Luigi X Bowser Ao3 Novels & Stories

Luigi is getting in Caspian’s vein for the long discussion they are having. “Yes! I love her! And I don’t want her to see getting hurt just because to a worthless man like you! I know that she deserves to be happy…” Luigi bravely confessed his feelings. ---

outside and get some fresh air?’ Rossi slipped in beside her his arm going around her slender waist, ‘Yeah come on baby girl, you look so hot, let’s go cool off outside.’ Luigi tugged her hand and she let them take her out into the garden, she was hot and the cool night air felt good on her skin as they walked her away from the house into the shadows. It did not seem strange to her that they were practically dragging her it took all her conscious effort not to stumble over her own feet. ‘Let’s go in there.’

“Alright, we have a deal,” Giovanni replied, making Luigi smile. She stretched his hand forward and Giovanni took it in a firm handshake. He knew what he just signed up for. Marrying Luigi's daughter was more difficult than it seemed. Luigi was a traditional man who believed in the principles of marriage.

“She told me about Beatrice’s little pop-up. I know you’re involved in this.” Arching an eye brow, I raised my glass and took a slow sip. “Perfume?” I scoffed once I’d swallowed. “Really, Luigi? You know damn well I don’t dapple in perfumes.” “I know it was you,” Luigi spat, his voice rising. I chuckled. “You give me far too much credit, Luigi. Beatrice is ambitious enough to plot her own schemes. Perhaps your little mistress should blame her instead of me.” Luigi’s teeth ground together. He leaned forward, planting his palms on the stone ledge of the hot tub, his face inches from mine. “I swear, if you even so much as try to pull something like this again, I’ll…”

Endicott’s eyes widened slightly and then he nodded as he let his hand fall back to his side and didn’t make any attempt to touch her again. “Of course, Mr. Guerriero...It has been a pleasure having you in my home as always,” “Likewise,” Alexander replied, not waiting or caring for anyone’s opinion—as usual—he began to walk to the main door and Luigi squeezed her hand slightly and began to walk, making sure she would follow behind him. Once they were outside and making their way to the car, Luigi snickered while Romeo flipped a bird at the house. “He’s such a fucking pervert!” Luigi said with a chuckle, “He wants to fuck everything with a skirt and he doesn’t even have the looks for it...Jus

He took a menacing step toward him and Luigi took hesitating steps back, preferring to have the gun pressed more firmly to his nape than be close to Lucas. "What her you doing?!" His clenched fists shook as he finally bit out harshly. He wasn't facing me or talking to me but I flinched back in fright. I wondered how Luigi still managed to be in one piece there, he hadn't even blinked at Lucas' shout. I guess he must be used to it. I, on the other hand, was just discovering this side of my boyfriend and the father of my child. Great.

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.

Luigi replied, continuing to walk away. As we were about to climb the stairs, I turned my head and stuck my tongue out to annoy Russell. His eyes widened, surprised at what I did, but I didn't care and just giggled. Upon entering the room, I quickly took off my clothes to freshen up. While in the bathtub, I suddenly remembered what the guy said about Luigi's preference for women with a large bust and back. So, if he likes women with big chests and backs, why does he want to marry me? Even if we say he bought me for $20 million, he should still marry the kind of woman he likes.

Dom- Senti odore di cannella (Do you smell cinnamon) Luigi- Sì, la femmina odora di cannella (Yes, the female smells like cinnamon) Dom- L'umano? (The human?) Confusion and disbelief make me growl under my breath just as a high pitch scream rips through the air. An explosion of terror and urgency replaces my confusion instantly. Dom- Save them! Luigi- The male is dying. I howl as I cut through the trees, and my pack responds. I know my members are confused by our sudden involvement, but I can't risk losing my mate. Human or not, she is the other half of my soul.

Boris pulls out a gun and shoots Luigi in the head. I could only scream in pain at the loss of my brother as I am dragged out of that house.