Dona Morte Novels & Stories

Then he took her hand and led her toward the door. “The Fumagalli family has a luxury boutique nearby. Whatever you want, it is on me.” The crowd cheered. “The Don is too generous!” The hall emptied like a receding tide and left only overturned chairs, spilled wine, and me standing in the wreckage. After everyone left, the doors opened again. A driver in a black uniform stood in the doorway and bowed slightly. “Donna, the Don sent me to take you home.” I walked past him without a word. “No need.”

I thought I would be calm. But when the truth finally came out, my body trembled all the same, and I couldn't stop it. "Heads of the families, I know you all want Louis dead right now, but before he's judged, there's a personal debt I mean to settle with him." I took a deep breath. "I wonder if any of you remember the former Donna of the Vitale family. My mother, Selena Pavano." "Twenty years ago, my brother was barely a month old when Louis's wife Jessica threw him from an upper floor to his death. And my father, Louis, never bothered to learn the truth. He took Jessica at her word and had my mother beaten to death..."

Ara was very panicked and approached the Guardian Goddess of the portal. "Where to ... Where did the Goddess send Aranjo?" Ara asked very anxiously. "Danzou City! She was born to be human! Not to worry, Aranjo is destined to hurt the feelings of the weak-hearted humans who love her!" The Goddess said "What is ... was it the Emperor who allowed the Goddess to tell me all about it?" asked Ara. Usually, things related to redemption in the mortal world are kept very secret, because it can change the destiny of the God or goddess who undergoes redemption.

My funeral was held that afternoon. Carlo arranged it with the highest honors, as befitting the future Donna of the Vesta family. My gravestone was placed right beside his mother's, engraved with: Margherita Rossi Vesta 1998–2023 Eternal Bride Papa wept uncontrollably during the ceremony. He nearly rushed forward, clutching Carlo's neck. Carlo stopped the bodyguards who tried to intervene and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Rossi. This is my fault."

I told her and she just smiled. “He will. He is a very strong man and he isn't willing to die now so it won't happen.” she sounded so sure while Dante’s mum was crying her eyes out. “Oh Emily.” Luciana called out my name so I went to her side. “I didn't want to call Dante because you both were having your day but I am sorry. I had to. The doctor said he might not make it.” she sounded so sorry and I was confused. “You did the right thing Luci. There is no need to be sorry. We are family afterall.” more tears fell from her eyes after my last sentence and she nodded with a smile.

The Don said but Mort just gave him cold shoulder and look expressionless which made the old man nervous. "No need. I'm here to tell you that Charlotte kidnapped a Massoullève." Mort said coldly, making the Don turn cadaverous pale and panic quickly stricken on his face. "W-what do you mean?" The Don asked in alarm. If there was another family he didn't want to cross with besides the Aslanovs, it was the Massoullève family. His blood ran cold. Mort step closer and gave him a dark and baleful look. "If you don't tell me where Sumire was taken. I'm going to wipe your entire clan first thing at dawn."

Jules blurted, and Lena’s eyes widened in shock. Now she realised she hadn’t seen Dona. “Dona is dead?” she questioned, and Jules nodded; Dona was killed in front of her this morning. They told her it was going to serve as a lesson to her, so she would learn to maintain her boundaries as a maid.

“I'm old enough to know what I want and quit letting people decide how I get to live my life, Ruben. If you are not happy with that, then leave.” The words hurt more than I meant it. Pushing him aside, I headed for the door. “Don is dead.” I felt my blood freeze. “What did you just say?” “Don Columbus was murdered last night.” He explained. “And miss Dunes is the prime suspect.” My head snapped towards him. “What bullshit!” “There were traces of her found at the crime scene and she is nowhere to be found.” “Serafina was with me the whole night!” I defended.

He went straight to the priest and handed him the USB drive. "This is from the Donna Falcone. She asked me to deliver it." Massimo frowned, but before he could stop it, the priest had plugged the drive into the projection system. The large screen behind the altar lit up. Just then, Alex scrambled to Massimo's side, his face pale. "Boss," he whispered, panic in his eyes. "Don, we have a problem. The Donna… she's gone."

“Even if I die, I will come back as a ghost for your head. You’ve disappointed me greatly, brother.” There was not a trace of fear in Dawn’s eyes, and Ricardo frowned. This man resembled his mother more than his father. When Don Daniels died, he was full of hatred and fear. However, Dawn’s mother only looked at him with a deadly promise that haunted the advisor for years, even after her death. Looking into Dawn’s grey eyes that took after his mother, he was once again reminded about the woman he couldn’t have.