Kenickie Rizzo Novels & Stories

My eyebrow goes up as He continues, “As is my right as a Rizzo, a strong blood of Chicago, a made man, I demand that you fulfill your father's agreement.-“ A laugh leaves me, loud enough to cut into his argument and every eye turns to me. Rizzo's head jerks to the side as he wets his lip with his tongue nervously, I watch as his spine straights, retaining his confident aura tipping his chin lightly, “My capo” he inclines his head, already he greeted me this evening when I arrived, he and every other made man in the room acknowledged my presence as expected. And for the past three hours, they’ve been drowning on and on about quarters and shipments, the business as usual. Until Rafael Rizzo go

Rizzo no going back as they had said. "He is part of the Mafia, although normal people know him as a self-made billionaire. He shouldn't have seen you tonight until you were assigned to him, but anyways---" "Wait... Blake Knight?" Abigail cut in before he could complete his words and she watched Jose nod slowly. "Fuck!"

Amber Rizzo Amber is the younger child of the Rizzo couple, and she is the younger sister of Matteo Rizzo, the leader of the Italian mafia in New York. Amber is spoiled and irreverent, changing her hair colour every chance she gets. She is always getting herself into trouble to get her brother’s and his best friend attention. Amber has had a crush on Leo since they were kids, and she made her sole purpose in life to seduce him and make him hers.

Kinky called removing the head pod. "What?" Amelia asked taking James phone from her so it's won't fall. "What's the meaning of dick?" Kinky asked. "What! Amelia, Eva,James and Naoh yelled. "Where,,where do you hear that from?" Amelia asked. "Here" She said pointing at the music James played for her. *Ride for you by Ann Marie feat. Bleu* Eva said and looked at James deadly. James took to his heels while they chase after him. "I swear I didn't know" He yelled as he run.

Nicki asked as she wore her pink and hairy headset on her neck. She was dressed in her usual baggy trousers and big jacket, but this time the baggy pants and the jacket were pink and hairy as her headset. The jacket has a rabbit ears on the cap, while the crop top she wore inside was also pink but not hairy, to go with pink Snickers. Finally silver was out,she was wearing a crop top with a white mini skirt and a high boot, and she packed her hair with a white ponytail. " Do you really wanna sleep in the dressing room?" Nicki asked and silver chuckled

She surely recognized Enzo thanks to Lilith's not-so-light obsession with him. “They’re not my dates — they’re my guests,” she said quickly. “Sorry, I’m so rude. Didn’t even introduce you. Lora, this is Mr. Lorenzo Casello, from my internship, and his brother, Alexei. Lorenzo and Lex, my roommate, Lora Voltse.” Lora raised her auburn eyebrows at Lilith in mock surprise. “It is so nice of both of you to come to the concert. You really shouldn’t have — these flowers are too much. And Enzo—”

“So tell me about yourself what do you do?, just give me details about yourself” “Okay so my name is Luciano Rizzo, I am 27, and I'm the CEO of Rizzo Corp although the company was owned by my father. “Oh that's nice” she said as she maintained eye contact with me. “I also own a hotel, I'm not telling you the name now but I'll tell you soon enough” “Okay Mr L” she laughed. Rita looksOh okay sure, so heads up I'm going to totally tell you how I feel pretty when she laughs, it's amazing.

My eyebrow goes up as He continues, “As is my right as a Rizzo, a strong blood of Chicago, a made man, I demand that you fulfill your father's agreement.-“ A laugh leaves me, loud enough to cut into his argument and every eye turns to me. Rizzo's head jerks to the side as he wets his lip with his tongue nervously, I watch as his spine straights, retaining his confident aura tipping his chin lightly, “My capo” he inclines his head, already he greeted me this evening when I arrived, he and every other made man in the room acknowledged my presence as expected. And for the past three hours, they’ve been drowning on and on about quarters and shipments, the business as usual. Until Rafael Rizzo go

Angello chuckled as he walked over to the sink to wash the blood off of his hands. "Now, Antonio Rizzo you know that's simply not true," I paused popping in a few more sunflower seeds before I grabbed a fistful of Antonio's burnt sienna-colored hair. His ballooned face dripped blood onto the cold cemented floor, and his coffee-colored eye was now swollen shut. "I've had several of my men tell me you went to the pigs," I stated pushing his head as I stood there looking at him. "Not to mention how you've been going around telling whoever would listen to your ramblings that I'm not the Don after my father died. So, tell me, Rizzo, who is?"

Carefully stepping around the items on the floor, I approached the door and cautiously opened it just a crack, making sure it was Rizo before fully opening it. Upon entering, Rizo was visibly taken aback by the state of the room. I immediately led him to the kitchen and discussed some matters with him, including Peter Black's character. Rizo confidently affirmed Peter Black's reputation, stating that since Neil had been sent there, he had diligently investigated Peter Black's background. The outcome was like what Rizo had mentioned before, Peter was a typical gangster who resolved issues with his fists.