Italian Audiobook Novels & Stories

****** TRANSLATIONS: Mio Prezioso: My Precious sono affamato: I am hungry Avrò tutti i gusti di te: I will have all tastes of you Deliziosa: Delicious Ti mangerò finché non mi pregherai di smettere: I'll eat you until you beg me to stop E indovina un po', non mi fermerò nemmeno allora: And guess what, I won't stop then either non ti muovere: Do Not Move

’ she unknowingly blurts out again, guess she can’t seem to differentiate a loud whisper from thoughts and he can’t help smiling at how cute that is. Her eyes drop to his nose and the full beards he’s raring that’s almost covering up his mouth, and this further confirms her suspicion when she first heard him speak ‘he is also Italian!’ she says and it sounds more like an irk which is really not what she thinks. She’s been keeping up with Gomorrah, her favourite Italian show and it helps her understand the Italian culture and styles and, most of all, accent. He has heard her and frowns at her words, not wanting to read into them deeply, but doing it anyway and he had let the opinion of someon

The conversation was so fast that I almost could not decipher the language. I pressed my body closer to the wall, straining my ears. “Why don't you just kill the bloody bastard then? Who does he think he is? Messing around in our territory like that,” Luca said, sounding like he was going to punch the nearest surface. The other man sighed, and started speaking in Italian again. It sounded like he was scolding Luca but trying to be calm about it. Luca responded but his voice seemed distant now, like they had started walking further into the room.

I’m doing this crash course in Italian. He halted her by leaning over and picking up the phone. And though he cursed at the state of the after-hours menu, he had never had a club sandwich and icy champagne in bed taste so good... Later, Brianna reflected. Who needed headphones when she had her very own personal tutor? Her very own Latin lover, whispering in her ear throughout the night and teaching her words that she was sure wouldn’t go down too well at any meeting, ******* He was very nice to wake up to.

"The cars are all set and we're ready to go." "Perfect," I reply, "tell everyone to load up then." He nods his head before he goes off. I head to the car that I'll be taking with Luca and get in the driver's seat. This is a fight I'm dreading, but the funny thing is, is that I've never felt this way before about a fight. Elle is really doing a number on me. So my plan for the next couple days is to push her to the back of my mind and not get distracted to I can come back to her. Translations: figlio- son capo- boss signore- sir

They both looked like they enjoyed drowning kittens for fun. “Where is he?” Giovani asked his daughter in Italian. I smiled slightly to myself when I understood his words. Apparently that “Learn Italian in Three Months” CD I'd found in the campus library was paying off. My smile quickly faded when I remembered that the “he” they were talking about was Elijah. She spoke in rapid Italian that I couldn't catch before she plastered a fake smile on her face and gestured toward the door. “Come inside, the doctor is waiting,” she said with an icy chill to her warm words.

’ His men and the others got into three other cars behind us. He carried me by my waist, and I shivered down to the spine at his touch again, as he placed me on the seat of his Ferrari and came to sit beside me. “Congratulations, Sir Callum and Ma'am Bellucci.” The Chauffeur bowed his head as his voice dripped with a thick Italian accent. “Thank you.” The devil said sweetly with a smile almost reaching his ear as the Chauffeur started the car. The air in the car felt suffocating, and I almost saw death looking at me when a dirty and frightening word crossed my mind: ‘Consummate.’

Again I begun to fed up by reading all classic literature. It was another afternoon,I had a very light meal as my appetite died since the accident.Excusing myself from the charade downstairs,I moved to the library to find a book to fight loneliness when I heard commotion coming from the room at the far end. Those voices,well I recognized two of them as Aless and Adam's and other was the strange,belonged to slightly older man.They were mostly arguing in Italian.Curiosty got best of me as my legs involuntarily moved in the direction of the room,it was the private conference room of De Niro's.

Disclaimer This book is a modern version of the Classic Romeo and Juliet love story and it is therefore set for the most part in Sicily and Italy. The two families involved are Mafia families so some of the script is written in Italian with the English translation in brackets. It does not distract from the story, if you cannot read Italian, read the English! Enjoy!! 'Alessandro, fermati, per favore devo riposare.' [Alessandro, stop, please I must rest.]

That name. The Wolf... G.R. "He's calling back," Juan said, switching back to Italian, digging the gun into Ricotta's skull some more. With shaky hands, Ricotta picked the phone. "The timer went off. But there was no explosion reported at the vineyard, care to explain?" came a raspy and old voice in Sicilianu. The Italian dialect flowed so freely from the man. Juan knew that voice and his blood went cold.