Mario Luigi Peach Bowser Novels & Stories

We've been gone for barely twenty-five. Lucia's back is turned on him. All he'd be able to see are her naked thighs. "El jefe." Mario calls, his hands folded before him and his eyes only on me. "Padre... He sent me to..." "To what, Mario?." He's stunned by my question but not surprised. "A'iit, I'll be down in a minute, get the fuck outta here." Lucia steps down the table the sexy sound of her ass squishing against the other amidst her arousal makes me bite hard on my lip.

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.

My fists pummel his face, but he just smirks with each hit, laughing. Everyone gasps, and I know it’s not because of the fight. A heavy crack sounds, which signals Luigi just entered the fucking room and has a hold of his whip. My spine stiffens as I stand straight, realizing I look like the instigator since I was the one on top of Rizzo and punching the shit out of him. “Back away from him, Morales,” Luigi says. I swallow hard and follow his orders, as even I’m not insane enough to stand up to that sadist.

he is a genius when it comes to explosives. When he was offered Mario this job, he refused. Because he himself was not interested in the rations offered. Mario offers this job and in return, he is offered and told to choose his sexy twins. Badona is not interested, because the sexy twins are also werewolves… he doesn't want to have the slightest lineage… or offspring related to the creature he hates the most. But when Mario said that the target of their attack was Alpha Marco, he changed his mind. Badona remembers that name very well. Marco Rouge.

"The three of you should bow in my presence and kiss my feet if I demand it." Sarn, the glorious purple dragon laughed the loudest. "I'll tell you what. If you can defeat us, we'll bow and I'll even kiss your dirty, smelly feet." His tail made a grand sweep and Laryn's mammoth head lowered to avoid it. "Yeah make us," Bastian mocked. Fire showed in his blue gaze as he challenged me.

Mario said and got up from the sofa and went to fix the play station while Emiliano took the controllers from the table "Make your baby and become an uncle" he was feeling irritated because everyone have been bewitched by Sia and her baby and of course, Mario had fallen into the trap without even meeting her and well his elder brother was already a slave so he had to fight this war all by himself "I see you haven't accepted her yet, is she ugly?"Mario stopped what he was doing and looked back at Emiliano who had a thinking face, was the serpent ugly? he didn't know nor was he interested to answer however someone who had better views about Sia answered on his behalf

He nodded. “Yes, Luna. Alpha Nicco owned this entire property and the surrounding properties. As his Luna you have more of a right here than Miss Lucia or Mrs. Bianca. You can do as you please.” He gave me an unabashed smile. I grinned back, realizing I had an ally. “That’s interesting,” I said. “Thank you for telling me.” I paused because I didn’t know his name. “My name is Mario, Luna,” the youth supplied. “I’m an Omega here.” I knew that Omegas were further down on the list of the hierarchy of the werewolves, but I didn’t realize they were literal servants.