Fabio Novels & Stories

Philip recognized the man, but not the lady, and he was surprised when the man saw him and approached him with the beautiful young lady. "Maestro felipe!" The man said with a smile as he shook hands with Philip. "It's nice to see you again, Dr. Mathew." Philip said with a smile. Dr. Mathew was a big man with medicated eyeglasses and white hair, he was definitely in his sixties perhaps a little older than his father, who was turning sixty. Dr. Mathew was a very intelligent man with a friendly personality and he occupied an important position in the CRUZ company.

As Fabian prepared to leave, he reassured me, "You'll recover soon. Once again, I apologize for Alison's behavior." He let out a faint smile, prompting me to take a moment to observe Fabian's features more closely. I noticed that he had an oblong face, characterized by well-defined cheekbones and a slender jawline. Fabian's height and stature closely resembled Alpha Xavier's, although Alpha Xavier appeared more muscular and had a fiercer demeanor. While Fabian's hair was black, Alpha Xavier's was a rich shade of golden brown. As Fabian prepared to leave, I couldn't help but express my disappointment. "Are you leaving already?" I asked, a tinge of sadness in my voice. He nodded in affirmation

Gitana whispered to Keia. With a smile that seemed to come from nowhere, Keia said, “There are plenty of men who’ve been eyeing you since we got here. I’d hate for anything to happen to you.” "Come on, Keia, we’re in the valley, the gang capital of Fabrice. I think I can take care of myself by now." Hera rounded the corner. "Look, if you’re worried about my reputation for your precious show, don’t sweat it—I haven’t lost it. But last I checked, we live in a free country. I do what I want when I want. If that doesn’t sit well with you, we can always go back to our old tent and peasant life," Hera shot back.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

His voice was laced with amusement. "How dare you?" I growled at him, making a move towards him. His men however, were quick to stop me right in my track. "Hey! Don't you shout at my Fabby." Sheila slurred, frowning and pointing a finger at me, as Marco tried to hold her back. Fabby? Was she referring to Don Fabio, an old, ruthless, cold mafia boss as "Fabby"? He was even smiling fondly at her. "What did you do to her?" I asked, giving Fabio my coldest glare.

“You are weak, for you had the opportunity to court Russell.” “Her older brother looks scary. It’s like he’s eating people.” Fabio chuckled. “Do you care to dance?” “Sure,” I replied with a nod. At a towering height of 6 feet, Fabio has secured a spot on the esteemed basketball team. Because I’m not wearing my shoes with high heels, I’m only up to his chin. I looked at him while we talked, seeing more of Adam’s apple than his face. As I reached out to touch Fabio’s shoulder, a sudden force seized me by the waist and yanked me away from him. To my great surprise, I could not stifle a scream, though

“Don’t start.” Fabiano ignored him entirely and stepped closer, still keeping a respectful distance, but close enough that I could see the faint stubble shadowing his jaw. “Buonasera, Bella. I’m Fabiano Rossi.” He dipped his head slightly, his accent thick and warm like honey laced with wine. “And you are?” “India,” I said quietly. He smiled, pleased, like the name itself was a melody. “India. Magnifico.” Roman’s voice was dry as sandpaper. “If you’re done flirting, we’re leaving.”

Ale replied coldly when the person claimed to recognize her. “What? How can you not recognize me?” “I’m Fabio, Alpha Zach’s cousin. I used to beg you to teach me archery. Kath is Alpha Zach’s mate he misses you terribly.” Yes, he was Fabio. He had often asked Kath to teach him archery, admiring her skills and hoping to become like her. “I’m Ale, not Kath,” Ale replied flatly, not even offering a smile. “Tch. I know you you hate lying. But now you’re lying to me,” Fabio insisted stubbornly. He couldn’t shake the thought that Kath was simply disguising herself. He had been secretly observing Ale’s m

Warrior Robbie “You fucking what!” I bellow unable to rein in my anger. I don’t mean to blurt the words out, but Nick gave me the reins of control here, so I’m just going to go with it. “They have my mate.” Alberto huffs out as his body appears to relax. Is he relieved that he told us? My reaction to his words is to call bullshit but something inside of me holds me back. I think Nick was right to want to listen to him before acting because, while I’m not sure if he’s 100% telling me the truth, I’m also not sure that he isn’t.

Although I still see him, King Alword in my dreams haunting me. Am 18. Neither tall nor short, have long black hair, blue ocean eyes, pink lips and possess a super power. I have the ability to heal anything. Cool right??. I checked the time on my phone screen and sigh, i don't wish to be late. I tossed away the blanket from my body and stood up, I head towards my bathroom and had a nice bath. The warm running did a really good job on my skin. After bathing, I cleaned myself with my towel and applied body lotion. I got dressed in my favorite blue bib jumpsuit and white sneakers, I packed up my hair in a high ponytail before I glanced back at the mirror. Yeah am ready.