Nico Di Angelo Sister Novels & Stories

After the waiters brought food to our table, Andria thanked them and then turned her head to me, resting her hand on the table. “Well, how come I've never seen you before?” She raised a brow. “I swear I'd remember you. No way I'm forgetting such a pretty face.” She looked curious but still had that warm smile on her face. I was finding a lot of similarities between her and Angelo. They were siblings indeed. “I've been in school for the longest time,” I said. It wasn't technically a lie. “So tell me about you. I didn't know Angelo had a sister?” I said, quickly changing the subject.

My stepmom came in too, looking so furious. “Are you sure?” The doctor asked. “Yes. I’m actually busy so please doctor, why did you call?” “Do you know Angelo?” he asked. Carina went silent. I can feel what she is feeling right now. I think she is feeling weird why the doctor knew about him. “How did you know him?” she finally spoke again. “From my patient, Jillian. Do you know her?” “Yes. I know her, Jillian Sagittarius.” “This is insane!” My stepmom yelled in anger.

“I said, what did you just say?” Angelo originally gentle and soft voice turned icy cold, his left hand slightly raised and pointed at the tall girl whom introduces herself as the twins little sister, the tall girl probably didn’t expect that the so called mate her big brothers had and always talk about with her if ever they had free time would react this way if Angelo knows that the twins already had a fiancée before they could find their mate, it seemed that her big brothers little Luna had misunderstood her actions but she was spoiled since birth and was not accustomed on explaining herself, so her arrogant and short temper flared up, furious, regardless of her weakened knees, she counter

As far as I will be given the project, that's all that matters. "I'm sure she's not a fraud." I voiced out. Marco gave me a look. "Stop looking at me like that. And you're Angelo's little brother? Since when?" I decided to shift the topic, recalling how Marco introduced himself as Angelo's little brother. As far as I know, Angelo doesn't have a brother but a little sister from the conversation between him and his mom which I managed to hear. "Since the time he took me in." I rolled my eyes. I thought as much. "And you wouldn't stop holding your dress at the woman's office." He teased.

I crouch in front of him and remove the gag from his mouth, he's awake now, so he'll have a few choice words for me. “Who the fuck are you? Do you know who you're messing with? I'll ruin you, and…. I pull the gag back in his mouth. “Well, that was enlightening, nice to meet you too, I'm Domenico, but my friends call me Nico for short”, I say, with a smile on my face. I don't know how I manage to stay cool when I'm face-to-face with the man who destroyed my sister's childhood and made the whole idea of living tedious for her.

I pull my hand immediately and put distance between us. That felt…wrong. Very wrong. I clear my throat and choose to ignore it. “It's fine. Angelo, this is Vincent, my brother-in-law. Vincent, This is my sister's fiancé, Angelo.” Angelo scoffs bitterly, his shoulders drooping. “Ex fiance, you mean.”

"I don't know who that is." "Come on," Nico says flatly, unimpressed by her lie. "I am dead serious. You asked me to give you a reason, here's one. My sister died four weeks ago and she was killed. My brother messed with the wrong people and they got back at us." Gianna pauses to read Nico's expression but it remains black. She can't tell if she is getting through him.

Angela approached me and crouched over, speaking in a voice that only the both of us could hear. "Nico is the lovechild of my relationship with Luca. We've been together far longer than you can ever imagine." I felt a sledgehammer smashing right into my chest at her words, but I didn't let it show on my face. "You're exactly like your mother," she chuckled lightly. "You're both useless bitches who can't even hold on to their own husbands." I looked at her with determination and said, "So what? You want to be the next Mrs. Bernardi? It's just a title. I can just give it to you if you want it."

Cara Luna Di Angelo. My first cousin- better yet my sorella. My only family left in the Di Angelo bloodline. We grew up together after my father died when I was ten. Uncle Domenico took me in and treated me as his own son. We were his sun and moon, thus the nickname he had given us.

‘Marco, what the hell did you do to Lisa’ Angelo asked angrily fuming ‘What do you mean amigo’ Marco replied smirking as he kisses another lady. ‘stop pretending’ Angelo yells as he lungs forward to marco, he pushes the lady away from him and grabs him by the collar ‘what the hell did you do to your sister’ ‘Step-sister’ he corrects smirking ‘and I bet she’s dead by now, so who do you think is your new boss’. ‘Your dad was right about you, you are a retard’ he stated, the ladies sensing a fight might break out scurried out of the room in fear.