Giovanni Russo Novels & Stories

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

Zayn, Alex and Harry was next to me. "So, you're saying someone in the Russian, Moscov, My Right hand is betraying me?" Giovanni spoke angrily. Ace nodded before saying, "That's what the woman whom we caught stealing from us said." "I'll kill him." Giovanni stated then turned his gaze on me. He looked at me for while before his gaze went down at my waist. I raised my eyebrow in confusion as his gaze was still fixed on my waist. My eyes widened as realisation hit me. I forgot to cover the tattoo.

(John Mac) Amidst the Police experts, political representative in the panel, there is one person that people on the TV can call a connected person to the President Mies, and that is the Russo Energy Corporation, Owner and President, Stephanie Jean Russo. Who’s after the fall of the Gusto family had somehow left behind and now, hold the reign over the Energy empire company that is currently supported and partially owned by Virtue Financial.

he said, stretching his hands for a hand shake. “Hi” I responded, returning his hand shake. “You look so familiar, like I've met you from somewhere”. “I'm Antonio Russo, What's yours?” “I'm Catrina's Lombardi” I responded, my eyes fixed on the table trying not to meet his gaze. “Care for a drink?” He asked, pouring a glass full with champagne stretching it towards me. I gave a nod. “Now let's raise a toast to more money and power” Vincenzo raised his glass up.

I didn’t breathe. Josh looked between us. “Hey. You must be…?” “Who the fuck are you?” Giovanni said smoothly. Josh took one confident step forward. “Josh. Her friend. You?” Giovanni’s lip curled. “Friend.” He said the word like it was a disease. Josh raised a brow. “You’ve got a problem with that?” Giovanni smiled. He never smiled. Then walked over to the counter, slowly peeling off his jacket, laying it down, calm as ever. His shoulder holster creaked softly beneath the fabric.

"I know you'd react that way. Your emotion is out of control, and I'd be on the receiving end despite being right. I am already right." He shrugged. My hands clenched into fists. The strong urge to slap him hard across the face and wipe the stupid smile off his face filled me. He was rude, arrogant, and a fucking obnoxious jerk! I hadn't met this part of him before. It was a first for me. The fact that he reveled death made me shudder. Who the hell was this man standing in front of me? "My bad," he extended his hand to me, "I do not think I introduced myself properly, I am Giovanni Ricci. I am here to thank you properly for the other day," Giovanni’s head dipped. He was mocking me. Undoubted

With a wide as sunshine grin, she says, “I’m Madonna, and who are you, sir?” He wiggles on my back in laughter. There’s something about shaking hands that he finds so fun. He’s been known to mimic me at headquarters when I’ve brought him around. Taking her hand, he shakes it hard. “I’m Cullen Russo, son of legend Joemar Russo.” Oh shit. I chuckle this time with my hands out. “I swear to God, I did not teach him that.” “Uh-huh. Sure you didn’t.” Rubbing her bicep, she plays along. “Wow, you are strong. Thought you were about to take my arm off there.”

Giovanni looked intimidated if not scared of Evan. Giovanni Rossi was a powerful politician. Why would he be intimidated by Evan Conan Hemsworth? Helena decided to check about this man on the internet. As soon as Helena typed Evan’s and Giovanni Rossi’s names together, Tons of articles about their feud flashed on screen in front of her eyes. She clicked on one of the recent ones and read it. Helena was astounded to find out that Evan Conan Hemsworth wanted to contest from the same constituency. They also have business rivalry as Evan and Giovanni’son, Elijah are in the same business.

Alpha Marco’s fingers moved in a blur as he quickly unlocked the basement door and descended down the stairs with me following closely behind. “Our star guest has arrived, welcome Alpha Julius! My apologies for keeping you waiting, it seems I was incapacitated by some of our friends here at the Crimson Pack.” The rogue shot Alpha Marco a look before returning his attention to me. His voice was hoarse as blood continued to dribble from his mouth, coating his teeth as his lips curled into a deranged smirk. “You seem to know my name, but I don’t have the pleasure of knowing yours.” I replied, folding my arms across my chest.

his tone was demanding and Sophia found this as an opportunity to know how Luca came to know about her stammering as a kid. “Mr. Russo, about…my..my way of talking. How did you know?” she stuttered and Luca’s gaze never left her. “I am Luca Greco, I know everything” “So you know about everyone in Italy?” “No, I know only about those I find interest in,” he said and Sophia could feel her heartbeat accelerate, she had to escape. “I also like it when people appreciate my help, so think of a good way to appreciate me for helping you at the casino. If not I will decide how you should”