Donnie X Mikey Novels & Stories

I took the microphone and swept my gaze across the crowd, my voice steady and firm. "Ten years ago, I chose to fake my death to protect my family and my son. Ten years later, I'm back. Those who stand with this family will be rewarded. Anyone who betrays us or lays a hand on my loved ones, no matter who you are or which family you come from, I will make you pay the ultimate price." Applause erupted again as all the family heads shouted in unison, "Long live the Donna. Glory to the Medicis!" After the celebration, Fabrizio took me back to the old family estate on Holbeck. This was where I was born and raised.

Karen asked, her tone and facial expression suggesting that she was stunned with what Donnie had said. Why wouldn't she be stunned? She had heard of the biker gang, they were an underground crime organization, and a powerful one too. "I was one of them… actually, but I had enough of that kind of life you know, and then I decided to quit… but turns out, that's not some shit you can just quit when you want to." Donnie replied, briefly staring at the ceiling as he continued in a regretful tone, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you've just made an enemy out of them by helping me, and now they are not going to stop until we are both dead." Donnie turned to look at Liam with an apologetic expression, kn

"Is one of her bullies. Maybe we should be fair because if this conversation is about men, I will fight them or you. I already said sorry but the harm is done that's why..." "Alright calm down ladies..." The conversation did not last long. The couple also settled. During the rest of the conversation, Mr. Culminarez made the compromise. I also went home afterwards and went to dinner with Ken. "Mimi what happened?" Kendria asked as I combed her long hair. "Nothing, my parents and I made a deal when you punched me. What is his name again?" "Miggy..." I caught her yawning so I finished what I was doing.

She leaned in for another kiss, deeper this time, filled with all the love and desire she felt for this man. A sharp knock on the door broke them apart. "Four minutes!" Giulia called out. Luca groaned, resting his forehead against Sofia's. "I love my sister, but right now, I could cheerfully strangle her." Sofia laughed, reluctantly pulling away. "Come on, Don Moretti. We've got an empire to save." They dressed quickly, stealing glances and touches as they moved around each other. Sofia marveled at how natural it felt, how right.

The headlights from a car flashes into the room and I reluctantly jumped out of my skin as I followed Mike's gaze. "They are back." Mike announced. I listened as he turned the key in the ignition as the atmosphere was filled with silence again. At some point I was starting to feel embarrassed for acting so weakly, but then I shrugged it off as I prepared to have a talk with him and explain why I had left. I didn't know what I was expecting but certainly not Levi walked in covered with blood. "What is wrong?" Mike asked. "The question was answered by Mia who walked in behind him . " Donna is dead. "

The lights on the deck were dim. Dominic Mercer sat in an iron chair, holding the end of a chain. The other end was locked around Noah's neck. Noah was on his knees. His face was so swollen his features were barely recognizable. His lips were split open, crusted with dried blood. The moment he saw me, his mouth moved. No sound came out. But I read his lips. "Go." Dominic's eyes lit up when he saw me. He stood, brushed off his suit, and smiled like a man who'd just won.

Once, at a family gathering, Marco announced in front of everyone that I was the woman he loved most, and so I would be the one and only Donna in the family. He would also introduce me to others at various social events, showing off how wonderful I was. Thinking back on all the good things he had done in the past, I calmly stood up. I didn't even have the slightest urge to read the comments. Before, when I saw posts like these, I would throw fits, demand an explanation from Marco, and make up every excuse for him.

Oh he was looking at the both of them inappropriately" Mikey said nonchalantly as if it was. the most obvious thing in the world. "Did you kick him in the pace where the sun doesn't shine?" He asked. Anna and I gasped. "What!!" we yelled. "Unfortunately I wasn't able to do that but he was left with a broken nose, trust me am sure its out of shape" mickey told Damien. "Michael Jackson Quinn, what on the name of God are you teaching my son". I yelled at my brother glaring at him. She better not be teaching my son anything related to violence.

His only reaction was the faintest curl of a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he enjoyed my dependence. When we reached the podium, the noise cut off as though the room had swallowed itself. Leonardo picked up the microphone with practiced ease. “Good evening,” his voice carried, smooth but commanding. “Thank you all for honoring my invitation tonight. It is no news that every king needs his queen when he ascends the throne. And I, Leonardo Mancini, have chosen Nora Mancini.” He raised his glass in a toast. “To the new Don and Donna of our family.”

Dante stood in front of the bathroom mirror knotting his tie three times before Tommy appeared in the doorway. "You look terrified." "I look fine." "You look like a man about to face a firing squad." Tommy leaned against the frame, smirking. "Which, to be fair, is a step up from six months ago when you were the firing squad." Dante pointed at the door. "Out." "Relax. He's good, man. He's really good for you." Tommy lost the smirk for a second, genuine underneath it. "I've known you a long time. I've never seen you look at anything the way you look at him."