Godfather Sonny Novels & Stories

I nod. Coen! I always know he's a shit face. Who does that? I mean I know he's a man whore but I least expected him to be so damn desperate to the extend of sleeping with his own friend's girlfriend. Whoever this girl is, she's a real slut. " And about Athena, she's Nick's slut. They're just having sex. But like every clingy bitch, she wants more. Her father is the Godfather of the Mariano crime family. He's friends with Nick's father and I guess they want Nick to marry Athena for a stronger relationship." He shrugs as he zooms onto the road carelessly.

It rang for a while before it was picked. “Conti,” the Capo’s voice boomed throughout the room, and I realized he was on speaker. “You better be calling me with good news. Have you recovered the shipment?” “Capo, no, not as of yet, but I got better news,” my father answered. “That ship is worth millions, Conti! What could be better news?” “I got my son here,” he said and paused. “So? How is that my business?” “Alessandro was able to track down Fabio Rositto,” he said, his voice dripping pride.

“May I help you, sir?” “My name is Antonio Russo, Mr. Fontane. You’ve met my son and grandson, I believe. May I come in?” I waited respectfully for his response while he checked out the men behind me with curiosity. I can imagine how they look to him or anyone who’s ever seen a badly written mafioso movie. Thugs all of them, but my sons won’t let me leave the house without them; even here, so many miles away from where I lived that life and did my business.

So having to do this is once again new territory. “I believe you know who,” He says and I look at him in question. “Sorry, but if I knew who it was. They would be dead now. So please stop with the games and just tell me.” I say, becoming annoyed. “His name is Paddy Smyth. His son was the man you shot five years ago.” I look at him. The wannabe gangster? But why go after Dante? It was me who shot and killed his son. “How is Dante connected to this?” I ask, and he leans forward in the chair and looks at me.

"No clue; he contacted me through Lieutenant Franco and wanted to meet with you." Lieutenant Detective Manuel Franco, a retired Dagger agent who left the agency years ago, became a cop like his dad. Another of Odin's informants. He dealt with the Order before his mother was taken, which caused his dad to die trying to find his wife. "Jonathan told Franco he knew you from his father." Kendall continues as she prompts. Doctor Swanson's son knows about me? But never went out to look for me? That's another bullshit. "He wants to meet you, Cap."

"You old bastard! That's for bullying my dad!" He was Nicky Yates, Caleb's five-year-old son, conceived via IVF after more than a dozen attempts. Emery's entire family treasured him like royalty and spoiled him rotten. I grabbed Nicky by the scruff of his neck, hoisted him up, and delivered a sharp smack to his butt. "If your father won't teach you basic manners, I'll gladly do it today!" Nicky wrapped his arms around my thigh and bit down hard. I grunted in pain and instinctively threw him off me.

“He used to be kind. He loved everything around him, the music, the books, the sunlight. His parents raised him to see the beauty in things.” “What were they like? His parents... were they Mafia too?” She held her breath, waiting. She had nothing on him, knew nothing about Domenico. If she could understand the boy who played the piano, she might understand the man who held the gun, just a little. “His father was a man of honor, the second in command of the Veronesi clan,” Emilio continued, his eyes glazing over as he reached back into the past. “Our Lady’s father trusted him more than anyone. He was the backbone of the organization, the shadow that kept the Veronesi name standing. He…”

Before Felix could check the suit he was wearing, the door opened and a little angel who had worn a suit made by a professional tailor in just one night smiled at him. "Daddy." Sean called out and walked towards his well-groomed daddy. Felix gave him a big smile in return and immediately asked his son to come closer and then he took him in his arms, "What a handsome boy father." God, Felix never believed he could be that happy. To have such a wonderful son and soon he would have the woman he wanted so badly. "Handsome like Daddy," Sean replied, seemingly teasing his father who was indeed looking extraordinarily handsome at that moment.

"Y-Yes, Underboss. I will relay your message to my father. Please excuse me." We both left the room and went our seperate ways, not talking to each other at all. Although I was not satisfied with the outcome, I was still happy with the fact that Vincenzo had put my cousin and uncle in their place so I went back home immediately. The next day, I decided to surprise my son and pick him up from school since I was not receiving any big missions for now. I had already informed my mother about my plans so she took the day off while I drove to his school and looked around for his kindergarten teacher who was supposed to escort him to the gate. But as I look around, my heart stops for a moment when

Celeste said softly, "I only think the rules should be clear. Otherwise, people outside will think the future Donna can’t even secure her own place." Adrian finally said, "If we’re cutting ties, then cut them clean." I looked at him and smiled, feeling simply absurd. I had needed my death in the last life to understand this. This time, he handed it to me in one day. "Fine," I said. "Let’s settle the accounts." I turned and swept my gaze over everyone in the room. “After I turned eighteen, Godfather started letting me handle the legal messes no one else wanted to touch. I cleaned up Black Bay Casino within six months and turned it back into profit.”