Luigi Angry Novels & Stories

When I first heard Luigi being called Matty, I almost burst into laughter, but anxiety got the better of me, afraid he might spot me. "Did I answer your questions, miss?" he inquired, wearing a smile. I nodded, maintaining my smile. "Have you and Luigi ever had a fight before?" He pouted, looking up as if thinking, and after a brief silence, he shook his head, saying, "We haven't fought since we got to know each other. Maybe just minor disagreements, but nothing serious in terms of a fight or argument." "Really?" I asked. He nodded. "Yeah, do I come across as someone who lies?"

He would make sure of it! . . . “I was starting to think you were dead in there,” Luigi was standing in front of the bathroom with that annoying smug expression on his face. “What do you want?” “Oh nothing,” He shrugged dramatically before walking to the couch and sitting his stupid ass down. “Just that I told you so, I told you to kill the bastard but you thought we had a chance to win over Torricelli,” Alexander wanted to wipe that smug expression from Luigi’s face but unfortunately, the fucker was right.

"[You're still with that chic]?" "Yeah, why?" Luigi sounded pissed, surprised. I wouldn't know. Michele shrugged, returning to his food. "Guess you prefer the mentioning of Alessio instead of a moan during sex." My ordinary self would have laughed out loud, so much so that I'd run the risk of choking in my saliva. But I wasn't finding the latest event funny. Not one bit. Michele and Luigi went on arguing while I forced food down my throat. Deep seated anger filled my stomach, almost making it impossible for me to have my lunch.

] I am rudely awakened by my personal bodyguard, Luigi, shaking my shoulder so hard I almost fall out of bed. 'Vaffanculo, Luigi, ho appena chiuso gli occhi.' [Fuck off, Luigi, I've only just closed my eyes.] ''Mi dispiace, capo, ma si tratta del Grand Don.' Non vorrai mica metterti nei guai prima della grande festa di questo fine settimana.' [Sorry, Boss, but it's the Grand Don. You don't want to get in trouble before the big celebration this weekend.]

Not that I felt anything for her, but she is too young and innocent to be going through this shit. “Do not hurt her!” I warned between gritted teeth. “And who is going to stop me?" Luigi snorted. “You? Common, you are as good as dead right now. But you know what? I'm going to make your death painful. I won't kill you and your miserable men now, because I want you three to suffer the pain my brother did overnight. For now, I will just leave with the beautiful damsel.” he did a silly dance move. “Ouuuh, the weather is somewhat chilly. I hope she knows how to arch her back when my cock fills her wet pussy."

both were raging like bulls Shooting angry daggers at each other. Luciano's face was bloody and so was his white shirt. Pedro was in one piece although with bloody hands "Stop this okay… how dare you two… what's wrong with you!" she was beyond irritated with them..this was her house, how could they cause a ruckus like this "It's that fucker who dared to force himself on you… he's no man to do that!"Luciano growled and attempted to stand when he slipped and fell back down. Olivia was compelled to rush to him and help out