Fanfiction Mario Novels & Stories

Damian turned around, then took Sira's hand to rush back to the ranch house. Mario stared intently at Damian. He didn't think that Damian had a demonic soul. In contrast to Mario, Mario's wife and children were already hysterical, they begged to be killed immediately, because they couldn't stand the torture of the ranch employees. Even more cruelly, Mario's daughter was sexually abused. “This is all because of you! I told you not to touch the devil's soul in the Tomhill family!” Mario's wife shouted hysterically. She wept over the condition of her daughter who was no longer human.

Just friends. “Whatever you say, but clearly, you're with another girl and having fun. It's a good thing your brain isn't damaged to the point of having to wrestle naked in a hotel room. Not like Mario, who went too far and got addicted.” Mario chuckled. “It's over ... it was good, though.”

’ [You betrayed my Father] She whispered aghast at these revelations, ‘Eri uno dei suoi amici più fidati e lavoravi per quel Demone?’ [You were one of his most trusted friends and you worked for that Demon?] Mario shrugged carelessly, ‘Era mio cugino, eravamo legati di sangue, conosci la legge sulla mafia’ [He was my cousin, we were blood tied, you know the Mafia law] She was staring at him remembering her Father telling her Mother Mario was the best friend any man could have but her Mother had warned him to be careful.

"Remember, before we break out Enrico, we have to get that name of the busted ass cop who put him in that cell in the first place." “I know what we need to do. I should be asking you instead if you’re gonna be thinking straight. Since your meeting with this mysterious woman in the mall, she’s all you’ve been thinking about.” “Wha..what!? She was hot Mario and a real lady. If you saw her, you would’ve been smitten by her too. She even had the backbone to bite back.” Mario shook his head as if he was feeling hopeless for his friend but a glare from this friend and he eventually nodded carefully, knowing exactly what he was doing.

Mario didn’t have to say his name. I already knew. My fingers tightened around my glass, jaw locking at the thought of that bastard laying a hand on Lauren. A sharp wave of rage coursed through me, dark and consuming. Because Mario was right. There was only one way he could get to me. And that was through her. The ice in my glass clinked as I took another slow sip, but it did nothing to cool the fire burning beneath my skin. Mario knew exactly what he was doing—planting the thought, feeding it, letting it fester. He was waiting for a reaction, but I wouldn’t give him one.

The mask Gagé always wears was to cover up the scar from the accident, the two of hem used to love the same girl when they were younger but the girl only liked Gagé and so Gagé pretended he never like the girl and promised to help his brother win her over but he never wanted to hurt his brother, but then his feeling got to him and Mario caught him kissing the girl while he was asleep, he got furious and stabbed him with a sword, but then the girl saw it coming and took the sword for him, it however cut deep through her neck and she bleeds and looses alot of blood, they were all in the middle of a dangerous jungle where no one followed them so they could not save her or bring her out in time

Aunt Inez said, walking towards Mario, who was standing beside the bed. Mario sighed heavily. He so badly wanted to throw the beautiful body in front of him onto the bed and trace his lips along every curve that aroused his manly desires. "Incredibly beautiful, my Wife. We better leave now, before my patience runs out." Mario brought Aunt Inez's hand to the front of his pants, where his desire felt so real there. "Aahhh ... you're scary, Dear!" Aunt Inez cried playfully when her hand touched her husband's hardness through the fabric of his pants.

Third person's POV "My uncle brought me to buy some clothes. My mom always says he spoils me, but my uncle loves me and wants to buy stuff for me. Mario Conti looks at the beautiful woman that is helping them. He does not have a girlfriend, as the stripper he used to date left him for another man. He loves his niece and spoils her on his days off. It is not much, but sometimes Don Riccardo does not need him, and he can spend time with his family. Maria would love to have children of his own one day, but he knows he cannot have a child. He would love to have a little girl like his niece. The doctor told him long ago that he would never be able to have children. And that is why Mario has not m

Franka's insecurity made me uncomfortable, so I decided to leave the house without expecting anything from Mario. The only thing I wanted at that moment was to move out and look for my parents but Mario didn't have the same thoughts. He took my word for it and murdered his mate just to make me stay. Mario promised me the world. I didn't know what the old man saw in me, but I guessed he liked my obedience in the bedroom. But I later discovered he was obsessed with my youthful body, he wanted me all for himself. The countless nights I spent with him didn't satisfy him as he began to interfere with my job in the club which belonged to him.

Ernoulf replied his Father seriously… A shiver of unease gripped Mario as he was about to be exposed. “I…I touched her clothes when I was in the Alpha's room” Mario lied. Ernoulf was already growing into a wolf and no longer a pup. He was right about the scent. The two– Mario and Loreen had already had sex which made their scents glue to each other. It often happened among fated mates so, were they fated? “What's your second ability, son?" Radolf asked his little boy.