Italian Short Stories Novels & Stories

19-04-2024. Hi guys, I'm now taking the time to edit the book properly now that I have the right tools to do so. Here are a few Italian words Luca uses throughout story I have translated into English. I will continue to update the list as I go through the book. Thanks! Si = Yes. Salve = Hi. Cara mia = My beloved. Caro mia = My darling. Tesoro = Treasure. Merda= Shit/ Crap.

Written in perfect, delicate Italian. Se sapessi che ho un piccolo demone nella pancia, lo aspetteresti? If you knew I had a little demon in my belly, would you look forward to it? The date in the corner read seven days ago. Seven days ago. A week before Jake stole the wax seal. A week before the Brooklyn armory fell. I stopped breathing. The whiskey glass slipped from my fingers, shattering against the floorboards. She wrote it in Italian. She understood the language.

The Mafia Prince & His Bodyguard(1) The safehouse smelled like old wood and gun oil. Rain hammered the roof like bullets, but the real danger was already inside the room with me. I stood by the window, arms crossed, watching the dark trees outside sway in the storm. My name is Luca Rossi. Twenty-six years old. Son of the most feared man in the city. The prince of the Rossi family. And right now, I was bored, pissed off, and horny as hell.

Omar looked at her face The moon was glimmered its luminous on her face while her nose pin shines through it, Her white teeth biting her bottom lip while her hair was softly flowing with breeze Omar didn't realize when he started leaning towards her, feelings his closeness to her, Hana fisted his shirt, her heart jumping in hr chest. "Hana!" When their lips was inches apart, Omar called her, to ask for permission. Hana hold onto his arm tightly, not having strength to open her eyes or nod her head. Two budding flowers in lawn faced each other as moon hide itself behind clouds to spread darkness. The End

Fiction along the lower shelves, wider range than I expected — literary, contemporary, a collection of Italian novels in the original that I pulled out with genuine pleasure. I spent two hours there. Working through my reviews at the desk he had indicated was mine, surrounded by his books, in the apartment that was mine now, on the first morning of being Aria Vitale. At eleven, Luca texted. How’s married life? Don’t answer if it’s boring. If it’s interesting, I need details. I smiled. It’s the first morning. First impressions matter. He made you coffee, right? It was already made when I got there.

Her movements before she came to Italy. I set down the paper. Pick up my wine. Take a slow sip. He is beginning to question. That is dangerous. I have spent years building the narrative — the maid who seduced the Don, the thief who betrayed the family, the woman who killed herself in a fire rather than face the consequences. It is a beautiful story. Clean. Believable. But stories only work if no one looks too closely. Luca is looking. No matter, I tell myself. I have dealt with worse.

“Well maybe for you but I am an Italian man and food always puts me in a good mood. Anyways, I have to go now; these ladies are not going to wait for me forever” “Or you could always come and visit me here, let’s have a bro’s night out” Leonardo offered, hoping that his offer would persuade his best friend to fly over from Fiji to Hawaii to come and visit him. “Thank you for the offer but I would much prefer to the company of these lovely women” Ricardo told Leonardo, killing all his hopes of spending time away from Avena. “Bye” Leonardo angrily told his best friend as he ended the call between them. **

"Sorry. Drama, drama, drama," She gave me a strange look. "Isn't that what Italians are known for?" "From what I've heard, Italians are known for much more than just drama." I wiggled my eyebrows at her. I chuckled. Winced when the stitches pulled on my lower belly. She shot forward. "Who the hell put you up so high? Are they stupid?" I laughed again. "Domenico." She cursed him under her breath. "Why are the hot, moody ones so stupid?"

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