Donatello X April Novels & Stories

I quoted, earnestly looking at him. His eyebrow lifted. "I supposed," he smirked. I need to convince. "But you are excited," he continued. I stopped pacing and looked at him. Donatello and I are the same height, but I have a broader chest than him regarding body build. I worked out a lot, both indoor and outdoor activities. I have my routine, and I'm with the boys in the Wranglers Boys Club on weekends. We hang out every weekend on whatever adventure we plan. I have yet to introduce Donatello to them. Soon, I will. This is part of our deal.

April didn’t know if he gave them to his lovers or David pawned them. “Hi, I thought I would need to wait for you.” April said. She smiled when she noticed he leaned against the wall in the light of a lantern he carried. Damien now worn a swimsuit, too. April paused as her mind took in the play’s sight of light and shadow over his flesh. She left the changing room to find Damien waiting for her. “Did you have everything? Or should I have Luke retrieve something else?” Damien asked April as she locked the door. “Your assistant obtained everything I’ll need thank you.” April said to him. She nodded, her smile never left her face, and she struggled to meet his eyes.

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

Victor's point of view. I leaned back in my chair, the cold blade of the knife glinting under the dim light as I peeled an apple with deliberate precision. My focus wasn’t on the fruit, though. It was on the sniveling mess dangling over the edge of the room, blood dripping from his swollen face. Mateo's voice broke the tense silence, his desperate pleas ringing out. "Please! Please, I’m sorry I betrayed you, Don! It wasn’t intentional!"

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

The black flag was embroidered with a golden Holbeck eagle and roses, a symbol of the family's honor. Holding my hand, Fabrizio led me to the altar. He picked up the microphone and declared loudly, "Today, I'm announcing to everyone that the true Donna of the Medicis, Liliana Medici, has officially returned." Thunderous applause filled the chapel and refused to fade. I took the microphone and swept my gaze across the crowd, my voice steady and firm.

“We Magghio only truly love once in a lifetime.” I don’t know what comment to make after hearing that. Where does that leave me? Will he never get to love me? What does that mean? It warns me from now on, from our first day, that he is not going to love me and that I am a trophy, something he won. “Sir.” The knock on the door startles me, and I press Dante to my chest. I turn and see Donatella standing in the doorway. She’s wearing a gray dress with white sleeves and a spotless white apron.

the Don only says after which the guard bows and runs back again while talking through his earpiece. Some minutes later the door is thrown open and Alessandro Fabiano appears in all his glory with a face that had murderous anger written all over! While another guard leads Daniella´s driver and Jimmy out of the door Alessandro walked over to his ANgel and took her into his arms and inhaled her scent to calm him down. ¨Well since we are all together now let the fun begin! …..Don Alessandro I have a proposal for you!¨ Don Saphira started.

*** “Dear Don, I wished you’d buy another blanket with all the money you spend on expensive gifts so that you would stop snatching mine. Your lovingly annoyed wife, Aquamarine.” -The End-

“These people are way too into Ninja Turtles, bro.” Before the Alabama brothers could embarrass Valerian any more, the door swung open, revealing the slickest-looking guy I’d ever laid eyes on—bright, almost platinum blond hair swept back, small round glasses perched on the bridge of his nose. His face looked like some Renaissance artist had chiseled it from marble. He wore a tailored blazer over a dark gray turtleneck, slim slacks, and bright white high-top sneakers. I did a double-take when I spotted the Prada logo on the side of the shoes. Everything about him screamed money and total self-assurance. Who the hell was this guy? The man—Donatello, obviously—smiled. “Valerian. My friend.” He