Milo Ventimiglia Hot Novels & Stories

My name, Ares Delgado, was familiar amongst everyone. I strolled into the club, and everyone got out of my way, and the wolves bowed gently at me not to raise any suspicion. The loud music rang in my head and I headed for the VIP section. I could see Victor ahead, but his eyes were fixed on the stripper dancing in front of him. Mila, Victor's girlfriend, was human with blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She was beautiful no doubt but I wondered why Victor was attracted to such a weak person. I strolled towards him, taking a seat just beside him as his gaze finally turned to me. And as usual, no emotions were in them but I could see the slight surprise in his eyes at my presence.

Phoebe, having finally caught her breath, inched closer and whispered in Mila's ear, "Mila, are you in love with him or what? He's Nathan Morrison from the Norvanian military and a Defense General." Mila exhaled softly. Masking her real feelings, she denied, "I don't love him." "That's good to hear. You almost gave me a scare." Phoebe patted herself on the chest. "What would we do if you fell for him?" "Let's go." Mila marched away with tears in her eyes. … A car cruised down the wide street. Summer had begun, but the interior of the car felt cold. A tense air hung in the enclosed space.

I turned away from the mirror and saw Luciano leaning against the wall. "It's fucking huge!" I exclaimed. He smirked. "You’ve probably dealt with hickies before how am I supposed to cover it?” "You say that like I’m a man whore.” I laughed. He is. “I’ll ignore that. By the way I don’t know this is just a wild guess but to me, you seemed like you were actually enjoying yourself. I heard those moans amore mio.” "Yeah but I've never...I've never done that before!" He came closer to me and put my hair behind my ear.

off her. After that he remembered how he stalks her every day. It was quite odd for him, for a Mafia boss to do such thing, but he couldn't help it.He remembered how frightened she was when she realized she was being kidnapped. How her eyes widened when he'll get too close to her. Or how her form started trembling when he'll touch her.Each and every memory he shared with her either sweet or bitter crossed his mind and a tear fell down from his eye when he remembered his words which he said to her while assaulting her.*OH! FUCK CHLOE! I LOVE YOU.* He had said.A sad smile formed on his lips by realizing how sardonic his situation is. He confessed his purest feelings to her while defiling her.

“You leave them out of this!” “Dad, who is this man?” Michelle asks curiously. The man grins as he steps closer. “You can call me Vinnie, sweet cheeks. How old are you?” Vinnie is eyeing her like a lion hunting a gazelle. He licks his lips as his gaze lingers over her soaking wet t-shirt and he moves to put his hands on her waist. My blood boils at the thought of his hands on her Instinct takes over. I throw myself in front of Michelle, one hand flying to shield my flat stomach, just in case. My body forming a physical barrier between my family and the threat.

Adam shouted, his tone rough. Milo stepped inside, looking both nervous and eager. He held a neatly folded envelope in his hands. “Sir, I have news about Alexander.” Adam straightened in his chair, his brow furrowing. “What is it?” “Mr. Levi has accepted your invitation,” Milo said, his tone steady but tinged with disbelief. “He’ll be attending your birthday party.” For a moment, Adam said nothing. He stared at Milo as if waiting for him to take the words back. “He’s coming?” Adam asked, his voice soft, almost unsure.

Milo lit a cigarette with his hands shaking. “This isn’t some petty vendetta,” he said. “This is big. Someone’s pulling strings, and they’ve been doing it for years”. I leaned against the wall, feeling the weight of it all. My plan had always been revenge, expose Damien, make him pay. But now… what if he wasn’t the monster? What if he was the pawn? Milo handed me a copy of the extracted data on a separate drive. “Take this”, he said. “But be careful. Whatever this Viper wants, it doesn’t end with Crest. It ends with a body count”.

As expected, the sound of shattering glass pierces the air, which causes a faint gasp to escape my lips. "How dare you? A girl who I decided to pity from the slumps... dare look down on me? Do you know who I am?!" he practically yells through the phone. Though I'm a bit scared, because I know what he can do and to the crazy lengths he can go, especially with Eve in his custody... I grip the phone tightly, and give a response which surprises even myself, "Yes, I do. The most wanted fugitive in Helium, Arnold Knot." I say softly, my eyes narrow at the wall in front of me now, as I listen to what he says next.

she snapped, her eyes shining with a fierce fire that always captivated him. Vito shrugged, feigning indifference. “Everyone here sees you as his widow. I need to fix that.” Milan’s lips quivered with restrained fury as she glared at him. “Let go of me. Now.” “Stop resisting me, Milo,” Vito said earnestly. “I know you never had feelings for Mateo. Andrea told me everything.” Milan stiffened in his arms. Vito felt a tightening in his chest at her reaction. Be mine. Stay with me.

*********** Hey y'all, let me know in the comments what you'll do if you were Mila. How would you react to all of this?