Matthew Sturniolo Novels & Stories

Luca My phone rang and the ID flashed ‘’Torren.’’ I had sent him to check on what was going on in Las Vegas because the accounts were not making sense. Someone had been stealing from me and it made me laugh because I would find them sooner or later, ‘’You were right Luca. It was Matthew. He has even prepared flights for his entire family.’’ ‘’To where?’’ I ask angrily and Toren breathes through the phone before responding, ‘' Italy’’

“I said no, Arielle. Matteo gave a direct order. I’m not going behind his back on this. Not after what happened last night. You two together are like gasoline and fire you make each other reckless.” Tears pricked at my eyes, but I blinked them back fast. “She didn’t do anything wrong. It was my idea. She was just trying to help me.” “Doesn’t matter,” he replied, standing up. “Matteo’s word is law around here. You want to earn back some trust? Start by following the rules for once. I’ll help with the Celeste situation, but the ban on Yvonne stays until he lifts it.” He turned to leave, then paused at the door and looked back at me.

Mateo's pov They all offered me appealing gazes but I knew that was a mask underneath their menacing looks. It was safe to say that no one in the mafia could trust each other but with the way things were moving, my height of paranoia would stretch to its limit and my patience was wearing thin. “Matteo has delivered the painting… but uh, is it safe here now that girl is around?” Angelou linked his fingers together. The man has more rings in his fingers and a scar on his left eye, evidence of five failed marriages. His eyes darted left and right as he spoke as though waiting for someone or backing him up.

He stood up from the chair he sat on and Walk away from the Long table. He pace about for more than five minutes before he finally walk towards the chair he sat on earlier and lowered himself unto it frustratedly. " We can't do this without Maximo Santino's help. He is the right man for the job " " Do you think he would agree on it? " Santana asked with his face twitched in confusion. " I can't be sure. I have never meet this man in person. All I Heard about him was that he is as handsome as he is sadistic and he is on his way here as we speak " Mattia responded stunning his two colleagues again.

Nick stood by the centre table, his expression a mixture of relief and uncertainty. "Luna," Elder Maron spoke first, his tone grave. "We’ve been discussing your recent actions, or rather, your lack of them." I took a steadying breath, forcing myself to meet his gaze. "I understand. I apologise for my absence and my lack of leadership. But I assure you, I’m here now, ready to lead." A murmur of discontent rippled through the room. Elder Orin, a particularly stern figure, stood up, his eyes hard. "This isn’t the first time you’ve let the packs down, Luna. We need stability and strength, and I’m afraid you’re not providing that."

The bonfire dinner went well past midnight. The coupled wolves only began to disperse by three in the morning. Jason excused himself from the company of his mother and headed for the pack house. He stepped into the shower with Regina and June's earlier conversation replaying in his mind. His mother seemed to have alot of questions for June; "What's your father's name?" "Ian Gilbert." June did justice to all her questions without any exhibition of nervousness or irritation. "Gilbert? Are you related to the late Monty Gilbert?"

But if, in the next ten minutes, I don't find any of the two then I'm leaving this place, not to Ginevra's place again but just see if some stranger can be nice. Fifteen more minutes and I stand up, wiping the sweat drops away from my face. I'd never sit in the sun before, and for this long. I might just appreciate a cup of water from any stranger in this moment. But just as I'm about to walk away, a car stops by for once and starts blaring as if seeking for attention. I wait for the driver only for him to turn it to be neither of the two I've been expecting. But damn... This man is probably the hottest black man I've ever seen, with the bad boy strut. Pierced ears and nose. Heavily loaded n

Ravens pov She was just amazing; the power that came from her even had my wolf wanting to submit to her, he would lay down for her anytime and anywhere, panting in my head with his tongue hanging out of his mouth, I knew how he felt. Owen and Axel looked at each other shocked at how strong she is, they came out of their stupor and nodded their heads, they obviously came to an agreement about what to do next. Axel stepped forward and looked out at all the wolf's in front of him, "You heard what Alpha Kenny said now get out of our sight before we take you all back to the castle and hang you" he spoke in a loud angry voice, making everyone get up and run into the woods, the mothers had their ch