Nico Di Angelo Novels & Stories

" Nico let her go now ." I opened my eyes and what I saw left me at a loss for words . " Cleo are you okay. " "I'm fine Carlo what's going on? " I looked at him seriously and be respectfully responded "Angelo had relapsed and started using last week . He's on the road to recovery. I'm just removing every temptation. He hid it from Luigi but when, I found him passed out a couple of hours before the dinner party at the Luigi .He stopped and he's been on the straightened arrow . "

I say and smile. He gets behind me, and I start gridding my ass on him. We are dancing to the song LUV by Tory Lanez. He grips my hips, pulling me closer to him. I see Nick and Mila join us. I try not to look their way because Nick is looking at us like he wants to punish me and rip Logan apart.

Then he paused and added, “Since you asked about me, Well, I am Marco Moreno, popularly known as Marc.” What?! Julia shouted in her mind. The man before her was a well known upcoming mafia leader. She had heard about his activities in the United States, and now, he was back in Italy! “Today I appear to be in a good mood,” Marco announced as he stood up. “In order to keep me in this mood,” he turned to Martin, “you know what I need.” Martin gave him a look before directing it to Julia, who was still sitting and staring at them.

Nico Domani was right on time. I stared at the twenty-four-page document and cracked my neck. Time to get to work. Name: Maximus Emanuele Vanucci Age: 29 Blood group: B+ Sunsign: Scorpio Height: 6’2 Father Name: Renzo Salvatore Vanucci I read word for word of each page twice, and two hours and two cups of black coffee later, I was done. And disappointed.

He didn’t paid much attention to her picture and roam his eyes to the information. Sabrina Leonardo Parents : Leonardo Lee and Alice Greene 19 years old Studying Computer Science Current Boyfriend : Jackson Mateo No involvement in mafia Boyfriend is part of THE ICE group. The last information was enough to make his anger rise. So it could be 80% possibility that it was the doing of the ice. His sudden anger directed at the girl who was upstairs. His mind assumed many possibilities of her being involved in it. He firmly gripped the camera as he placed the Heading upstairs, he headed to the where she was locked up. Standing in front of the room. He unlocked the door almost soundlessly and tur

I hold on firmly to the cabinet so that I wouldn't lose my balance. "Ego Bastiana consecro et benedico istum circulum per nomine Dei Altissimi, in hec scripta, ut sit mihi et omnibus scutum et protectio Dei Fortissimi, Elohim Invictus, protestatis gerum contra hexes spiritus. In nomine Dei Patres, Dei Felii, et Dei Spiritus Sancti, Amen!"

“I want to leave the apartment. I need to get out and breathe fresh air.” “Open a window,” he said. “Seriously, Nicholas?” I said in annoyance. “That’s not?—” “Angel, I have to go. Lorenzo will take you to my place, and I’ll fuck you all night when I get back. Would that make you feel better? To have that sass fucked out of you?” he jested. “You ass?—” “The answer is still no. That’s my final answer.” I was ready to unleash the tirade brewing inside me when I heard the unmistakable sound of the line disconnecting.

Nico is watching me from across the room, phone still in his own hand, already halfway through some call I haven’t fully registered starting. “Dario Conti.” My voice comes out, stripped of every trace of the drunken grief that had me swaying an hour ago. Something colder has replaced it, something Nico has seen only a handful of times in fifteen years, and each time it’s arrived, someone hasn’t survived what came after. “It was him. All along. Rebuilding, waiting, patient enough to let me marry, patient enough to let me start caring about something before he finally decided to take it.” “I have three locations we’re already checking.” Nico doesn’t waste time on anything else. “Properties tie

He stepped back and leaned against a counter his shoulders taut with tension. "Nicole's father is a mafia lord that rules the east coast. He's a very dangerous and ruthless man. He and my father used to be allies. That was the period I met Nicole." He looked up at me and gestured for me to come to him. I swallowed before taking slow steps towards him. He reached out and grabbed my hand when I was just a few feet from him. He turned me around and made me stand in between his legs, with my back flushed against his body as he snaked his arms around my waist, locking me in place.

My body shuddered from pleasure coursing right into my bones. More… more… I needed more. Nico’s eyes opened suddenly, eyes finding the camera right on cue, a smirk stretched wide on his lips as he moaned again. He knew I was watching… How long? Did he know I was here, jerking off senselessly, beating my meat so much that it hurt and I wanted more of it. “I’d fuck you. Till you bloody find it unable to walk proper… I want you Antonio… I fucking do,” he whispered again, confessions of sweet nothings.