Kenickie Rizzo Novels & Stories

Raffaele frowned. “Compared to you, I'm an ugly duckling. Come on,” he opened the car door and walked around as soon as she got in. It was then that he saw Nico leaving the building. Maddie and he had been talking a lot, so he knew that Vincenzo Bonaccorso's right-hand man, Nicola Rizzi, had a not-too-distant romantic past with Maddie. But luckily for Raffaele, the man had dismissed her.

I had nothing to fear, the connection between me and Alpha Kai was thicker than his connection with anyone. My hands were already on the door, about to push them in "We couldn't find him, my lady!" Rizzo's voice made its way into my ears. I turned around and saw him bowing in front of Lorenzo. "Of course. You won't find him, he has accomplices." Lorenzo paused and moved closer to Rizzo. She sniffed the air around him for a while. "And what's your name?" she asked. "My name is Rizzo. I'm always at your service, my lady!" He bowed lower like he was avoiding eye contact.

Livie Ricky, Kaiden, Zane, and I had a long talk. We planned it all out. I'd call Desiree, and ask to see her. Once with her, Kaiden, Zane, and Ricky would join me and try to convince her to help, but, without letting Skylar and Desiree's husband Cole know about any of this. It sounds bad, I know, but we needed to do it this way.

“And you went to see him, why?” “Leave no stone unturned, you said.” “Who knows? Calvino did wipe out his son-in-law and his grandchildren.” He laughs. “Yeah, but he hated them even more than we did.” Maximo nods his agreement. Parisi Rizzo was the Ex right hand of Calvino. He despised his son-in-law even before he discovered what sick, twisted shit the evil fuck was into, and what he’d dragged his kids into. After I tortured Roman Rizzo and put a bullet in his son’s head, Parisi shook my hand.“If he was our best lead, we should get out there and find some more,” I say.

‎ ‎ ‎The door creaked open as I stepped into the dark, dust-choked room. The air was thick with the stench of blood and rust, heavy enough to make my wolf stir beneath my skin. The place reeked of suffering. It was perfect. ‎ ‎“Good evening, Mrs.,” a deep, rough voice growled. ‎Rizzo. ‎ ‎His presence filled the room before his body did. He walked closer, the glow from his cigarette tracing the scars and tattoos that crawled up his neck and arms. His eyes were cold- eyes of a man who had watched too many lives fade.

"We'll see." It took her a minute to remember what it was they were talking about and when she did she ducked her head and went back to eating. The look he gave her left no mistake as to his meaning but she'd been down that slippery slope once already and had no intention on going for another ride. Especially not with someone that looked like him; he was the poster boy for Player's R'Us. No way no how! Besides, they'd only just met a few hours ago. The man was crazy.

Nick asked. “I’m disappointed, Nick. You contacted the Council behind my back and you thought that I’d go along with everything just because this Alpha is young and inexperienced. Today he proved much more valuable than your years of experience. Jericho Cannon, you’re going to make an exceptional Alpha,” Kai said and disappeared with Falcon as they ported away.

This was another mistake they made and just that space was what Rizzo needed to rain down his terror on the Families. He ratted the families out, putting down the names of the Family heads. He was of the opinion that he kept to his own end of the bargain, because he was still being targeted and they hadn't left him out of their Radar, but again, Rizzo was a smart Man. His wits were sharp enough to get him through anything.

I should have known that this will happen. "I am Saicki Disero, young kid." Icki answers and introduced his name to my stubborn nephew. Gried seems not convinced to what Icki stated. "Young kid, I am the one with your Uncle Xzyxzy." I could not hold back my self from laughing anymore when Icki imitate the voice of Gried when he called me Xzyxzy earlier.