Italian Short Stories Novels & Stories

She asks, reaching in and taking out the little girl's favourite bedtime storybooks. "No." she shook her head, "we been reading that ever since." The girl tells her and she has to agree they have and they'd done a three days Cinderella ritual before so she gets why her daughter is no longer intrigued by the story. "Raccontami una nuova storia. (Tell me a new story.)" She requests cutely in Italian.

Isabella had always known her uncle Tony was trouble, always gambling, taking heavy loans, shady deals, he was always one step away from disaster, but she never thought it would come to this. The men came at midnight, two of them, huge and dressed in black, they kicked the door open, grabbed Tony by the collar, and dragged him out, Isabella screamed, tried to fight, but one of them pointed a gun at her head and said, “Luca Moretti wants his money, your uncle can’t pay, so he’s sending you instead.”

A firece gust of wind during a Gale boee 45-year-old Vittorio Louise's car into a river near Naples, Italy, in 1983. He managed to break a window, climb out and swim to shore, where a tree blew over and killed him. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

We lay there in the dark, the city lights flickering in the distance. "I love you guys," she whispered, her voice barely a thread. "We love you, Gabriella," Arden said. "Always," Brent added. I just pulled her closer, claiming her lips fiercely, my heart beating in time with hers. The war was over. The game was won. And the prize was the only thing that ever mattered. Her. She would be ours forever. Ours to break, to fuck, to tame, to ruin. Our pretty princess and our submissive little slut. Our sweet Gabriella. THE END

He looked at the mess he had made of me—swollen lips, marked neck, his release dripping from my used pussy—and something dark and possessive settled in his eyes. He reached down, scooped two fingers through the cum leaking out of me, and pushed it back inside. “Clean yourself up,” he said. Then, softer: “And unpack the suitcase. You’re not going anywhere.” I smiled, legs still unsteady, and leaned up to kiss the corner of his mouth. “I never was.” He watched me walk out of the study with his cum running down my thighs, the locked door, and the open suitcase upstairs already forgotten. Roman had tried to send me back to my real father.

Chapter 2: Running From the Ruthless Mafia Lord and Colliding with Another "Will it hurt?" Farrah asked, followed by a small whimper. How did things turn out this way? She was just a simple college student trying to make ends meet by working part-time when her mother forced her to wear revealing clothes and sold her. And now she's in a stranger's bed—no, not an ordinary stranger but a Mafia Lord at that. She only heard of them from movies and books, and she knows how dangerous they are. She never thought she'd be in this situation.

She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye before shifting to look at him. “I am Italian, we come with short fuses. I am sorry if that goes against the other females you sleep with.” She paused and tilted her head in silent compilation before asking her next question. “Do Italian women turn you off? Do you not like us? I don’t recall ever seeing one on your arm.” “Mia madre (my mother).” “I’m sorry?”

Luciano stops infront of a small shop and I check it to see it is a small book shop. We get inside the shop and see a young man behind the counter. He looks at us surprised. “Benvenuto Signore. Oggi è un giorno così grande che sei arrivato qui.” The young man says with respect happily. (Welcome sir. Today is such a big day that you have arrived here.) Why is he so happy? Why is he not scared? “Grazie Simone. Siamo qui per comprare alcuni libri italiani di apprendimento.” Luciano says to him to which he bows and start searching for something in different shelves. (Thanks Simone. We are here to buy some Learning Italian books.)

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It was hardwork, but her efforts were finally paying off. The maids and other workers in the manor were starting to open up to her little by little. It had been a few months and the rumors going round about the Tyrant Kyra, have been dialed down. She didn't blame them though, even she would have had a hard time believing that someone who was known to throw tantrums and bully maids just for fun would turn over a new leaf in such a short time.