Italy Romano Hetalia Novels & Stories

She smiled, "It's his house, darling. Zavi has many houses all over the world, you just happened to meet him here." I shook my head, "Interesting, he's a very big business tycoon." She laughed. "You can say that. He's very wealthy, all Romano's are very wealthy." She pulls out a white chiffon dress and said, "You would look lovely in this. Try it," I smiled and collected it from her. "What do you mean by Romano?." I pulled off the dress that I wore to breakfast this morning. "He's a Romano. He's the second son of Mr. Loren Romano, the wealthiest man in Italy. He happens to take after his father so he manages the Romano empire."

she said, proud that her voice came out steady. Dante Valentino smiled. It didn't reach his eyes. "I know, Ms. Romano." His voice was deep, cultured, with the faintest hint of an Italian accent. "That's exactly why I'm here.”

Translations I suoi baci- His Kisses la mia Riley in pericolo- My Riley in Distress il mio Xavier in armatura splendente- my Xavier in shining armor figlia psicotica di una cagna troia-psychotic daughter of a slutty bitch.

aah good to see you, that rascal told me you were pretty but I never imagined this, you look amazing” Alessia would normally be creeped out and disgusted by this but she quickly broke into a smile and walked over to take his outstretched hands. Juan Morito. He was Guvano’s foster father before the Martini’s took him back. Alessia had spoken to him several times over the phone and the cheeky warm-hearted man had always shipped her and Guvano together, promising to donate his armory collection to the Italian army, if they ever got married __ he hated the Italians.

Roman wanted to ask for his daughter back but he knows that took great to ask for now. "I will make sure no harm comes to her, how else would I enjoy such a kind gesture from you." Dante smiled and Roman felt like smashing his face. Roman Ricci has always been the rival of the Russo family but no one has gotten to him as much as Dante. In their line of business, Dante is the youngest but also the smartest and cruelest. Dante has successfully taken control of more than half of the city and it was because of fear of Dante having everything that made Roman Ricci take over the government project.

he said. I was quite taken aback. This was the first time Romano was using such language on me. He was always so calm and collected—one of the reasons I liked him. He didn’t let emotions get in his way. In a way, he was like me. I guess that came to bite me in the back. “I must say, boss, you must feel so fucking stupid right now, don’t you? The mighty Azrael… feared death of the Italian mafia… uhhh,” he added for effect,

Stop this immediately. ‘Portalo nei sotterranei, ci occuperemo di lui più tardi.’ [Remove him to the dungeons, we will deal with him later.] Romero strode across to wear Juliette was standing looking bemused, he pulled her into his arms and held her close, ‘Stai bene piccola?’ [Are you okay baby?] He spoke quietly so only she could hear, ‘Cosa è appena successo?’ [What just happened?] Romero smiled down at her,

He straightened slowly and turned to face the room, his chest rising and falling as he fought to steady himself. “I’m not getting weak,” he said lowly. “And I’m not letting a whore cloud my judgment.” His eyes moved from one face to the other. “In case any of you are forgetting, I am Rico De Romano. Capo of the Five Territories. Head of I Sette.” The words weren’t just for them. They sounded like a reminder to himself most of all. He spared Valentina a brief, cold look as she remained on the floor, still coughing. Then his gaze returned to Ezio and Sandro.

He shouted my name again, but Romano cut him off. “Basta! Enough!” Romano looked at Azrael, and tapped the tip of his nose twice. “A daughter for a daughter,” he said quietly. “Una figlia per una figlia.” And then they dragged me away.

Angelo nodded. “Alright.” She said and followed him down the stairs. When she caught sight of him after a while, her heart leaped. Their eye contact felt so electrifying. At that moment, Elena knew she would never be over this man. “Mr. Romano. Mr. Moretti.” She greeted. As she shifted her gaze to meet Rio, she recognized that look of hatred he gave her in the past. “We have an announcement to make,” Luca said as Elena turned her gave to him. An announcement? Why is his gaze so intense? She thought.