Fanfiction Mario Novels & Stories

Mario said and got up from the sofa and went to fix the play station while Emiliano took the controllers from the table "Make your baby and become an uncle" he was feeling irritated because everyone have been bewitched by Sia and her baby and of course, Mario had fallen into the trap without even meeting her and well his elder brother was already a slave so he had to fight this war all by himself "I see you haven't accepted her yet, is she ugly?"Mario stopped what he was doing and looked back at Emiliano who had a thinking face, was the serpent ugly? he didn't know nor was he interested to answer however someone who had better views about Sia answered on his behalf

Mario is focused on his phone, typing on his screen as Adrian stares at him. "How is it going?" Adrian asked. Mario let out a sigh. "Pretty well. Ish." He said without looking at Adrian. "How are you?" Adrian asked. Mario looked at him. Adrian awaited an answer. "Oh, you really want to know?" Mario asked. Adrian didn't respond. "I didn't know you were that concerned about me. You have a girlfriend that makes you very happy," Mario said, smiling. Adrian kept staring at him. "The one you stole from me," Mario said, frowning.

"It could be Ivan, it could be another person. We don't know yet. But I'm sure that bloody motherfucker would be happy knowing this" Dante gave a sniggering grin."fuck it. I'm tired" Raphael ignited the engine of his sleeping cars, gearing it to life. His thoughts ran wild as he tried to connect the ever parallel dots. Why did Mario get more gun wounds than the rest? Who planned this attack? Why did Mario quit his job just a day to his death? How many more villains would he have to face. He knew the answer to that last question. A lot. He worked in the mafia. Enemies, gun brawl and criminal gangs were the norms.

Leonardo’s POV "If you like her, just say it," Mario said, looking at me with that knowing gaze of his. "Stop making her go through all this." I frowned. "But it's not part of the plan, Mario." He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Leonardo, you know what you want. Don’t pretend you don’t." Mario sighed heavily, folding his arms. "Plans can change, Leonardo. You created this plan. If affection wasn’t in it, you can damn well add it."

Micaela rushed up to our middle holding her back from doing whatever she had in mind. "Sabrina, stop! I know you feel offended with what Ferd is saying but it's the bitter truth. Mario almost raped me in the club if Fernando hadn't shown up at the right time and prevented him from doing that". "What!" Nosy lady exclaims with wide eyes. "You mean the same Mario you and I know? The sweet gentleman that buys you roses and serenaded you?!" "Yeah, the same one" Micaela answered weakly. So, Mario has been sending her flowers and doing all sort of romantic stuffs just to get her in his bed? He's lucky I didn't know about this before now because I would have added it to his beatings.

“I would like that Cisco, but I would like to keep her alive—“ “Tiago!” Mario slammed his fist onto the table. Everyone flinched, and the room went silent. The only thing we could hear was the sound of Mario’s sigh. Flashbacks had returned, and I could finally remember how Mario was seconds away from giving Tiago a beating, only minutes after he had learned the news about Anya. “My son, Tiago.” Mario began. “He likes joking around, but sometimes he takes it too far—doesn’t he, Marvin?”

Cornelius asked scared for his life, he held Mario’s hand but he slapped him off. “Aren’t you a man anymore” Mario teased him getting down the horse. “This has nothing to do with being a man or not, if there is anything it hate most then it is ghosts. I can’t cope with that” he vented expressing his deepest fear. “You might as well just stay back and miss the rest of the journey” Mario answered him with a faint smile. “Do you think Alpha Cane would let me do that, he would kill me” he whispered to him but Cane could hear him.

ERICA My life seemed to have turned into a fairytale in a blink of an eye. I was living in a castle like I was the Queen of it with the King of the said castle fûcking me every night like he couldn’t get enough. Obsessed. Then there were Mario and Ephraim, who were like the best ever support characters the King and Queen could get.

Having thought of this bothered me a lot. "Mario sleeping with other women. The kind of woman he sleeps with especially that Amber" -I chuckle, talking to myself out loud while drying my hair with the towel. I stopped for I said it out loud. It would be embarrassing if someone were to hear it. I find myself always in a daze right after being touched by Mario. He leaves me with the uncanny feeling That I can't describe nor understand. I'm in his world trying to fit in but still figuring out what my role would be. I'm fully aware that I don't have the right to demand more than what we have. Whatever it is what we have.

Mario said. “That’s not fair.” I protested. “We regard family as the most important thing among our gang. ” Mario said patiently. “You see, there was a bastard son, from one of my father’s past mistakes when he was young —” Not again! I screamed inside. “-- and he tried to steal power from my father and me by getting married before I do. Now you see how it is.” I nodded. “You want my soldiers to assassinate him.” “My, you cruel, cruel Donna. Of course no!”Mario pretended to be shocked, “I need to get married before him, preferably with a Donna from a prestigious Italian mafia. So no one would ask questions before they congratulate my family.”