Doni Bobes Novels & Stories

“Jace Blackwell. Look who decided to drag his pretty ass in here on a weekday.” I grin when I see Donny leaning against the ropes of the main ring. He’s been here since my father was still sneaking out to fight underground before he put on his fancy suits. Donny’s hair is more gray than black now, his nose is crooked three different ways, his smile is big, and he is missing a tooth. He flicks his eyes at Liana, who’s hovering near the door with her arms crossed like she might bolt any second. “And who’s this? Didn’t know you brought your girlfriends around here.”

It's not like the old days anymore because the situation is different, Doni is still single while Monica already has a husband and children. "Boss, let's continue our field survey," said Doni's assistant. "Please order people to follow Monica. I can't bear to see her shopping with a child like that. If anything happens, please let me know immediately, and protect Monica," Doni ordered. "Okay," said Doni's assistant.

James Jones answered in a confident tone. "This is not your usual 'big project', Mr Jones. It's the project of the Domancos. I don't like unprofessionalism in my work, no matter what the matter is. Everyone who failed to meet my expectations in business has faced consequences. I, Sebastian Domanco, have trusted you in this and you failed me. Don't you think you deserve the same treatment as others? Why should we give you another chance?" Sebastian Domanco, the one and only CEO of Domanco enterprise, asked in his dead-serious tone which made James look down in shame.

Tony asks. "Of course, I forgive you. I knew you'd never kill me. That shot was not the best that you could do. Besides, let bygones be bygones. Let's go and drink whiskey. I need one after all the things that happened today. I want to check on Donna Romani," Dante says. Tony watches Dante walk away. I love to see Donald Romani. He has always had a crush on her. He knows she is much older than he is, but she is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. He also knows that he can never reveal how he feels about her, because they need life would be worth nothing. Don Romani is known for being very jealous of his wife. As he and Enzo are standing in Dante's office, a younger version of Donna Ro

His body arched off the table. Nothing. "Again! Clear!" This time the monitor beeped. Irregular, but there. I exhaled and my hands finally started shaking. The door opened and a woman walked in. Tall, elegant, wearing heels that cost more than my rent. "Dr. Rosabella Romano. Neurosurgeon." Her eyes scanned the wound. "L1 vertebra. Clean stabilization work. You know what you're doing." "Can you fix it?" "Here? No. But I can prevent further damage until we relocate him.

“ That is exactly what I am saying. It was only the six of us in that room yesterday and only one of us could have told Jonathan. “ We stayed in silence as we mauled over what I had said. Nik knew I had a point. He cursed and raked his hands through his hair. He was probably wondering what we would do about that. If we couldn’t trust the people in our inner circle, how could we trust the men around us? “ Did any of the dons agree to help you? “ I asked, changing the subject. “ Only two out of five agreed to help us. The other three laughed at my misery. “ He said and wiped his face with his hands. My jaw ticked in anger at the stupidity the dons were showing. They were jealous and that was w

Korede didn't give up,he thought he only had to convince Dami,now johnmoore too. "We didn't start this business to just leave it in the middle like this.we gotta take it to the next level", Korede paused. He had to think of something to persuade them especially Dami. Dami was the obstimate,if he was not going to do something then he wouldn't, it takes a lot to convince him. He had to convince johnmoore first.

"Why do you look like you were just caught doing something you were not supposed to?" He narrowed his eyes at me "I have no idea what you are talking about" He looked from me to my laptop "How are the motion censored cameras? Are they working fine?" He walked up and attempted to raise my laptop "Yes they are working . I-I'v checked it don't worry" I tried my best to stop Aldonis. Knowing well if he saw the screen he'll know I was watching Vera "You're up to something" "Yeah whatever" I pushed my laptop aside to pay full attention to him and try to focus on anything other than Vera's image in my mind

Phoebe meant a lot to Adonis, not only because she was his half-cousin, but also because she carried his mother’s name, which brought some sense of responsibility from Adonis’s side. “He won’t hurt her,” I urged, looking Luciano in the eyes, but he did not look like he would listen. “Just let us go.” “No,” Dom said, standing before Adonis and Bella, and every other man present. His stern gaze met mine. “This isn’t between us and 'Ndrangheta. This is between you and me.”

They all echoed in unison, standing to their feet while reclining their head in a half mock bow as I took my seat and made a gesture for them to sit. “You’re late for the first time ever.” The Càpo Locàle muttered and I turned to stare at him for a few seconds before shrugging. “Piero. Let's get to the main reason I called this meeting, play the video.” In a few taps, a video of a man strapped with black linen onto his mouth popped up onto the screen off the projector and the discomfort from other members was duly noted. “In a very small way of expressing it, Calabria has our hostage and what I want to know is how they laid their hands on a hostage of the Ndrines.” I lit a cigarette and blew