Donna Leon Brunetti Books In Order Novels & Stories

Time skip. Damon reached his home fuming in rage. The innocence and honesty her eyes showed when she confessed about being Luciana not Liliana really confused him. He has no idea why but still he didn't want or to torture an innocent girl so he tried his best to find every proof... And unfortunately, every proof was against her.

Elena's POV In the first year of our marriage, Lorenzo Moretti publicly announced that I wouldn't be the Donna of the Moretti family. Instead, he made me do the work of a maid for a dollar per task. I worked myself to the bone, injuring my back. On rainy days, I would shake from the pain. In the second year of our marriage, the Moretti family's casino in Lavergo opened, and I was called in to work as a dealer. I was paid five dollars a night.

But again, that had been a long time before Proserpina exploded onto his life like a breath of fresh air, he thought wryly, patting his firm mouth with the napkin, noticing Proserpina’s watching his hands. Leonara Benson. The Mafia Don remembered her now. A thin blonde, she had a high laugh and was extremely ambitious. The Boss knew that his Woman was teasing him, for she had met Leonara and had firmly thwarted any ideas the other woman might have nurtured of picking up the affair once again. Now the Don frowned, displeased. “Why?” he barked and felt a pang as his daughter’s face fell. He loved this child, his third daughter, the spitting image of his Woman, but with a spirited personality t

I came home after a meeting with the Vitale Family's capos and carried Elena from the front door all the way into the living room. Her legs were wrapped around my waist as she leaned in to kiss me. Just as I was about to kiss her back, I spotted a cream pastry on the table. Elena and I were both allergic to cream. In seven years of marriage, nothing made with cream had ever entered this estate. “Who bought this?” Elena paused for a moment, then tightened her arms around my neck. “Sophia brought it last night and forgot to take it with her.” But in the early hours of yesterday, I’d been at a dock three hundred miles away, watching Sophia sign off on a sealed shipment. That was the mom

But hearing praise from both of them warmed my heart. Leon put down his spoon. He looked at Adrian. "Did Dona contact you?" Leon asked suddenly. Adrian frowned. "Dona?" "Margaret said Dona contacted my office, looking for you." I looked at Adrian. "Who's Dona?" Adrian and Leon exchanged glances. "Dona is our former mistress before you. She's beautiful, ambitious, and knows how to manipulate. She made us break up a few times. But in the end, she just left."

"Pain is the only thing your family understands, Serena. Your sister is currently in the arms of the man who tried to put a bullet in my head last month. Do you understand what that means for you?" "I didn't know!" I screamed, my voice cracking. "I haven't spoken to her in weeks! She treats me like a servant, not a sister!" We reached his office. He threw the door open and shoved me inside. He didn't turn on the main lights. The only glow came from a row of computer monitors on his desk. He pointed at one of them. It showed a grainy thermal image of a car speeding across a bridge. "That is a Vitelli armored transport," Alessandro hissed. "And my scouts just confirmed Bianca is in the back se

My cleavage was concealed by a soft transparent net which flirted with the smooth creamy skin, the inner linen stopping at the thighs where a sheer lace took over. Waxed long legs were on display, my neck encased in a silver choker neckpiece. Ferrara De Castello, the Don of the most influential Mafia organisation in America who controlled a sect of the government behind the scenes, sucked in a deep breath as soon as I revealed my choice of outfit. His gaze met mine as I handed the jacket over to him, and when his fingers brushed against mine, it was me who was almost gasping for breath. I held myself at the last minute, a knowing smile of confidence on my lips.

, I told her. "I know. I'm not sad or anything. I have already been proposed by a werewolf but I said no to him", she said. "Who?", I asked her. "Beta Jerome", she admitted with a blush. I didn't know he had any beta. Maybe he got one after I was imprisoned. He must be a rogue or an ally. An alpha with a beta is pretty strong. Just as an Alpha with Luna. But I was his Luna so I won't be offering him any help so that won't work in his favour.

When I woke up, I was lying in a private hospital room. The door wasn't fully closed, and low voices drifted in from the hallway. "Don Vieri, the signora took a bad hit this time. If she finds out about Ms. Mancini—" It was Leone's private doctor, Ben Bruno. He didn't get to finish before Leone's cold voice cut in. "Watch your mouth! Your job is to treat Anna. Stay out of everything else! "Anna's been in the casino game for years. She's done every ruthless and dirty thing there is. Bliss isn't like her. She's clean, like a blank page. She wouldn't stand a chance against Anna."

I glanced at her abdomen, continuing, "That accident in you… I really hope it can help you secure the position as the Donna, because what happens next is that I am going to get back everything that was mine. Including my dignity." "Enough!" Lorenzo barked, placing himself in front of Sofia. "Vittoria, you've thoroughly disappointed me. Since you've chosen to go with this lunatic, you left me no choice. Don't blame me for being heartless. Don't even think of the Ocean Dream. It's mine." Lorenzo then looked at the auction stage with a hostile gaze. "No matter the price, I'm getting the Ocean Dream." Valentino let go of Lorenzo and calmly fixed his cufflinks. Then, he went up to Lorenzo and sai