Nicolas Antonio Sturniolo Novels & Stories

To my surprise, the Luna nodded in response before wrapping her hand around her mate’s bicep. “She is right, Dante. Neither me or Nicholas would have been in your life if we merely stuck to our bloodlines. And while my parents were not enemies, your father was, and he was my father’s enemy, and he did not hesitate to allow the two of us to be together, he did not stop from educating Nicholas as if he were his own son even though Giovanni was in his life.” She said, looking at her mate. Dante studied his mate’s expression for a few seconds before nodding as he let my mate’s neck go. I wrapped my arm around Valerie, pulling her to me before walking toward Dante as he got up to get his things.

Nicolas looked down at his feet, not looking at the man whose green eyes met my brown ones. “I believe that it is right to first introduce you to your older brother, more specifically, since you know HIM, at least to let you know to apologize to him for your behavior earlier…” I frowned when I saw him looking at Nicolas who shook his head at the man. His eyes met mine for a second before he looked at the man “I’m Alessandro De Luca, Aurora’s father, and YOUR father’s prisoner”

I'd hate to think what. The PI sent me a file, inside is the explanation of why Nico's knickers were in a twist when he saw that priest. Father Antonio Moretti, now fifty-two years old, is a famous priest in Naples and a family priest to the Vescari's. But there's not much about him and Nico. There is also a section in the file about the priest being in prison for some time, but it doesn’t say what the charges were. Something about this priest is still a puzzle to me. How does he have such a hold on Nico, even without being here?

Willing him to speak, to explain. John glances to me, then back to the road, then to me again. "Look, Andrea," he begins... "JOHN," Christophe screams as a car smashes into the side of us. My head snaps to the side so quickly I don't get a look at who it is, hitting the window with a crack. The car flips.

I cleared my throat to announce my presence. He turned around and threw his hands up when he saw me. “There's my favorite girl! Come on, have a seat” My face remained impassive. Antonio DeLuca was a bald middle aged man with a powerful build who would never take no for an answer. “What do you want, Antonio?” He chuckled, his voice gruff. “Always straight to business. I like that” He pulled out a file and handed it to me. I opened it and took out a photograph.

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

*** Name: Rossi Emilio Silvestri Date of Birth: March 14, 1991 Age: 34 Nationality: Italian Birthplace: Florence, Italy Citizenship: Dual—Italian and American. Accent: Smooth, refined Tuscan Italian. Languages: Italian (native), English (fluent) Former Title: 4th-Year Surgical Resident at St. Augustine Medical Centre, Manhattan, NY Specialisation: Trauma surgery & neurosurgical procedures Medical School: Sapienza University of Rome. License Revoked: July 2024 Revoking Body: New York State Board for Professional Medical Conduct

He began to read. "Luna Scaloni was born on January 15, 1994 in Seattle, Washington. She lived her whole life there. She went to kindergarten at Sunshine Kids. She attended elementary school at a public school called Bernardine Royals. Divorced parents. No siblings. His father's name is Logan Scaloni, currently 46 years old. His mother's name is Nora Marie Steffen, currently 44 years old. She attended high school at Saint Andrew's, with an average of 9. Graduated in Visual Arts. She joined Gold Nest in 2019. Her record is limited to one client so far. John Steph: is an attorney in Seattle. Good reputation. The reason for his resignation is hidden, for legal reasons. He spent a year in rehab

I said, my grip tightened on my phone. “Anton is also a smart shark, Vincent. He knows what he’s doing. Don’t you think that he’ll boast his mental victory over you? If you help him to become Russian leader then it’ll impact your position. A man like Anton who has no name of his own, succeeded in playing Vincent De Niro on his finger tips.” Stefano said and he was right on his place. “I think you haven’t heard everything I said, gentlemen.” I sighed and gestured Marcello to play the footage I managed to fetch from the French club after the bloody scene.

Me Lucky Gianluca the youngest of the Gianluca family, being married off to him. Nico Santangelo is nothing but a killer, a man who has more money than you could possibly imagine and all from ill gains. He is the head of the Santangelo Cartel since his father passed away from a heart attack just six months ago. Since then, well since then everything, literally everything has gone to shit.