Luigi Mangione Fanfic Novels & Stories

“I'll show you when we get to the room.” Julia rolled her eyes playfully. Of course, she understood what he meant, and this time, she wanted him too. She was not being forced to like before. This time, she wanted to give him her all and feel it in return. After all, they belonged to each other. *** This story would have ended like any other fairytale, with the characters living “happily ever after,” except that this time it was a mafia story that ended in the best way possible. Well one could actually say that Donatello and Giulia “fucked happily ever after.”

Just then, a dozen black SUVs screeched to a stop in front of the fire. Dante Luciano stepped out of the car with a stormy expression. He frowned when he noticed my bloody appearance and subconsciously reached out for me. "Lina, you—" He was interrupted by a shrill scream. Bianca Magoni hid behind Dante, looking like a spooked cat. She grabbed his arm in a death grip and stammered, "Oh my God! What a huge fire! Are you done causing trouble yet, Lina Vittori?"

she cried from the middle of the hunters , while Max tried to reach to her, killing hunter after hunter, until he came face to face with Manganiello. “I am so sorry. I was a jerk. I am so sorry for what I said.” and he looks into Manganiello's eyes, who takes out his knife and wipe his blade on his shirt. “Nice fur” Manganiello laughed. “I will make a nice hat with it. “Mer..” Max whispered looking straight in Manganiello’s eyes, knowing that this could be the end. “I love you!” And that made Meredith stop and turning her head she sees Max attacking Manganiell, who jumps over Max and digs his knife in Max's back.

Angelo As a kid I used to love dinner parties; because I used to take alcohol, not steal because I drank with Luigi. We were and still are partners in crime. Even though we fought and still fight , we are two peas in a pod. On Thursday night dinner was awesome. The even had non- alcoholic wine. My shock wasn't as severe as before when I saw Daniel, and spoke to him. He looked like the male version of Cleo who I was still missing so badly . There was another dinner on Friday night and I didn't feel like going . Luigi talked me into going and he even gave me his suit. He was Daniel's half brother . I had to wrap my head around the bomb he dropped and I had only agreed to go to the dinner party

While another armed man held his gun to the back of her head. “No please, Luciano. I will never betray you.” she fidgeted while speaking. “I took Luigi as my friend, but I never knew he has something against you. if not, I won't have befriended him.” She narrated with tears pouring down her cheeks. Wow! And she expects me to believe that bullshit? “What are you saying, Mia?" Luigi chimed. “Didn't you enjoy the steamy sex we had?" “You are an asshole!" Mia spat back.

I don't want to let my blush win the game, so I turn to Wolfgang and give him one of my worst annoyed looks. "I thought your niece was like an empty shell, Aldo. At least that's how she seemed in the photos you sent me of her," Il Lupo mentions with a malicious smile over me, still eyeing my breasts as he speaks. "She seems like quite a wild thing that anyone would enjoy taming. I guess you didn't waste any time while you were with her." Wolfgang shrugs, but his grip on my forearm feels firmer and tighter. "You could find out for yourself," I know Wolfgang, he's angry because Il Lupo is looking at me, but my dark fiancé is a very good actor. "I have a deal for you."

"Sit tight, Luigi drives fast." I felt my face burn hot as I looked away from Lucas. Gosh, what was I thinking? I looked up and my eyes clashed with Luigi's teasing gaze. I instinctively raised my middle finger at him. Embarrassment washed over me as I was suddenly aware of Lucas' gaze on me then I folded my lips as I slowly lowered my hand. "Drive, Luigi, we've lost sight of the thief! We need to catch him!" I said irritably to him, yet I dared not to look at Lucas.

I got someone to install a screen in the attic, playing the preparation details for my engagement to Carlo and the media's coverage 24/7. Luigi screamed and roared at Carlo on the screen, clawing at the floor until it splintered, his fingertips raw and bloody. Jealousy overwhelmed him, swallowing all his reason. On the day of our engagement, I deliberately went to the attic holding Carlo's arm. I showed Luigi to him as though I was displaying a trophy to a guest. "Look, this is the previous Don." When Luigi spotted me, he started whimpering. He dragged his heavy shackles, crawling toward me on hands and knees. He reached out with his bloodied hands, trying to touch the hem of my pristine gow

said Luca, he was not going to bless those gangsters with his presence. “Lina, I know Camille Is older than you but you are in charge of her,” he said and Lina nodded while Camille sneered. Meanwhile… The hall was filled with gangsters and mafia lords, and the tension was high coz they all glared at each other angrily, the Mondragon family walked in and Jasmine’s eyes wandered round the hall. She wanted to meet Luca so badly. “His mansion is paradise,” Jasmine said with a smile “A bloody paradise” the old Mondragon sneered before walking to a couch that was reserved for the Mondragon family.

I said in a southern accent. "You sure?" the chicken man asked. "Yeah of course. My boyfriend here just gets a little bit... kinky," I said with a shy smile as I moved closer to Vittore, putting my palm on his chest. Vittore wrapped an arm around my waist and I was shocked for a second. Just a second. "I'm so sorry you caught us like that." "Uhhh... it's cool," the chicken man said kicking the ground. Great kid. Now leave. "If you don't mind, I'm going to finish what I started," Vittore said with a very impressive American accent. He moved his hand from my waist to my shoulders and turned around, walking us to where I assume his car was.