Donna Beneviento Novels & Stories

"Consigliere, I want a divorce from Cassius. I’m handing back all the businesses under my name. Draft up the papers." The old Consigliere frowned. "Camilla, this marriage keeps the peace between our two families. Can you think this over?" I was the frontwoman for Cassius Marino’s dirty empire for three years. In the shadows, I was this cold-blooded Don's legal wife. A month ago, a Mexican cartel kidnapped me. That night, the cartels blew up my husband's secure line, demanding a thirty-million-dollar ransom. He let it ring. They ended up throwing me into an abandoned meat locker in freezing temperatures. I almost froze to death. Luckily, a butcher stumbled in and dragged me out just in time.

“He’s taken.” Maloi held her breath. The room fell still. Shanon’s brow arched. “Taken? You’re leaving already?” Benita shook her head. “I’m going to the DCC board meeting.” “Why?” Shanon asked, uneasy. “To declare war.” Every head turned. Shocked. Stunned. Even Maloi stopped stirring. Cillian smirked—a half-smile filled with pride and something fiercer underneath. Benita turned to him. “Unfortunately, I’m relinquishing the Vice President title at DCC.”

“I’m sorry for what happened. I’m sorry for putting your life in danger. I never meant for any of this to touch you.” My stomach twisted. “Oh my god, you do know her.” He nodded once, it was slow and miserable. “Who is she?” “Her name is Donna Sofia.” He spoke the name like it tasted bitter. “She’s married to one of the old bosses, Don Moretti. Back when Don Antonio adopted me, Don Moretti and Antonio were partners, they were thick as thieves.” He paused, rubbed his thumb across his knuckles like the motion could erase what came next.

That female hunter looked up and down Phoebe as if assessing her overall, then she smiled and introduced herself: "Hello beauty, my name is Donna is a werewolf, not long ago I was promoted to the city. professional hunter, since there is no special mission today, I have time to take the new member, you, to visit Area A and where you will live.” “Hi Donna, my name is Phoebe Robert. I… take orders from the leader… no… the captain is here.” Donna laughs: “We know who you are, you are a rookie from D block and successfully hunted a Vampire yourself, because of this Sir Louis William noticed you, Zone A when I know that everyone is curious about you." Phoebe heard that and was a bit panicked, she

He vows to me and I don’t know what to say to that, so he just hugs me. “Told ya, time and again little Cassie, you’re not alone. Who are ya?” he asks, and I chuckle as I look at him once more. “Donna Cassandria Bristol-Romano, the first female Don. The daughter of Gabriella Romano and Terry Bristol, the sister of ex-army commander Andros Bristol-Romano. The niece of the great Don Francesco Romano and Sophie Romano. The cousin to one of the baddest men on the planet, Daragh O’Rourke, one of the four Irish Kings. That is who I am,” I say to him and he smiles at me with pride in his eyes.

"You don’t have to stay out here alone." "I like the quiet," she replied, her voice calmer now. The door creaked open, and Dana stepped out. She looked from Adrian to Leona, then back again. "Sorry to interrupt, but… you might want to know. Apparently, Selene is now the vice president of Dorian’s company." Leona blinked slowly, her fingers curling against the railing. Adrian’s gaze sharpened, studying her face. "Is that so?" Leona asked lightly, though her tone carried a weight only she understood.

Donny said warningly. “What is it?” I asked in frustration. “My daughter, your manager, Carmen Vega,” Donny stated. I staggered back in utter shock.

After the last time, it wouldn't be bad enough to say that we were more like friends now. Friends with benefits. I took his signal, closing up the large distance between us. He stood there looking all professional in his grey shorts and baseball hat- surrounded by a bunch of other people. "So here's our second lead actress!. Everyone, kindly welcome - Selene Woods" - he announced, watching my approaching figure. I straightened my black top as i bowed slightly, strands of hair falling over my face. "You know, i have heard about you before and watched some of your movies - i must say Selene, you're quite the talent".

“Thank you for honoring my invitation, Your Highness.” Alpha Kael bowed again, his gaze fixed on me. “And if I may ask, who’s the lady beside you?” I felt Clinton stiffen beside me, but I kept my eyes on Alpha Kael, who was still smiling. With a fake smile plastered on my face, I cooed, “I am Natasha Jones, the King’s distant cousin.” I lied. Alpha Kael hummed, nodding slowly. “You’re welcome to my pack, Lady Natasha.” He bowed dramatically before shifting his attention to Clinton. “Please, have a seat.”

"So, what information did you discover?" I asked the investigator while glancing behind me. Zephanie was talking to Patrizia again. And this time, she was also speaking with my mother. "Zerina Cortez, the owner of Cortez Cosmetics, has been hailed as the businesswoman of the year for consecutive times. Apart from running a successful business, she also founded a foundation that helps homeless people. However, some people allege she uses her foundation for good publicity. Zerina is married to Timotheo Buenaflor, the owner and CEO of Buenaflor Corporation, and together they have a daughter."