Fabiana Cantilo Novels & Stories

"Look, I've made that place very secure for you. A few guards will always keep an eye on you. I have a couple of ladies inside as well. I did just the same for Canta." "Oh! About Canta, he recently asked me if I can let him take a couple of months off after this mission." "And what did you tell him?" questioned Thalia. "Of course, I said yes. Why wouldn't I? He's been very good at his job. I would love to appreciate him as well." "People like him don't get vacation, honey. People like Canta can only be ready to shoot when needed. People like us don't give vacation offers. It's like risking our lives," Thalia explained, granting her hand to hold onto Gaby.

I can see you're here with someone," She gave a sly smile and shifted her gaze back to Martin. "Let me guess, one of your mistresses? I thought you turned a new leaf," She scoffed. A frown appeared on Caitlyn's face. 'Who the hell does she think she is to talk to me like I'm nothing?" Caitlyn opened her mouth to speak, but Martin beat her to it. "Well, Veronica," He started, slipped his hand around Caitlyn's waist, and pulled her close, startling her in the process. "This woman here is my fiance, not one of my mistresses. I dropped that attitude in the past I wish to never return to."

Watching them interact, seeing the cufflinks she gave him, it’s hard not to feel a little envious. As Calvin continues his small talk, I notice Serena’s eyes shift slightly, catching sight of someone approaching. She smiles warmly, and I follow her gaze to see Fabiana Castiglione making her way toward us, effortlessly commanding attention. “Fabiana! I’m so glad you could make it,” Serena says, her tone genuinely pleased. Fabiana returns the smile, then glances between us before settling her gaze on Serena. “Of course, darling. I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” She turns to Calvin and me, offering a polite nod. “Gentlemen, mind if I borrow Serena for a moment?”

Santino has been a pain in my fucking ass and the deal with the Russians seems to be a no go now that Irk and his fuck toy have joined Demitria and her marry band of fucking misfits. I should have delt with her when she first came back or even before then. I could of made it look like some freak accident and she was caught in some kind of house fire, shit I could of arranged for her to be kidnapped and tossed into some skin trade action and make sure that whoever the fuck bought her made her nothing but a bag of warm used pussy and blood.

Bloody hell, he was singing something about birthday sex in front of my girlfriend. "Nothing." She answered. "Tanner and Landon are bonding over sex songs." Wow. My mafiosi was singing that shit with some little dickhead. I had some real shit on Landick, but I couldn't bring myself to take Isabelle's friends away. Antonio started singing Soft as Snow but Warm Inside, and my Bella giggled. "What are you doing?" She asked. "I'm at work." "A desk job?" I laughed. "Yes, ofcourse."

—Yes, wonderfully, Santiago is a great man. -Santiago? - Luciana asked in a whisper, when Irina was going to answer the two men arrived. —I think we can go now, Santi has arrived. — Said Saúl who at that moment looked from him to Luciana — Lu, meet my best friend Santiago O'Brien. — And then he turned to his friend — and I present to you Luciana Brown, Irina's best friend. — They both looked at each other surprised, Santiago couldn't help but look at her from top to bottom with her gaze.

"I mean, before the bad accident." Fabian did not immediately answer at that time. During his silence, he noticed Stellina who looked very curious with the vitamin infusion tube on her wrist. "Yes, because she is Master Diego's wife and Big Boss Eston's daughter." Stellina immediately stopped looking at the vitamin infusion tube in her hand and looked up, turning to look at Fabian. There is interest that arises after hearing a bit of explanation about Vellina. "Is she a very beautiful woman?" Stellina asked without hesitation showing her curiosity.

"I want Catalina alive when we find her. I want her to face what she's done. Want her to—" His phone buzzed. A message from an unknown number with another video attachment. He opened it to see Catalina standing in what looked like a luxurious penthouse, champagne in hand, smiling at the camera. "Hello, Dante," she purred. "Enjoying the view of your burning legacy? I certainly am. But don't worry—I'm not done yet. The estate was just the opening act. The gala is where the real show begins. I'm going to stand in front of five hundred witnesses and play every recording I have of your precious Isabella. Her FBI meetings. Her wire plans. Her admission that she'd shoot you to save Sofia. Every sec

My name is Fabiana Smith, I am 17 years old, in a few days I turn 18. I live with my mother and I have two best friends who are crazier than a goat. I had no feelings towards someone, until a fool, handsome, bipolar, crossed my path. At this moment I feel that he will give me a heart attack. If I die, please tell mom that yesterday I stole money from her pig, I made a small hole in the bottom and then I glued it with glue. Okay, I'm being pathetic. You only stole 1 dollar, Fabiana, and it was to buy mint. Ops, I like to look interesting. But you are not. I shake my head and look at Antonio, did I listen well? Did he say he would leave Estefanía? Maybe I imagined it. 一 Q-What did you say? 一 I

She made to sob but then choked it back. " As the fianceè of Maximo Santino, the Italian Mafia Boss I shouldn't cry or be depressed " She recited. Finally she pulled back to stare at Maximo who was smiling. He tilted his head at a side an asked in amusement. " What is all that about? The words you just said to keep yourself calm? " " Well " She began softly with her eyelids down in shyness. " I reminded myself who I am, truly so I won't forget "