Leo X Donnie Novels & Stories

For twenty-two years, I had been the only daughter of the Falcones. Everyone in the family held me in their hands. Underboss Leon Marchetti took a bullet for me. Consigliere Enzo Ricci stormed into enemy territory just to pull me out. Vice Don Darius Lombardi even swore in front of the Don himself that no matter what happened, I would always be the first person he protected. They spoiled me rotten, made me willful, and convinced me of one thing. No matter who I eventually chose as my fiancé, they would never leave my side. Until six months ago, when the real Falcone heiress, Bianca Falcone, came back to the family. Little by little, their time, their protection, all their care shifted t

They drove into the compound and Dante parked his car coming out with Xavier. "Well look what the wind blew in here," Leo said. Xavier chuckled. "Nice to see you too, old man." He went upstairs screaming about how he needed a hot shower and a lot of homely meal. Dante whispered in Leo's ears. "Keep an eye on him." Leo nodded. "Where's Lee?" Dario asked suddenly. "He took a quick flight to Italy. He had to confirm something," Leo replied. Dante and Dario stood up to take their leave.

Karen asked, her tone and facial expression suggesting that she was stunned with what Donnie had said. Why wouldn't she be stunned? She had heard of the biker gang, they were an underground crime organization, and a powerful one too. "I was one of them… actually, but I had enough of that kind of life you know, and then I decided to quit… but turns out, that's not some shit you can just quit when you want to." Donnie replied, briefly staring at the ceiling as he continued in a regretful tone, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you've just made an enemy out of them by helping me, and now they are not going to stop until we are both dead." Donnie turned to look at Liam with an apologetic expression, kn

Donald and Axel exchanged glances, then followed him inside. "Ah, it's just as I remember." Leo commented as he entered the office. "Your tastes haven't changed much, I see." "Neither has my distaste for small talk." Axel lowered his bottom on to his chair. "Sit down, Congressman, and state the purpose of your visit." Leo took a seat across from him while Donald remained standing. "I see the bomb didn't change much." He smiled eerily at Axel, and the look made Axel feel cold suddenly.

The door open, snapping my attention to it, my spirit dropped when John came in. I was hoping it was Marco sneaking. “Donna.” He stared, was confirming the bullshit the journalist has said. I shook my head, swallowing the thick lumps that have formed in my throat. “Where's Marco.” My voice broke, “I ask a question.” I demanded when he didn't say anything. His stare was fixed on the floor, I saw him fisting his palm and his body shook as if he were holding back his emotions. “Don is dead.” Even is voice was more broken than mine.

“We're truly sorry for…” “I'm Leonardo Christen! Jinx Armstrong's friend!” Leo declared gallantly while walking in. A small but short smile appeared on Lionel's lips afterward. He dismissed the nurses, then offered Leo a seat. Despite that, Leo definitely isn't desiring that. "Cut the bullshit you darn doc! Where is Jinx? He was involved in a terrible accident, where is he? Why can't I see him, huh? Tell me!” Leonard barked ragingly at Lionel, who seemed relaxed. Quietly, he brought out a file and placed it on the door.

I take another sip from the cigar before speaking to him “Dario, do you know why you are here?” He swallowed hard “Mr. Lucado, I …..” I laughed at his formal approach. “Mr. Lucado? Although this might work well with my father, but not me. I’m Nickolai, remember. Everyone calls me Nickolai. Do I have to rip out a tooth to remind you of my name? Tiny beads of sweat emerge from his forehead roll down his temple tracing the line of his mustache. His lips trembles as he spoke “I apologize Don Nickolai. It’s a mistake. I didn’t mean….” I raise my hand to silence him. “I’ll just ask you one question. Who are your accomplices?”

"Real punishment is letting you rot in a cell for the rest of your life, knowing the power you craved is forever out of reach." Alessandro nodded, and the guards immediately dragged Liliana away. I lowered the gun and walked toward Leo, who was trembling in the corner. "Mamma?" he called out timidly. I knelt down and pulled him into my arms. "Yes, baby. I'm your mother." Leo hugged me tightly, and tears instantly streamed down his face. I stood up, holding Leo, and faced everyone. "I am Celeste Santoro, Leo's mother, and the former Donna of this family."

Ronald said,"Do I look like I care?" Leo said,"No, but, I know you care! What about Ned Xavier and Laila Mabel?" "Shut up Leo",said Ronald and continued walking and went out of the room , closing the doors with a bang "What was that about?!",asked Marie " I just pressed some buttons ",said Leo "You know Russian?",asked Marie suspiciously "You know Spanish and French too!",said Leo "Yes because I am Spanish - french ",said Marie "I am Russian too!",said Leo without a hint of humor in his eyes

Frank butted in. It was so timed. Don Leo pulled his sharp gaze away from Marco and transferred it to the man on Kara’s left. Then, he stepped toward Frank, raised his arm, and slapped him hard. “You know how I value loyalty. You have seen what happened to Nico yet you still defied me.” His thundering voice reverberated around them, jolting baby Xoey in surprise. The baby cried again. It took Kara all her strength to comfort Baby Xoey and make her stop. But while her attention was on her baby, her ears remained glued to the conversation between Frank and Don Leo.