Luigi Mario Movie Novels & Stories

"I was ordered to make you comfortable so I'm just doing my duty." "Oh." Why was Mario so different? He was so nice, the complete opposite of Luciano. He moved closer to them and snapped his fingers, bringing their attention to himself. "Tutti se ne vanno," he ordered. [Everyone leave] Soon, they began to disperse one by one. Gia was too drunk so she stayed back and slept off on the comfy sofa. He moved to her, stroked her hair and muttered something in Italian. Then, he came back to where I stood beside the snooker table.

has almost become a decade. As I walked down the stairs, I noticed Luigi sitting on the large L-shaped sofa facing the fireplace. He sat with his head bowed and his signature hat on his head. When he sensed my presence, he immediately looked up. “Carlo,” he said, standing up a little. His eyes were red, as if he had been crying, and everyone knew Luigi was not a crier. For generations, he had served as the family’s henchman, and he was popularly known as the Viper and the man who could never die.

One of them asked the man in front of me and he nodded before rising to his feet, "For now. Mr. Yuturo will be excited at the progress but the main task is smuggling her out. This is the Devil's City. Sneaking in is easier but leaving, it's suicidal" I initially wanted to remain quiet but their talk was just something I just could bye ignore anymore. "Who are you smuggling out? What the fvck are you talking about?" My ears are not messing with me, right? "Oh..." He cleared his throat and faced me, "Forgive us for the distraction, Princess. I'm Mario Kart, a distant relative of the Di Marco and these are my loyal men. We would spend hours knowing their name so right now I'm the important one"

I held my breath as he slammed the wolfsbane rag on my mouth, but it already burnt my lungs and my head spun. As my vision blurred, the lock flung off the door and landed with a clatter on the floor as the door swung open and Mario marched in, shortly followed by Paulo. Mario slammed the man into the wall as Paulo caught me from hitting the ground. He threw the wolfsbane rag to Mario who forced it over the man’s mouth. “Are you alright, Lili?” he asked. Although his face unfocused into a blob, I nodded and dropped into his arms. “Get her out of here,” Mario ordered, “I’ll get this guy back to the Alpha.”

All around us were blazing fire but we kept moving until we got to the door. Israel opened it and we both stepped out together and shut the door. We were now in Mario's house. Umberto, Pietro and I were facing Mario. " We just want you to admit to the bombing, brother," Umberto said. " We won't hurt you. All we're interested in is Lorelei. Tell us where she is. You're working for her, aren't you?" Mario's face burned. He flopped into one of the seats and covered his face. To everyone's surprise, he began crying.

Rea clenched her jaw, and Marena just laughed. At a farther end of the room, Luigi watched and observed everything that had just happened. He threw his head back, and chugged the entire contents of his glass. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he smirked. “Seems like I'll be taking one more thing off your hands, cugino.” Cousin.

"What's happening?" It took several seconds before Mario's distorted voice came through. "SIGNÒRE!" His voice was high and unsteady. "WE'RE UNDER ATTACK!" The line disconnected for a moment as static interrupted it. "BY WHO?" Antonio roared impatiently. "...asking of you!" Mario's voice kept glitching. "He said he'll blow up the place if you don't show up!" "WHO?" Antonio asked again. "Leonardo!" Mario yelled just as the sound of a loud gunshot blasted through the speakers.

“Put your guns down!” “Señor…” “Don’t you know what you’ve done… trespassing on Marchetti's property will make you face a punishment? Call her fam—” “But Señor… Leo…” “Leo? What about Leo?” The Mafia Boss’ eyebrows crease. “Leo’s in danger. H-He was shot. He n-needs help.” Luigino stiffens and checks on Mariella's dirty clothes. She immediately shows them the duck keychain covered with blood which makes them believe her.

Luigi caught up to him in no time and snatched my bag from his hands. Luigi dragged the thief after him and sauntered toward the car. He flashed me a confident smug grin and stretched his hand that held the bag into the car toward me. I raised my brows and bit out, "Thank you very much! I am glad I am still alive to get my bag." Then I snatched the bag from his hands. Him and Lucas erupted in laughter at my outburst. I closed my eyes as the sides of the car scraped the walls as Luigi drove it out of the alley to the proper road for a car and called the police.

Chapter 87 The weekend soon arrived and Leonard and Russo knew that it was time to set the ball rolling and to get started on their plan and the first thing to do was to have the meeting with Orlando. Hopes and tension were high within the mansion as everyone knew that it was based on the outcome of this meeting that would determine whether they would declare war on Michael or not.