Its Me Dio Novels & Stories

It is just five simple words but in the sentence - it is everything to me. “I love you too, Dante Bodega.” He kisses my neck, making me shiver and causing goosebumps on my arms. “Fuck, Dante do you realize if we were to get married, our names would still not change. I will always be a Bodega. Holy shit, Isaac is going to have one helluva fit about this.”

DANTE'S POV Merda!! Cazzo.... Cazzo!! What the hell had possessed me to do such? How could I have done something so....? Dio. I walked into my room, unable to stop replaying that scene over and over again. The look on her face continued to plague me as I took off my clothes. Just then, Matteo's call came in. "Hello." I muttered, holding my phone against my ear as I exhaled. "Maaannn... with the way you sound, don't tell me you would no longer be showing up tonight. I would be very disappointed."

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His eyes flick past Matteo—straight to me on the bed. He smiles. Small. Sharp. “Name’s Dario. I work for Rossi’s old crew. The ones who didn’t like how the truce ended.” He shrugs, casual. “Vittorio’s gone. Someone’s gotta clean up the mess he left. Starting with his daughter.” My stomach twists, but not from fear. From heat. From the way his gaze drags over my body—over the collar, the bite marks on my tits, the cum painted across my stomach like war paint.

I nodded, not questioning, just accepting. We were ready to leave when we noticed that The whole exit has been locked shut. “You are not going anywhere with her, she’s mine now, marked and claimed,” I heard Dario say. I wanted to not believe him, he had to be joking because there was no way but the grim creepy smile on his face couple with the fiery look in his eyes made me think otherwise. I felt a flicker within me, it felt familiar in some ways yet unfamiliar. Slowly this flicker intensified into a fire that I could not control.

"Who the fuck was it?!" No one answered him. They were too scared to even pronounce a single name. "D..." one of them, Adon, spoke "D, we don't know who it was." His name was Dario Espinosa. Famous for his products, illegal businesses, and well, his face. The headache that was starting to form in his head doubled. Theses idiots didn't do the job properly and had someone to witness, and they don't even know who the fuck it was. "Then fucking find them." Dario answered, his eyes burning while he looked at them "And this will be the last time... the last fucking time that you mess up, Adon. There won't be a next chance for you."

Fuck, I miss Dante. I'm ready to go home. ******************************************

’ I quickly shot up out of my seat and began cleaning my desk of my paperwork for the day. “I’m sorry Dio, but I have to cut this meeting short. My mate has finally been found and I need to go attend to her,” I explained to Diomed, or Dio as he liked to be called. I finished up the document I had been working on with Dio, I mind-linked Cohen, ‘She’s been found! She’s with Valentine! GO NOW!’ Cohen was fast to respond, ‘HOW THE FUCK?! On my way now!’ Dio chuckled, “You need to mate and mark her the next time you see her so these things don’t keep…happening.”

"With this, the glory days of the Crimson Pack come to an end." Eliot saw the wolf open its mouth, exposing its fangs once more and preparing to pounce on him. Knowing he could not dodge it, he steeled his heart and kept his eyes open, ready to face death. Slowly, the figure of Dwayne appeared in his mind. 𝘋𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘯𝘦...

whatever came next. She quickly dialed his number, heart racing as she waited for him to answer. "Hey beautiful," he greeted, his deep voice soothing and familiar. "What's wrong?" Cassandra let out a shuddering breath, the tears finally spilling down her cheeks as the weight of her father's condition hit her fully. "It's my dad," she managed to get out between sobs. "He's in a coma, Chad. They don't know if he'll ever wake up."