us trouble) one of them said as the man shakes his head. "Sono circondato da idioti, mettila in macchina, i jet aspettano e dobbiamo riportarla in Sicilia in tempo per il compleanno del Don, altrimenti Giovanni ci ucciderà, ma prima che lo faccia ti ammazzo fino all'ultimo imbecilli"(Im sorrounded by idiots, get her in the car, vthe jets waiting and we need to get her back in sicily in time for the Don's birthday if not then Giovanni will kill us, but before he does I'll kill every last one of you imbeciles) the man

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.

Ramon on the other end was busy with his phone while Violet in her corner was hoping to say a word to Connor. ‘How can they be this calm and quiet?’ she thought. ‘I thought the Fridlings were a bunch of noisy humans… according to what I was told.’ She thought again and looked at Ramon. His Jet Black hair fell to the shoulder and a part covered his face, his left eye. His striking fairness was toned by the dark hair and the dress he was putting on. Her eyes roamed around him, studying his physique, his facial expression and what he was doing. She was a little amazed at the way Ramon stayed very cool in the car... Annoyingly cool! ‘How in earth, can a man be this cool and quiet towards his wif

CHAPTER 39 •AURORA’S POV• The reception was great and hitch-free as no chandeliers came down on our heads, thank Goodness. Matteo, his dad and my dad walked around meeting other Mafia dons, introducing my dad to other people who he could always work with later in the future as the Inlaw to the Almighty Rocco’s.

He wore a Richard Mille on his right wrist and a Rolex on his left, with a glamorous and expensive customized chain, with the word 'DON’ engraved in it, resting on his chest. Don Fabrizio Colpani. He walked slowly but purposefully towards the two Mexican thug heads, with Lucca and the rest of his entourage coming behind him, disregarding Carlos’ and Di Stefano's raised guns. When he stood directly before them, he proceeded to say in a voice that carried authority: “Good evening, hermanos.. I… am Don Fabrizio Colpani.. Head, lord, and master of the Uomini Marrone.”