Leo X Donnie Novels & Stories

My evasion only added to the annoyance written all over his face. "Can you just stop this already? I've been dealing with family matters and looking after Lucia these past few days, so I'm exhausted and don't have the energy to comfort you." I interrupted Marco immediately, not willing to spare him even a shred of dignity. "Once we're divorced, you can look after Lucia without having to hide it." Marco's expression instantly darkened. "Chiara Esposito, what are you throwing a fit about this time? Lucia is already having a hard time as it is, so why must you compete with her for my attention? Where's your dignity as the Donna?"

"When you were looking at that magazine, your eyes were glued to this ring. Couldn't look away." "So I bought it for you." There was a smile playing at the corner of his mouth. He had no idea I'd only stared at the ring so he could pay off his debt faster. The cold of the diamond crept up my finger and into my chest. I shivered. But he didn't need my help. Did he? The voice on the phone had just called him Don. The Angelo I knew was a broke kid drowning in mob debt. What a joke. "Three whole years," My voice came out cold. "A Don playing dirt-poor with me. Was it fun?"

His ex-lover had died, after all. "Never listen to Sofia, our elder brother is nothing as Sofia describes, she's just a vindictive and dark soul. Dimitri's ex lover died a few years ago. Ever since then he's been single, well that is until now." My cheeks flamed as Ricco teased batting his eyelashes at me. "Rico and I couldn't help but notice the way our older brother behaved around a certain individual. His possessive tendencies were hard to miss, leaving both concerned stunned for a certain someone." As Rico shared his observations, I felt a sudden rush of warmth that made my cheeks flush.

Leonardo's POV. “Don,” I said as I placed my phone on my ear. I crossed my legs as I rested my back on the couch in the living room. “Ah…Leo son, how are you?” Don Morano answered over the line. “Good.” There was a deep frown on my face. “Crazy night last night, uhn.” He said. “Yeah.” “I'm sure you're already on it.” “Of course,” I answered. Already on it. It was always expected of me.

Dreymon ran towards Leon who picked him up and twirled around with him. "Argh there's my big boy," He said with a proud smile. "Leon it's about to start we should get going," Walking in was Leon's father and the former Alpha of the lycan World. Richard Donovan. He shared some resemblance with Leon and was mildly handsome with short black hair. He was dressed in a long black coat and his face was as pale as a dying man. It was only a matter of time before he kicks the bucket. However, he would die having no regret.

Don complimented before he turned his eyes to Luca, his eyes made a full scan then a dissaproving look crossed his face for a second before he turned back to Damian. ‘He doesn't approve.” Luca thought as he stepped off the staircase. Damian's eyes swept around. “Where Leo?” “He's out handling some personal business.” “Is it important?” “No, he said he'd meet us at the meeting so I didn't ask any follow uo question.” Don said, Luca watched the exchange intently, trying to figure out what exactly their relationship was, Don didn't treat Damian like his boss but more like an elder brother, And Damian treated Don with a level of respect that wasn't usual for a man of his standing, The loyalty wa

Leo pushed the heavy office door open without knocking, his footsteps carrying the lazy confidence of a man who rarely took anything seriously. But his face told another story. His brows were drawn together, his jaw clenched tightly. His whole expression burned with anger as he walked in and sat down opposite Denovon. “What’s up, man,” Leo greeted, but the frown stayed carved on his face. Denovon raised his head, observing him quietly. He noticed the unusual tension in Leo’s eyes. “What’s wrong? It didn’t go well?” he asked in a calm voice, though curiosity sharpened his tone.