Donna Trope Novels & Stories

Ona had been living with her grandma ever since. The first time Ona and Donnie collided was the day Caitrona threw mold on him immediately he stepped out from his car on her way from school, he wanted to get angry at her, but he couldn't because Ona was an unforgettable beauty even though her skin tone was a shade of what nobody would ever imagine. Her dark skin glowed in the eye of Donnie, but he couldn't look more because she was just a teenager. Adonis Dellucci had been helpful towards Ona, no more till Donnie traveled without a word. She calls him uncle DD and Donnie hates it when she calls him that way because it made him seem old for his age then.

That particular cocktail of danger and heat and male intent washed over everything. “Marciano was an idiot because he tried to tame you.” Elton's hand released my wrists and ran down my arm, and then the zipper on the side of my black gown came undone. The fabric slid open. Cold air hit bare skin and I shivered. His palm was burning. It caught my waist and dragged me hard against him. “But I'm different. Charlotte. I love your ambition. I love your ruthlessness. I want you as my Donna, sitting beside me on top of New York’s underworld.”

I had been reborn five years into the past—back to when the world was still whole, and the worst of it hadn't yet been written in stone. I had just arrived back at the fortified estate on the outskirts of the city when the butler approached, holding out a letter. "I have another letter for you, Donna Moretti—it's from Don Moretti. He's currently in Chicalum settling a territory dispute, yet he still finds time to write to you every single day. "You're the envy of the whole famiglia, since Don Moretti treasures you so much, Donna Moretti." I looked at the letter, which read, "To my one and only love," and noticed the sharp and authoritative penmanship, a perfect reflection of Dante Moretti's

"I've always treated you like a younger sister, yet you betrayed me for such small gains." Lucy sneered and retorted, "Who wants to be your sister? All I've ever wanted is to become Donna! I did everything to become your woman. I finally drove Elle away, but you're so useless that you even lost your position as Don! I had no choice but to do this to become Donna. Blame yourself for being useless!" Asher's eyes widened in fury. "Elle's departure was all your doing! You b*tch! You deserve to die!"

Lena’s POV “Who gave you the right to talk to me like that?” she snapped. “I’m the future Donna.” Her eyes swept over me with contempt. “And you? You’re nothing but a joke.” I reacted quickly, grabbing for the glass to throw the water back at her. But before I could move, two guards stepped forward and caught my wrist. I turned sharply. They were Caleb’s men. “Are you two insane?” I demanded. “I’m your Donna. Let go of me, or I’ll call Caleb right now.”

When she hung the pendant around my neck, there was a sadness in her eyes that I couldn’t understand at the time. Even now, I still couldn't forget the way she looked when she said those words. Just as I was lost in thought, Donna Moretti suddenly brought up Mamma. “Do you miss your mother, Miss Bianca? I heard the late Donna Vitale was an extraordinary woman. I also heard that you want to take over the family business someday. Was that inspired by Donna Vitale?” The atmosphere in the living room instantly froze.

he asked no one in particular "Look at De Luca's son. He's only sixteen but already he's getting into the business. And that little shit looks like he might really turn out to be my biggest competition yet" "Padre..." "I said SHUT UP" Angry that he'd ended up with two useless girls, the Don descended on them like a possessed man. He didn't care who his blows landed on. So long as it was one of them, he was okay with that. When Marianna realized that, she pushed Carina forward so that she got most of the hits. By the time the Don was done, Carina's face was swollen with bruises everywhere while Marianna only had a few bruises.

Donna's TV interview caused quite a stir in Ventropolis. People were talking about it everywhere. The reporter asked, "Ms. Jolie, you've known Ethan Arnold, the CEO of Arnold Corporation, for a long time. Why didn't you two get together later on? Were there reasons for this?" Donna said, "Indeed, there were reasons..." Donna on TV looked tired. She seemed different from her usual glamorous self. Now, she looked like someone who needed help from others.

With a shake of her head, she turned and went to open the door. "Did you think you could hide from me?" Donna breezed in past Blake who held her cup away from her body not to spill the hot liquid on her. "Not answering your phone doesn't mean that I won't come over here and talk to you." She turned, waving her phone at Blake. "Where is your phone? Have you been writing? Tell me that's why you haven't been answering my calls. That's the only acceptable answer." Donna turned again and walked to Blake's kitchen, she pulled a mug out of the cupboard and poured herself a cup of coffee. "You know, if you ignore me, I'm just going to sit here until you say something." Donna sat at her kitchen count