Leo X Donnie Novels & Stories

That car might look brand new from the outside, but the mafia boss might need to do some maintenance work before he could drive that unused car. Grabbing the keys and access cards, Jericho went to the nightstand by his bed. The bottom drawer was always kept locked, not because he kept his lube and toys there. Those were in the top drawer. However, there was something else he had to give his silly friend. It was something Dawn’s father asked of him several years ago, and Jericho never pried in their family business. He only hoped old Don Daniels knew what he was doing.

Wilbet hated the sight of my tears. Forcing myself to breathe, I shook my head. "That is Malcolm Laurent," he scoffed, as if the name irritated him. "A very powerful man. Some say he has affiliates with the Mafia, and you were standing there chatting with him like a damn fool." I curled my fingers into my palm, feeling my nails dig into the flesh there. Wilbet turned to me harshly, grabbing my face. "Tell me, dear wife, did you embarrass me?" I knew "embarrass" was code for Did you tell him I hit you?

“I’m sorry for what happened. I’m sorry for putting your life in danger. I never meant for any of this to touch you.” My stomach twisted. “Oh my god, you do know her.” He nodded once, it was slow and miserable. “Who is she?” “Her name is Donna Sofia.” He spoke the name like it tasted bitter. “She’s married to one of the old bosses, Don Moretti. Back when Don Antonio adopted me, Don Moretti and Antonio were partners, they were thick as thieves.” He paused, rubbed his thumb across his knuckles like the motion could erase what came next.

She was still trying to relax Donnie after seeing the worry in his eyes. “I’ve been training for months, and I’ve fought some of your men. But I’ve never fought a machine before. I don’t know if I can fight and kill 2Pac in front of millions of people.” A tremor escaped from Donnie’s voice as he spoke. He glanced across the room at his two daughters, making sure they couldn’t hear what he was saying.

"I'm an old man, Leo. I don't have much time left. Take this as my final request. Don't look for her again. "If there's still anything for you in her heart, she'll return. But if she doesn't… then no amount of chasing will do anything but disturb her peace." Leo stood silent for a long time. Then, he finally whispered, "Alright. I won't look for her again." That single sentence made Shawn exhale deeply, as if he had just fulfilled his final wish. Not long after, Shawn passed away. And Leo changed completely. He became the Don people in Veritas spoke of in hushed tones—calm, restrained, untouchable. He buried all traces of feeling deep beneath the surface.

“Now I have your attention. You hit-” “Do you have any idea how much that phone costs?” he says with a deep voice, his eyes finally meeting mine. Immediately, the realization hits me and a sudden chill overwhelms me. I can’t even say a word. His dark eyes give me a piercing look and then turn to the side. “Boy, are you hurt?” he asks, crossing his hands over his chest. Derek comes to me and mumbles, “No.” “Good for you. You’re lucky I stepped on the brake when I did. If you don’t know how to cross the bloody street, don’t fucking cross at all!”

Xion glares, and Cole stops. Ami told me about Xion’s crush on Bree—everyone knows except her. “Sorry, man,” Cole says. “Whatever.” Xion shrugs, turning away. “You’ve gotta forgive me,” Cole pleads, but Xion ignores him. “Jaden, tell him—” “Don’t drag me into your mess,” Jaden says. “Well, if that’s it, I’ll head out,” I say. “Yeah, go ahead. We won’t keep you,” Jaden replies.

"Stop Cara, on your back. I want to come inside you." Then Leo fucked me hard and fast, roughly taking me over and higher with every thrust. "Fuck Leo... again. Shit! Leo, you're bare. Condom!" I quickly tried to back away but he was not having it. "I'm your Don, you will bear my children Donna. We're doing this, you're taking off your contraception." He took control, and that made me moan louder under him. Suddenly I felt the need to take his seeds inside me. Ugh...

Don teased my dog before turning his head to raise an eyebrow at Xenia and me. “Reese, it’s safe to come out now. They’re clothed.” Don called his wife. “Hey, Clay. And you must be Xenia. Nice to meet you, I’m…” Don started to introduce himself, but a cry from one of the car seats stole his attention. “It’s okay, Leo…” Don gently soothed my niece as he took her out of the carrier and out of Tinkerbell’s reach. “The doggie just wanted to be your friend.” He assured her.

The surgery blade in his hand flashed under the cold light. "Don Marino, the Donna's indicators have all come back positive. Her immune system has been suppressed to its lowest point. We can start removing her kidney." "Do it," Ernest spat out the words coldly. The anesthesiologist walked slowly toward me and came closer to my spine with a long, thick needle. "Relax, Donna Marino. It will be over very soon." When the needle pierced my skin, I closed my eyes and started a silent countdown. Three. Two. One.