Khr Bianchi Novels & Stories

“What do you mean, ma’am?” “Let’s just say” this time, the smirk appeared again but it was filled with hate and anger, “ I wonder who much longer, Nathan Hernandez will be the nations heartthrob” with one last look at the man who was already surrounded by the reporters, Bianca boarded her black Bentley as the evil smirk continued to linger on her face.

...Damian POV... "What?" I remarked, caught off guard. Where was this even coming from? Why does she want to go to Italy? "Why?" I remarked, hoping for some answers. "One of the first contracts I ever did was for the Bianchi family, Luca Bianchi to be precise." "What? As in the Luca Bianchi? As in the leader of the Sicilian mafia?" Haley went quiet, looking me in the eyes. She reached her hand up to cup my cheek. Without her saying it, I knew that was exactly who she meant.

"Oh!" "Well, I see you liked the pink set as well", Bianca tried to start a conversation as she kept on talking to Chris, not sparing me a glance. "My wife wanted it and I believe that it is my duty to get her what she wants", Chris replied sweetly and I blushed profusely. I can't believe he just called me that and so sweetly too in front of his ex-girlfriend. "Oh!", Bianca exclaimed before finally turning to look at me. "I don't think we've met before. I am Bianca Vanderwoods", she introduced herself with an angelic smile.

And then there’s the one that makes me pause. Massimo stands beside a man in a wheelchair, his hand resting lightly on the man’s shoulder. The man’s eyes are soft, his smile gentle in a way that doesn’t match the steel I associate with Massimo. Enrique Bianchi. I know that name. Everyone in our circles does. Enrique Bianchi is the opposite of Massimo, or of Lorenzo, for that matter. A sweetheart, a quiet man who funds orphanages and negotiates truces where others start wars. The kind of man who remembers your name, even if you’re nobody.

Bianca Cruz was always a step ahead of them, and they missed her…so very badly. “We’ll be back as soon as we pull out Hila Zidi,” said O’Grady in a hushed voice, and Bianca spotted the handsome, brooding face of Piers Delano, who was on the phone, in the background. That her Masters were in awe of the Mafia boss was no surprise for her, she thought dryly as he bid her goodbyes and rocked her son to sleep.

In Italy, in a tall glass and chrome building which is intimidating and stunning to look at, a man was sitting with his attention fixed on the laptop screen he was looking at. His fingers were flying on the key pad, making a clicking sound. He is tall, with bulky muscles and handsome in a cave man kind of a way. Despite wearing a well tailored suit, he doesn't look polished like others. There is an edge in his personality, and with his huge frame, one can expect brute force from the man. It's none other than Kairo Bianche.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

And if he hadn’t flown off for a business trip, I wouldn’t even be here representing him at the M-Elite Grand Opening, its new alliance with X-ren, the biggest name in Italy owned by Lorenzo's family—he's now heading it. It was the perfect stage for my grand return. Liam wouldn’t see it coming. And Karen? She’d probably choke on her wine. A dark smile danced on my lips. Let them gasp. Let them stare. They thought I was buried with Camilla Ryder. Now… I rise as Giulia Bianchi-Vincent, and this time, I’m the nightmare they won’t wake up from because revenge is too simple, destruction is demure ...

I don't know why they did it but when I find them they are going to be three very sorry mother fuckers. "How are Rachel and Tara doing?" I ask Bonnie while she remains cuddled into me. "Neither of them has said much. I think they're both still in shock." While Tristian and Alberto were mateless, Shaun had a mate. The moment I told Rachel what he had done, the way she reacted made it more than clear that she had no idea about what he was planning on doing. There was no faking her shock and hurt and for that, she will be supported, not blamed for his mess.

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes