Mario Luigi Peach Bowser Novels & Stories

“I didn’t know you had company, I’m sorry—“ “No, it’s okay.” I got up from the chair. “I was about to leave anyway.” Before I could take a step, Mario wrapped his hand around my wrist. “I don’t think the two of you have met.” “We did meet,” Panther confirmed, but Mario shook his head. “No, you didn’t meet him as my son.” He turned his head to me. “This is Pedro. He’s also like a son to me!” I had prepared myself for a rude introduction and was pleasantly surprised when Panther placed the box on the floor to pull me into a friendly hug. “Nice to meet you, Lucas!” He patted my shoulders.

Dami glared at Shina. "Okay. So...Those identities exists. I mean those three people are real. They're the current CEO of his companies. He lives a ghost life,he lives a life that only his name is feared, nobody knows he owns all these. nobody knows his face or do you?" Shina asked everyone in the room. "No" Johnmoore replied. Everyone in the room looked at him.

But the atmosphere felt uncomfortable. “I have plans of coming to visit my kid brother a day before his wedding. I want to take you away from him,” he reached for the bottle of wine. “Kid brother?” My face twisted in confusion. “Yeah. Leo is my kid brother. It’s a bit complicated.” If the beast was his younger brother, then why wasn't Vogar the Alpha King? Why was the beast holding that position? Vogar twisted the cork of the wine bottle. “Don’t try to do any calculations as to why my brother is holding that position and not me. It's no big deal. He is doing great with it,” he explained, and I nodded my head.

he cursed. The Old Man's corners of lips twitched, “I am not certain, Boss” Mario was infuriated, he stood on his feet and his palm landed on the Old Man's face. Smack! “Incompetent, go and capture that bastard!” he yelled, pointing his finger at the Old Man's face. “Yes, Boss Mario” the Old Man bowed and left. Boss Mario swept the bottles on the table, and they landed on the floor, shattering into different sizes shards.

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" His words seemed to cause grumbling among the men but silence was restored when he looked at them. I was speechless. A distant relative of the Di Marco? A family person? Seeing the look on my face, he continued, "I know that's a lot to take in, and um, we've never met before. Usually, we aren't involved in the business of the main family. Everyone is gone but you, Mr. Almond hired me--" The name sparked a memory in my head and I muttered, "Almond Yuturo?"

Because of this, I’m no sure if Luigi is really in his fifties or if he just looks older than his real age. One thing is for sure though, he is older than Pericle and Pietro which makes me curious on how he bows down to two people younger than him. Unlike Luigi, Pericle had a beaming smile on his face as always. To Pericle, this is like seeing a friend, but to Luigi he looks unhappy because he is here for business only. I smiled at Pericle and Luigi when their eyes landed on me. They both gave me a respectful smile when they recognized that I am their boss’s wife.

Basilisk replied before he left the old man inside his office. Monde or also known as Bowser might be an ally but the Boss doesn’t want his attitude for the past few months and his drug dealing business not working. The Boss didn’t get any penny last month which confuses him and after a day, the Boss finds out that Bowser gets all the money that belongs to the boss. Loyalty is all the Boss wanted as he trusts them but Bowser tries the Boss’s patience and put him to the extent that he wants to take Bowser's life.

He's staring at the red jelly, I know what he's thinking, my torture session turned very bloody and now he's feeling sick. "Grace, Sir Mario wants extra red jelly in dessert today, make sure he gets it" I order one of the maid standing by the wall. Mario's head whips up towards me in disbelief, he gives me a stink eye but I ignore him. Giovanni chuckles loudly, understanding now. "What got you laughing so much my boy?" A strong voice calls from the entrance, everyone on the table straightens up on instinct. This voice belongs to no other than the mafia king himself, Marcello Moretti. I keep my head down, not wanting to see him and spoil my mood.

Mr. Mario's eyes softened. "Do not worry, no harm will befall you anymore. My men are exhaustively pursuing every lead to uncover the culprit," he stated, his voice steady and reassuring. Mr. Mario's attention shifted to Lucas, and he raised an eyebrow. "And who is this handsome man with you?" Emma opened her mouth to respond, but Mr. Mario's eyes widened in recognition before she could speak. His recognition did not go unnoticed by Lucas, who firmly gripped his hand and calmly stated, "I am Lucas, Emma's boyfriend."

We all watched as he walked away from the pool area and back into the house through the patio doors until he was out of sight before they turned to me. “I repeat, who was that?” May ask. “My, My, he looks so edible, mind linking me up?” Shayna asks “Ewll, no, I won’t be doing that.” “Sourpuss.” She says, pouting her lips dramatically turning to the patio doors for a split second. “That’s Mario, He works as a chef here, let me tell you, his food is to die for, so many amazing dishes.” “I am sure his food is not the only thing I can die for, what a fine specimen. Did it just get hot out here?” She asked fanning herself with her hand dramatically