Luciano Alonso Novels & Stories

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

A disapproving groan escaped his throat even when it's was obvious that he was trying to suppress his chuckle but failed terriblelly. "This is Davidson Alonso" Lu pointed his palm at his brother "He is my-" "Twin brother" Davidson Interrupted "I know how surprising it is but I am Luciano's twin brother from Italy, went to college in Florida and spent the rest of my funny life in Ukrainia" he pastsed to see the rest men staring at him in disbelief "Forget about my blonde hair color, I had to dye it at some point" He ended with a cute but yet annoying smile on his face as he tucked stray hair behind his ears and sat more comfortablely on Lu's seat

I say lightly, patting the tank, “I’m keeping this.” Silence. Luca blinks. “My Panigale?” “Yes.” He studies me, then grins slowly. “And your wager car?” I look toward the line of cars. “The Aston Martin.” Luca exhales sharply in appreciation. “Taste. Very fast, very expensive taste” Adriano crosses his arms. “You’re not riding that thing alone.” I tilt my head and give it to him. “Well you can’t lose a race and then lecture me. Best rider won so that should be endorsement enough.”

I stayed silent and discreetly glanced at myself in the side mirror, trying to see what he meant. Well… I did look different. Because of my line of work, I immediately recognized the high-end bar Lucian was referring to. I had been there once before— Javier had brought us after our theater received recognition. I knew this place wasn’t cheap. They even had exclusive membership fees. “Steffano really drives fast. Slow down a bit—Alexa drives like a snail,” Lucian complained as we waited for her. “Slow? Want me to make this car fly right now?” Alexa snapped.

Marco disconnected the call immediately and put a call across the colly room. He ordered the to get the place where Maximo is and then he disconnected. He let out a sigh after this and then casually look up to see Iris staring out to him from the window. He tried a smile but that didn't work so he quickly step on the gas pedal and drove out. The drive to the private airport was short and when he get there, just after thirteen minutes, the jet of Maximo Santino Landed. Aldo and Alessio alighted immediately with their face laced with unread expression.

Luna was ready to take her revenge. Alonso sped off as quickly as he could, reaching a speed of 200 kilometers per hour at some points. The terrain was rough, whcih made the drive back to his place bumpy while they were still in the woods. But the defective and dilapidated state of the road didn't deter his speed, and moreover his truck, a blue Ford Ranger was built for such terrains. He was racing against time. For the help Gabrielle needed could only be found in the garden of herbs he had at home, so he drove s fast as he could making his way out of the woods.

His voice sharp and clear as he made his way out. "Yes boss!" He said as he started thinking of the plan of carrying out the most tormenting tricks to apply on girl that will tear the bastard to shreds. An evil thought crossed his mind. He smirked as he excitedly realised how it will destroy Leonardo Lee to death. This has to work...! He made his way to the awaiting Audi A8 and sat inside the luxuriously comfortable car. Fixing his ridiculously expensive Rolex watch, which was a gift by the CEO of Ronaldo Textile, he looked at the time.