Fabio Romance Books Novels & Stories

And last I heard, my father was still sniffing around for any sign of the Black Requiem. Now that I think of it, Black Requiem is rather ridiculous compared to the effect his actual name had. Every soul in the room had practically frozen since the mention of ‘Vitale’. Well, until I deliberately broke the silence. “Fabio,” I called. “Yes… Gabriella.” He responded. I almost winced, regretting that I gave him that liberty when Marco seemed to wield more power than I could account for in this room. I feared for Fabio's life.

"Long time ago I just came from medical school and I had just started my own practice with the help of my parents. Things were going great! I slowly got more and more patients and I was content until one day, the day she came into my office and everything went down the drain fast, real fast. Riana...beautiful, sexy but above all dangerous Riana, my first love....the one that showed me how to love and brought me to my knees! and not in a good way! She took every bit of my heart, body and soul, used it and threw it out of the window when she got bored with me. Her father has ties to the mafia and she was a powerful lady with an attitude which her father didn't appreciate so that's why he sent

She was fully expecting him to give it one glance, and put it down with a caustic remark about trash, at which she would mutter something equally caustic about literary snobs. Instead he scanned it for perhaps twenty seconds. It was ridiculous to feel embarrassed, but she did. Not because he was reading about the imaginative contortions of Dominic and Natalya, but because he was probably imagining her reading them and getting all hot and erogenous in the process. In fact, she had not. As scenes of rampant nookie went, it had been disappointingly unerotic - more like a DIY plumbing manual than anything else. ‘Jesus,* he muttered at last. ‘This is anatomically impossible.*

Her blood was boiling with rage. "Sebastian Luciano, his. Only him." She told him. Now, the answer piqued his curiosity even harder. "He let you?" He was surprised. "He used to, but not anymore. He has a little woman for himself. She stays with him 24/7." Katherine sighed and tugged her finger at the buttons of his shirt, "She isn't even that pretty. She has huge scars on her face and neck." She had no idea what kind of sparks she was creating after becoming a slave of her jealousy.

One was in Sweden, two in New York, one in Australia, and one in Rome. He told them what he was looking for and why and for whom. Then he rejoined Blaze in bed. She stirred in her sleep, burrowing into him. Fabien put his arms around her and lay with her hair spread across his chest and his shoulder, the scent of her filling his senses. ‘Blaze… Chérie… I love you…’ Closing his eyes, Fabien inhaled deeply and savored the feel and the smell and the sound of Blaze in his arms. *****

The tension between us crackled in the air like an unspoken secret, pressing against my skin. I could feel him watching me. Denise shifted, picking up the book Leonardo had been reading to her. “Genna, will you read for me?” she asked, holding it out with eager hands. I took it, ignoring the way my fingers trembled slightly. “Of course, sweetheart.” As I opened the book and began to read, I tried to focus on the words. But it was impossible. Because Leonardo was staring at me. I felt his eyes on me like a slow-burning fire, tracing the shape of my lips as they formed each word. The weight of his gaze sent shivers down my spine, making it impossible to concentrate.

"What's your game, Francis? Running a test on me? Want to see if I'll stay your ride-or-die without the meds, wagging my tail for you?" Francis' face turned stormy. "Don't talk like that." "How should I talk, then?" I flung the blankets aside and shakily stood up. My legs were jelly, but I held my ground. "Should I thank you then? For a decade under your drug-fueled thumb? And now you're curious what's left when you peel that away?" He rose, a full head taller, casting a long shadow. "I'm after the real deal, Natalie, not some drug-induced fantasy."

" And do what ?" "Save her ." " We aren't sending you out to the field prematurely. She can handle herself." " She's pregnant. " " I know . Let's get to know each other shall we ? " " No." " You don't have a choice. Hi I'm Fabio ." " I know who you are . " " You don't know your girlfriend as well as you think you did. " " And you do ? " "No ." " You're a bad liar. " © #KCMmuoe

Flo Romano died the night she ran away. For six years, she has lived as Antonia—a skilled hacker with no past, no family, and no intention of ever looking back. Until she walks into a six-month mafia recruitment program and finds herself surrounded by the DeLuca brothers. Raffaele is the ruthless Don who can't stand her defiance. Giovanni is the broken enforcer who never thought he'd feel desire again. And Theo is the brilliant hacker who finds her impossible to resist. They were never supposed to want the same woman. They have never shared a woman. But somehow, they all want her. Then a powerful Sicilian Don sets his sights on her too. Four dangerous men. On

"But you are the only fool, stup*d, and a$$hole man that I'll ever love, Fabio!" "Even after all that happened? Even if I hurt you? Even if I used another girl—particularly Leigh to intentionally make you cry? You still love me?" "Yes! Even if you are the foolest and the most stup*d insecure man ever on earth, nothing could change my feelings for you. My heart speaks only your name Fabio Jad Wynnfor, know that! So, from now on, you don't have to be jealous of anyone because there's no one but you in my heart."