Mikey X Donnie Novels & Stories

"Good, you two coming up or you heading home, I'm for bed it's late." "Nah we'll catch you tomorrow, I'm sure the girls are waiting to hear what happened." "Yeah about that, could you two try to control your wives? What would've happened if she'd been hurt?" "But she wasn't and you can't really blame the girls you know your woman is.....different....." "Hey I'm right here....." "Sorry Ari, no disrespect, don't pull out the gun or whatever weapon you're packing." Mikey was a real comedian. "Get the hell outta here."

The way they had stopped whatever they were talking about and paid attention to him surprised me. They were talking about some mafia stuff and I stood there looking like a lost puppy I still hadn't come to terms with the fact that my life was now constantly in danger because I was married to the mafia don. I don't think anyone could. "And who is this little piece of candy that's been standing here ?" A man spoke up causing everyone to look at me and I just stared at my own two feet. "She's not important" I looked at Julius with wide eyes. "So I can go show her some moves on the dance floor?"

Quietly said: - Don't think about anything. When we're together, think only of happy things. Hearing him say that, Elena was very surprised. Mikey is very gentle now, he is a lot different from before. She whispered: - I will not be fooled by your gentleness. Mikey looked up at Elena. - I fooled you? You are still my own woman. [Forever my own!] Mikey felt his chest ache. He leaned into Elena's ear and whispered: - I already own you. Remember that!

DK stood as he faced Mikey and I felt the sudden shift in his emotions. “Are we good?” DK asks Mikey as he nervously shifts from one foot to the other. “Stop being unsure and uncomfortable around me,” Mikey teases. “Because the moment that the both of you sealed the bond, we would both be equals.” “Are you sure?” DK asks. “Yes,” Mikey replied, “We would be equals and I trust that you would never steal Anya away from me just as you trust me not to do the same.” “Of course,” DK answered.

Connie will promote anyone with talent, no matter what their background is. In the past, the Damien Family used to make me feel suffocated. However, I am fond of the Damien's now because this is my first time experiencing the happiness and pride of being a part of the Damien Family! Besides, there's the Michel Family too. Dona is an oddball, but she is still openly involved in the administrative work in the Michel Family. Furthermore, she is known as the infamous Mr. Dona in Taadi City's underworld. She would shoot anyone who has the audacity to drop a comment on the spot.

Once, at a family gathering, Marco announced in front of everyone that I was the woman he loved most, and so I would be the one and only Donna in the family. He would also introduce me to others at various social events, showing off how wonderful I was. Thinking back on all the good things he had done in the past, I calmly stood up. I didn't even have the slightest urge to read the comments. Before, when I saw posts like these, I would throw fits, demand an explanation from Marco, and make up every excuse for him.

"Are you fucking shitting me. How do you think I feel. I was shot in the head by my own family. I still don't know why? And I can't see SHIT also on top of that don't call me Mikey it's Michael" Michael yelled at the top of his voice his frustration could be heard in every word. "That's good, so your angry. Yes?" these words were said so calmly by the mysterious voice but yet each time the voice sounded Michael was getting more annoyed. "What the fuck do you think?, who are you anyways?, are you hear to take my soul now?" Michael asked. "Good Mikey. That's very good that you angry. I want you to remember your anger Mikey, before that now's the time for introductions I'm the god of death Mike

“I’m sorry for what happened. I’m sorry for putting your life in danger. I never meant for any of this to touch you.” My stomach twisted. “Oh my god, you do know her.” He nodded once, it was slow and miserable. “Who is she?” “Her name is Donna Sofia.” He spoke the name like it tasted bitter. “She’s married to one of the old bosses, Don Moretti. Back when Don Antonio adopted me, Don Moretti and Antonio were partners, they were thick as thieves.” He paused, rubbed his thumb across his knuckles like the motion could erase what came next.

Karen asked, her tone and facial expression suggesting that she was stunned with what Donnie had said. Why wouldn't she be stunned? She had heard of the biker gang, they were an underground crime organization, and a powerful one too. "I was one of them… actually, but I had enough of that kind of life you know, and then I decided to quit… but turns out, that's not some shit you can just quit when you want to." Donnie replied, briefly staring at the ceiling as he continued in a regretful tone, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you've just made an enemy out of them by helping me, and now they are not going to stop until we are both dead." Donnie turned to look at Liam with an apologetic expression, kn