Italian Playboy Novels & Stories

-ELLIOT- Hades Romano. One of the wealthiest men in Italy and the most influential mob boss. The mastermind of the crime world. He's intriguing. He's mysterious. There's something off about him. How can someone be so good? There's something wrong with this guy and I'll find it out. My fingers run on the keyboard furiously but the internet only showed the public information about him, there wasn't anything about his private life. He plays his games well.

"The Valenti Syndicate controls most of Italy and the entire Mediterranean. Your father would choose them over the Russians without a second thought. It would be the largest alliance the Sorano family has ever made." "Would Dorian actually agree to marry me?" Caspian pauses. I see it the instant it happens. That small, revealing stillness before he reaches for his next sentence. Reading him has always been effortless. "He has a reputation," Caspian says carefully. "What kind." "He's a player. A significant one. Never shown any interest in settling down. His body-count is substantial and he is known to smash freely. Thirsty is probably too mild a word for it. He is freaky in ways that are wel

* I couldn’t even watch movies with my siblings without being scolded. ‎ ‎I know I’m supposed to be downstairs right now, but I refuse to let him control me — not today. My father already plays enough of a role in shaping this life I didn’t ask for. I'm not a toy. I'm Ian Romero. The most feared mafia gang leader in Italy. The king of the underground. ‎ ‎A knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts. I quickly grabbed a book from the nightstand, pretending to read. ‎ ‎“Come in,” I said, expecting it to be Sandra with my dinner.

my eyes couldn't comprehend what am presently seeing I raised my hand to cover my mouth as it opened in shock, and then i leaned in closer with wide eyes. No wonder he had looked familiar and real sexy too bad he's the Playboy type. He's a fucking Romano Of the infamous Romano family. I felt a chill roll over me and my mind begin to race. Wow he really came from a deep real old money. Their family's name is so well-known around the city I wonder why I didn't really remember. In fact, there family is famous around the world. I clicked on an article and opened it wide; he even had his own Wikipedia page, and the photograph in the top left corner was one of him bleary eyed and drunk, staggering

But she didn't expect her slimy old pervert husband to have dangerously sharp jaws, piercing grey eyes and strong tattooed hands that ignite fire whenever they touched her in places that shouldn't be mentioned. Gianpaolo De Santis. Head of the N'drangheta in Italy. Cruel. Ruthless. He takes what he wants and enjoys breaking innocent dolls. And Francesca is that doll that he's going to break. He didn't expect his business partner to send him a little pretty doll. Feisty. Snappy and stabby. What happens when a little tigress clashes with a ruthless heartless big bad wolf?

This wasn't the man who'd fucked me with reckless abandon, last night. This was the Capo of the most powerful 'Ndrangheta in Italy. Capo Dante. “You don't? That's interesting.”A smirk finally crossed his face. It wasn't after he let go of my jaw, did I realize he hadn't let go, all along.

Anna said. I honestly don't even know that man she was referring to me. I don't know men like him because I don't prioritize myself when it comes to that. "I'm so sorry, but I don't know him whose name is Dark Louiz Romero. I don't really know him. He's a well-known a playboy here?" I replied to my friend with a frown. "Yes, Kate Rose. He's really a well-known playboy. Do you really not know him, huh?" She asked me and made sure I knew him.

Arson POV Giovanni Marino, a top figure in the country, appearing in headline of the news, he was the youngest and richest billionaire in the country, his influence also goes beyond border, he is someone that even the president wouldn't dare offend, a prominent figure in the country. My face paled, and i actually kicked his groin, i remembered a rumor about him from those who've dealt with him, it was said that he was involved with the Mafia. My heart shook slightly, the Mafia.

] ‘Juliette’ Gino jumped at the sound of Romero’s voice and felt his heart drop when he saw his men were captured and he was alone, ‘Oh guarda ecco che arriva il bel ragazzo per la sua ragazza prostituta. Capisco la tua attrazione amico mio, è un bel po' di figa ma in realtà non è un fottuto Don, solo una patetica puttana del cazzo.' [Oh look here comes the pretty boy for his whoring girlfriend. I understand your attraction my friend, she’s a hot bit of pussy but really she’s not a fucking Don, just a pathetic fucking whore.]

Amusement danced in his eyes as he looked at me, but I knew better than to think there was anything but humor in his thoughts. His infamous petsnake was wrapped around his gun which made me stumble back in horror. The little slimy thing with its cream body and white dots littered over its skin. To the outside world and the People’s Magazine, Salvatore was Italy’s most eligible bachelor, while I followed shortly on the list. A thorough business man that helped develop the city, taking care of the less privileged, a true humanitarian. Here, in the underworld, we knew him for what he was. A brutal murderer, whose presence alone carried the weight of fire and blood.