Novel & Cerita Nicolas Antonio Sturniolo

Whatever she said was true, Stefano indeed saved me from my worst doom by agreeing to marry his cousin with his arch enemy's daughter aka I. "Aitana, please for once try to join the dots why Stefano stood silent and let Luciano and others frame Alessandro. These men are with the organization since the time of his grand father's last days of leadership and they know how deeper the roots of De Niros go and the weapon to destory us. They are in secret allies with your father who is spotted back in Los Angeles a day before you two landed in Sicily."She said but the last sentence caught my ears.

(Shut the fuck up) Antonio chuckled. Of course, my best friend knows why I can't cum and it is because of the brown-haired beauty that swarms my mind every damn day. "Speak Antonio I don't have the whole day to listen to you muttering about Laila." Antonio cleared his throat and said, "It was Lorenzo de Russo." I was appalled by the information delivered.

“Well, I wanted to maintain a good business common ground. Plus, I don't think I have the upper hand here. You are with something that belonged to me, I should be humble, right?” “Of course you should,” Vittorro muttered but I nudged him to keep him quiet. “I'm Stefano Niccolo, " I said without offering my hand for a handshake. He smiled, thrusting his hand towards me for a shake but I didn't take it. “I know, Gringo filled me in as you walked in.” He said gesturing towards a well built man beside him.

“He’d know my encryption. He’d know how to mess with the system to make it look like I was the one who leaked it.” “Frame you.” “Exactly.” Marco rubbed the bridge of his nose. “So we’re looking at a ghost with access to international servers, ties to the De Luca data, and a personal vendetta against you. Great.” I tried to keep my voice steady. “Do you know his name?” Nikolai paused, then said, “Sergei Antonov.” Just hearing that name sent a chill through me. I’d come across it before—whispered in Verona, buried in my father's files. A man with no identity, no official records, just rumors.

“Here’s your way in—Niccolò Valenti. He’s based in Florence. Runs a black-market memory lab. He reprogrammed Stacy.” Anita’s jaw tightened. “Then he’s mine.” The drive to Florence was silent. Anita sat in the backseat of Nathan’s armored Maserati, flanked by Ethan and one of Marla’s agents. Nathan drove. The old stone villas blurred by as they ascended the hills to Valenti’s compound. He lived like a priest in a temple of secrets—white robes, incense burning, silence echoing through the courtyard. When Anita entered, he was waiting. Bald. Pale. A smile like ice cracked at the edges.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

He said in a higher tone than I expected and gripped my arm painfully. " Let me go! " " Who do think you are to refuse to talk to me? Do you know who I am? You're just some common whore that landed a diamond ring on your finger. " He spat with a lot of malice in his tone. He was so rude and he didn't even know me. I looked around for Nikolai but he was nowhere to be seen. In fact, most men in the room were gone. It must have been the meeting. " Do you know who I am? I am Brianna Lucchese Trentino. My father and husband will be hearing about this. "

Luna Katerina read the paper a few times before glaring at her mother who looked down at her feet “who left this?” “He gave me the choice years ago, and I chose to leave, pretending that you died…” “I asked a bloody question” Luna Katerina asked, growing protective. “His name is Domenico Mancini, the last of the Lycan elders” Alpha Anthony said, sensing the tension in the air “and he wants you dead, Katerina…”

I choked. Nico sucked on his thumb. "My name is Nicola Alecc Lionelli-Montefiore Rivera." He said proudly. "It is nice to meet you, Ijjy." It was adorable how he could say his name so perfectly, but had problem saying mine. I smiled down at him. "It is nice to meet you too, Nicola." He grinned at me, then at Mariano and went with Meela to what I supposed was his room. I didn't have it in me to look at Mariano. His hands fisted in my hair, and he turned my head sideways to make me look at him.

Nicki scoffed, folding her arms under her breast. “ Don't push your luck.” He leaned closer toward her and whispered into her ear. “ And if I do?” Nicki also whispered back into his ear. “ You won't survive it.” “ You can try it.” She smirked at him. He was even more handsome than he was the previous night. Dressed in black jean trousers and shirt, with a Burberry wrist watch which could probably cost a fortune and Berluti sneakers. He was an epitome of divine beauty, with two piercings at each side of his eyebrows.