Donna Leon Brunetti Books In Order Novels & Stories

When you leave your heart behind" Libro 2 Mi Corazon te pertenece - Book 2 My Heart will be yours Power & Temptation Mafia Series (Buenovela) (Goodnovel) Libro 1 Mafia Italiana - Book 1 Italian Mafia A****N KINDLE luna indomable spanish version Power & Temptation Mafia Series Book 2 "IVANOV" Russian Mafia Individual stories (Buenovela) (Goodnovel)

It’s now my turn to look on in confusion as his words slowly register. “We hadn’t announced our engagement yet” I tell him. “I’m sorry, I don’t think you understood” Vic says finally reaching the front of the room “Alessiano has accepted my intention with the new Dona of the De Leone family” as he says this the doors open again and in walks a pale looking Demitria. Her arms slung over a tall Asian man with shaggy hair and skin covered in tattoos all over his exposed arms and neck. “Baby” I say laying it on as thick as I can “Fuck, baby I thought I’d lost you” I push past a few men on my way towards her.

But not the one that everyone feared - well, not in that way, at least. Leona Castelli had a very different way of striking fear into the people's hearts than that of her sister, Amara. Still, she was just as frightening as the former, if not more, and that's exactly why Liviana finds herself freezing in place at the sight of the lioness herself steaming in their entry way, her sharp, blue eyes piercing through the so-called "happy couple" the moment she hears the thundering of their panicked steps stop dead.

"Please! Please, I’m sorry I betrayed you, Don! It wasn’t intentional!" I chuckled softly, amused by his pathetic attempts at redemption. Unintentional? Was that his excuse? My gaze remained on the apple as I asked, my tone calm, almost curious, "Unintentional, you say?" He stammered, but I didn’t need his explanation. I already knew the truth. His hands didn’t "accidentally" steal an entire shipment of guns. I set the apple down, finally meeting his terrified eyes. The fear in them was satisfying—a reminder that betrayal in my world came with a steep price.

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As I concluded I had escaped from the trouble, another complicated issue erupted. "Where is the Betta?" He asked, turning to one of his Omegas. "I could testify that I saw him this evening sneaking to the guest's quarter, but I don't know what he intended to do anyway." Alpha Enzo's Omega replied, changing my mood instantly; honestly speaking, if not for the fact that he was not in my pack—if not that I was a visitor there—I would have strangled him immediately after he remarked. "What would even lead you to a state like this in your pack, to talk of someone standing you on the road like this and throwing unnecessary questions at you?" My wolf muttered.

It offered a brief distraction from the turmoil brewing within me. I was lost in my thoughts when Anthonio's quiet presence interrupted my solitude. He joined me by the poolside, his footsteps barely audible against the soft murmur of the evening. He informed me that he had gathered as much information as possible about Don. Anthonio spoke of Don's private and enigmatic nature, but I found it hard to focus on his words. Anthonio's concern was evident as he gently probed, asking what troubled me. I brushed off his inquiries with a dismissive wave, claiming it was nothing of importance. But Anthonio persisted, sensing that the root of my distress lay deeper.

Sighs. Leonor looked at the side of her bed to find the books she had indulged herself in to pass the time. She had really read through a lot. She picks out the lower book to start reading it all over again. It was a church book about all righteousness and its contrast to the unholy dark world she got embedded in with Armando.

"At the end of the day, it was that failure Lorenzo who ruined my life. If he wasn't so incompetent, I wouldn't be stuck in this dump." "A guy like him isn't fit to spit on Sebastian's shoes. He’s not worth a single hair on the Don’s head." "As for that bitch Joanna... the only reason she got the Don’s attention is because she used that 'pure and holy' act to crawl into his bed. God knows how filthy she really is behind closed doors." Something inside Lorenzo’s mind snapped. He kicked the decaying wooden door open with a thunderous crash. "Bella! You vicious bitch! How dare you speak about me and our child like that!"

"When you were looking at that magazine, your eyes were glued to this ring. Couldn't look away." "So I bought it for you." There was a smile playing at the corner of his mouth. He had no idea I'd only stared at the ring so he could pay off his debt faster. The cold of the diamond crept up my finger and into my chest. I shivered. But he didn't need my help. Did he? The voice on the phone had just called him Don. The Angelo I knew was a broke kid drowning in mob debt. What a joke. "Three whole years," My voice came out cold. "A Don playing dirt-poor with me. Was it fun?"