Giovanni 151 Novels & Stories

"Who are you, and what the heck are you doing here?" Giovanni demanded with his voice sounding breathless. He lay sprawled on the ground, panting heavily, his body fully shifted back into human form. His gaze locked onto Evelyn, draped naked across a man's lap. Sand and streaks of blood clung to their skin. Giovanni blinked rapidly, his vision sharpening and when he finally saw the man's face, his stomach twisted. It was John. His expression darkened instantly, his brows knitting into a deep frown.

Ghost POV His body sprawled against the hardwood, his face pale, his lips parted slightly as if he’d just exhaled his last breath. My pulse slams into my ribs, my stomach lurching violently as I take a step forward. Then I see him. Giovanni. Sitting in the leather chair, a glass of whiskey in his hand, his smirk slow and taunting as he lifts it in a silent toast. “Good timing, Valenti,” he muses, swirling the amber liquid before taking a leisurely sip. “I was just admiring my work.”

“Of course, I thought I knew everything about you. But nowadays, I don't believe those absurd rumors at all… I mean, you really looked like a naughty girl when you ordered that crook's fingers to be broken… really, you were so hot it made me hard. But you can't fool me, love… I know every part of your body, every inch of your soul… you looked as if you wanted to throw up.” Eleonor smiles against Giovanni's sensitive skin. “Is that so? I thought I had done well…” “Oh, you did…” He slides his hand down to her legs, which are going over the armchair. “You certainly could fool them… that old man's face was priceless… he must be spreading rumors about how amazing my Mrs. Reviello is.” His fingers

He was bouncing her up and down ramming into her and she threw back her head in ecstasy a wild scream coming from her deep pink lips, ‘Oh God, yes Carlos, yes.’ She cried out as her orgasm overtook her, he could only watch jealously as Carlos gripped her slender hips harder and pounded into her grunting as he found his relief filling her with his seed. Giovanni wanted to kill them both he was so hurt at their betrayal but his lust for her only escalated w

"T⁠ake care of him, Chloe. He is a‍ good man.‍ Bette⁠r th⁠an his f‌ath‌er." "I will," I whisper⁠ed. Giovanni turned an‌d w​alked to th​e elevator. He p⁠ressed the button. The‍ do⁠ors opened, an‍d he st‍epped inside. He didn't look back as the ste​el‌ doors slid s‍hut, severin​g a lif​e​long bond. We were‍ alone. Lorenzo stared at t‌he ite​ms on the counte⁠r.​ The gun‍.​ The le‌tter. The money.

Both held cold Russian PM pistols, raised and leveled on either side of Giovanni’s temple. Giovanni’s mouth went dry. He tried to speak but only managed a croaked, “What... what do you want from me?” Lorenzo’s laughter was soft and venom-laced. “Idiota. The question isn’t what I want,” Lorenzo said, taking slow steps toward him, “but in what brutal way you're going to die tonight... for thinking yourself a god. For touching what’s mine.” With one sudden motion, he stepped in close and plunged a dagger into Giovanni’s side — not deep, just enough to make him scream and tremble.

Giovanni said, his voice dropping to a whisper, "I'm drawn to your strength. Your loyalty to Rhys is admirable." My pulse quickened. Where was this leading? "Giovanni, I'm committed to Rhys," I reminded him. Giovanni's smile was gentle. "I respect that. But I wonder...do you truly know Rhys? Does he share his secrets with you?" My heart skipped a beat. 'What did Giovanni know?' I thought. "Of course," I replied, trying to sound confident. Giovanni's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Mara, you deserve truth," he whispered. "And I can provide it."

And while Starr had to concentrate on having to prove his love to Arianna in the purest way possible, Giovanni was on the verge of making sure she despised the other and made her come running towards him. "You look tensed" he said ss he took another look at him from his hair down to his feet. He was truly looking tensed, sweating profusely with tons of them beaded around his forehead and rolling down to his shirt . "Well.." Giovanni heaved a heavy sigh out as he placed his hands on his waist, before he continued, "I should be when I saw the lady running" he said as he smiled at her. He lied, but Starr would certainly never know what happened between them both.

He thought that he already quitted it but he guessed he still have that characteristic from before. Giovanni clasped his hand together as he was asking for guidance to his ancestor so that don't make any mistakes from now on. CINDY wrinkled her forehead when she saw what Giovanni was doing in her closet. He is f*cking praying in front of her. ' Ha! Wow! Too loyal!' Giselle just shook her head as she rolled her eyes and turned her back as she blow dry her hair and put some make-up in her face. Every minute she glance at the cabinet to see what Giovanni doing but that son of a b*stard just clasping his hand and close his eyes while praying to be away from any temptation.

CHAPTER 56 A call came in through Giovanni's phone. The elderly man took out his phone and stood up from his chair to answer it. He placed the phone closer to his ear to speak to the caller. "Hello my angel," He said, moving away from his guards. "Hello sweetheart! Where are you?" A lady at the other end asked Giovanni. The old man chuckled and rubbed his beard. It turns out that Giovanni is cheating on his family by seeing a younger lady outside his marriage.