Luigi X Reader Novels & Stories

"No, but I can sense very deep emotions when I'm touching you. You are confused and wet at the same time. You wanted me!" Bloody jerk! How did she marry such a dick? Unbelievable. She thought to herself. Lily shifted uneasily. She didn't like the thought of him reading her moods. Not when a part of that mood included a very tangible desire to snuggle against that hard chest and kiss her way over those perfect alpha male features. "You are an asshole." Rhye smirked, "Little witch, I’m more than that… but why have your stinky smells gone?"

“It’s alright even if it’s not. I don’t care wherever or how much he bought it. I will accept everything that he’ll give me and treasure it as long as I live.” Lucy nodded and smiled. “That’s cute.” As soon as I was able to sat on my seat, I saw Lucifer reading some book. “I’m back.” I said. “What took you so long?” he asked without taking his eyes off from the book he’s reading. “Hehe.. there were lots of students there, I’m sorry.” He didn’t respond and just continue reading. I know he didn’t believe me. “So, how’s the food that I prepared for you? Did it taste good?”

“But it will take more than a few shitty reporters and cowards to bring me down, “ he says, “I thought you were smarter than this. “ Then Arthur takes his coat off and throws it on the floor. I gasp, surprised and he leans towards me. I catch the scent of his cologne and the faint scent of the cigarette smoke, lingering around him. But underneath it, there’s the scent of earth and rain. I see his muscles flexing under the thin linen of the shirt. I also notice the outlines of a scar, running down his forearm. I imagine his hands on me, his lips on mine. What is happening… Why am I thinking this? “Oh, don’t worry, Lily. “ his smile is canine, the words that come out of his mouth are a snarl

Luigi replied with a half sly smile, his wrinkled face looking more younger. Giovanni stared at his host in contemplation. He knew he wasn't bluffing. Luigi de Pinto was a man of his word. He was a man of action too. He singlehandedly controlled most of the major trades in the northern region. Striking a deal with him would be a good bargain. “I want to hear everything. What is the price?” A smile spread on Luigi's face as he stared at his visitor. He turned a little quantity of whiskey from the bottle to his glass and after taking a sip, he spoke out. “An alliance. You have to marry my daughter.”

“Luigi lied to me. He had a child with another woman. I gave up everything for him—even my life. My heritage. A man in the mafia would never accept a daughter like me back.” I swallowed hard. “When I saw the boy with the cold eyes and his mother leaving the Romano mansion, my heart stopped.” My hands began to shake. “I couldn’t believe it. Luigi really liked the Russians. His son’s name was Viktor Orlov.” No. No. I read it again. And again. "Viktor?" My voice came out hoarse. The floor vanished beneath me. I jumped to my feet, pacing back and forth as if moving could help my brain process what I’d just read.

The man who inflicted so much pain on me didn’t deserve any more of my time. I drew the gun from its holster, steadying my aim. Luigi's eyes widened as he realized what was about to happen. "You’re going to kill me?" he laughed. "Because I sent your whore of a wife a gift? Did you like it? It looked like those three bastards! I would have taken care of your three bastards the same way, but you found me!"

I said smiling but deep inside the pain was already painful. "Huh? What nonsense is that, Hope? Didn't you want to marry him? Why? Did you fight? Did you want me to spank you? Did you cheat? Did you get hurt? Did you get laid?" Luigi asked one after the other with concern. I cried even more because my best friend was so concerned about me. Maybe, if we weren't friends, I might have fallen for him. Anyone can really fall for a Luigi Sanchez e. Very smart, very handsome, very beautiful body, smart, hardworking, talented, boyfriend material and above all. Good boy! I just don't understand why, it still doesn't work? Since then, he hasn't been courting anyone or anything. He's all about work and

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."

"That was just because, asshole. There's no fun in marrying her and I don't find her attractive." That was a fucking big lie. "This is the first time you're lying in an obvious manner, Roman Rico," Cleto said, his big mouth unable to shut up as usual. But he wasn't wrong at all. The Lilith Belluci - Vittoria, was fucking attractive. Even more attractive close-up and more attractive than the last time I had seen her. Everyone who I had heard her name roll off their tongues found her attractive as well. They all wanted her and I knew if they got the slightest chance like mine, they would have wedded her already.

He would live while watching himself lose everything slowly. The sound of an engine roaring sounded downstairs. Luigi was back. He pushed the door to the bedroom open, carrying a faint scent of cigar. When he spotted me sitting before the dressing table, his body tensed up visibly. I didn't let him get a chance to speak. Standing up, I approached him and loosened his necktie gently, like the most devoted wife. "You must be tired. Why don't you take a shower first?" Surprised, Luigi grabbed my hands, attempting to find a shred of emotion in my gaze, be it fury, resentment, vengeance, or even hatred. Alas, he was disappointed.