Gavin Casalegno Ethnicity Novels & Stories

We didn’t waste time since the couple must be waiting for us. As I expected, Mr. Cassano looked much like a man in his forties. I thought he was American but when he greeted Adam, that was when I figured that he’s actually Italian because his first words were said in Italian. He was alone at the table when we arrived but I know that he’s with his wife since there was a small designer bag in the chair next to him. “It’s nice to finally meet you, Analiese,” Mr. Cassano said and held my hand for a brief handshake. He smiled but it felt weird. Or maybe it’s just me being hungry. I didn’t eat much when we were on the yacht.

Cole said cheerfully, as if it wasn’t shocking enough. He opened another picture of a man in a suit, a man I had seen before. “I’ve seen him on the magazine covers in Adonis’s house.” “This is Salvatore Castellanos, Adonis’s father. He lived in Sicily for three years while working on a multinational project. So I’m guessing he met Phoebe Vitale there, and they hit it off. Phoebe refused to leave her world as you’ve gathered, and the rest, we know.”

Gabriel threw him a look and spoke in his thick British accent, " A dishabille woman with nails the length of my d**k is a freaking red flag." Gil barked out an exaggerated laugh, " Then it means your d**k is pretty small." Gabriel shook his head, tired of his friend's behavior. They stepped into the elevator and Gavin pressed the sixth button. His face suddenly turned serious, and he slipped his long, slender fingers into the pockets of his blue, worn-out pants. He thought it was funny how people couldn't tell he was Alfred Patel's son when he was dressed in shabby clothes and looked like a middle-class man. He thanked God no one did at least not now. He'd left America for four years to run

Gael was stunned over her behavior as the lady angrily paid up and left. "You can't say such words to people like this." He did not know of he should be with a person like San. "Why not? Why can't I say something to my own race?" She replied making Gael confused. "I am mixed. Can't you tell that?" She questioned him again who was sitting stunned at his place. He suddenly realized her words from earlier. "Your mother....is not asian...right?" "Yeah, she is. And congratulations, you will be a perfect son in law for my mom.

Aysel Saat also known as Kazen MacNarma- The Russian mafia heiress (first born) Ekai Enzo Enrique- The triple E boss Luca Calhoun Castello- Kazen's fiance and cousin Skylar Monteiro - Ekai's fiance Samara - Kazen's sister (second born) Salvatore - Kazen's father Sylvester - His brother (Salvatore's) The later characters will be introduced in the respective chapters as not to spoil the fun or to cause unnecessary hindrance in reading. I hope you enjoy and keep sharing this work.

A M A R A "You know where my family is?" I interrogated. The man named Laurens nodded. "We might. Casey, Esme, Dannika, and I recently attended business in Italy. When we arrived, we were greeted by a man named Erik. Before Erik left us, he received a call, and the contact on the phone read Giovanni Hale." Casey cut in, "We know it's a long shot, but Erik works in the underground fighting business, and it's highly unlikely that he would receive a call from someone who wasn't involved in the same business."

A headline slides past my screen, half-seen, half-ignored. Then my thumb freezes because I recognize the name before my brain can catch up. Giovanni Castellanos. My stomach drops so hard it feels like missing a step on the stairs. I scroll back. My pulse starts to pound in my ears as the headline sharpens into focus. EXCLUSIVE: Cara Sinclair’s Inner Circle Under Scrutiny — Giovanni Castellanos’ Violent Past Raises Questions

Name: Lucas Montevecchi De Marchi Age: 28 Birthdate: Novembre 16, 1987 Birthplace: Italy Origin: Italian Current City: Boston, Massachusetts Current Country: United States of America Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Dark Brown Height: 6' ft. Occupation: CEO; De Marchi Merchandise Father's Name: Gerlando De Marchi (Alive) Mother's Maiden Name: Aurelia Montevecchi (Alive) Serious Medical Issues: Mild Obsessive-Compulsive Personality Disorder (OCPD; In therapy)

"It's been a long time." Dashiell's grip on my hand tightened as he noticed Joel. He had a flicker of recognition in his eyes; something that made me think they had met before. Of course, they had met before. Joel was Italian. Joel Casio. A large rival family in Italy. From my calculations, they were probably the fifth most influential family in Italy. "Godfather," Joel greeted him with a smirk and bowed.

Yet, it seemed Giovanni directed all his anger toward Darren instead. "Foreigners should stay out of our business," Giovanni said to Darren. Darren scoffed, sass embedded in every atom of that sound. He was born in Britain, and his parents were a mix of British and Italian, which was why he had lived most of his life in Italy. I wondered how Giovanni could immediately tell that Darren wasn’t fully Italian. Perhaps it was because I had used his name.