Nyotalia Romano Novels & Stories

Everyone was there and Nicolas had already paid for all the lingerie. When I looked at him, he seemed to avoid my gaze. "Ay, nice to meet you, Natalia. I'm Romano." Romano, the tattooed, tall, pierced, and scary-looking man smiled widely. "I can see why Nick is acting weird nowadays." He laughed as Eva and Bella joined. I just gave him a tight smile. I didn't want to talk much because he was as scary and pierced as John. "Well, hello again, Nat," John smirked.

Lily gasped, Amelia's eyes widened, and Noah—who had been silent this whole time—froze. "Dante Romano?" Noah muttered under his breath before suddenly pushing back from the table. "Are you serious? You married that lunatic?!" The three of us stared at him, shocked by his reaction. "What do you mean?" I asked, my heart pounding. "Evelyn, that man is a psychopath. He's dangerous. He's—he's the mafia." My breath caught in my throat. A sickening chill ran down my spine. "How do you know that?" I whispered.

Nalya "How disappointing," he said, almost turning to walk away. "Oh, can you point me to the head staff office?" I said. "It is on the left - you know what, you'll get lost. I'll take you there." "So you're the rogue who's been causing a buzz through the link since last night," he mused, looking at me. "I don't understand," "Forget it. I'm Roman, but you can call me Roma. What's your name?" he asked. I swallowed and answered.

I was running out of currency. “There’s someone inside the council helping Kailen,” I continued. “Someone feeding him movement patterns, shipments, negotiations.” Niel nodded slowly. “I’ll start the dig.” “No,” I corrected. “Start the excavation.” My gaze hardened. “I want everything.” He pulled out a tablet. “Names?” I began listing them. “Luca Romano.” “Matteo Bellini.” “Kenji Sato.” “Marcio Alvarez.” “Chris Varela.”

She bombarded her with questions. “ Calm down, Ma!” she chuckled at her mother’s outburst. “ I’m calm." “ For starters, we are not dating yet. Nobody has asked anyone out, and he’s a bartender,” she explained. “ When am I meeting him? I met Ida when she wasn’t dating Elon yet, so that changes nothing,” her mother shrugged, cutting through her casserole with its flavors bursting in her mouth, making her moan in delight. “ This is really good! Kudos, Rita,” Alyona complimented.

Juliet hurried to her best friend's side, she placed her phone on Aliyah's table. “Natalia is at it, again.” Juliet said wearily as she pointed at her phone. “What happ–” Aliyah paused, her eyes widened in shock, “oh my goodness!” She exclaimed, “Natalia made a report to the panel of ‘Old Wealth' concerning Romero?!” Juliet sighed deeply, “Yes, bestie, her points were very convincing and it sounded true to them.” Aliyah sprang to her feet, “Oh no!” “Romero has been summoned.” Juliet took Aliyah's hands in her and squeezed them slightly, “I am scared for you guys. What are going to–”

Like he didn’t need the answer to define him. Still—I shook my head. “Not tonight.” He nodded once. “Another time, then.” No persistence. No disappointment. Andrea stared after him. “Do you know who that is?” “No,” I said, already turning toward the dance floor. “That,” she said, “is Lorenzo Romano.” The name landed heavier than expected. “ Romano?” I asked. “He’s into private equity. Real estate. Shipping. Old money with terrifyingly good manners.” I shrugged. “Still not dancing.”

No heartbeat. Riccardo Romano is gone.

The Investigation Begins Luca, their head of security, sat across from Eleanor and Daniel in the study, flipping through a thick confidential file. “This is everything we could find on Romano,” he said. Eleanor scanned the documents, her sharp eyes flicking over business dealings, offshore accounts, blackmail records. Then she saw it. A name. Her breath caught. “Olivia Romano?” she murmured, tapping the file. Luca nodded. “His daughter.” Eleanor’s mind raced. Romano was untouchable in business. He had buried his crimes so deep even the law couldn’t touch him. But Olivia?

Pressing his lips into a thin line and shaking his head, he turned around and made his way into the building in long, angry strides without uttering a word to any of us. … ANTONIO. If I had stayed there for a second longer, I would’ve lost my sh*t and run a bullet through the skull of that bastard. I despised him with everything in me, and I couldn’t bear seeing him with Rosalinda. “What is Liam Romano doing here?” I questioned Roberto immediately I stepped inside his office. “The Romano’s wants an alliance, right? Through marriage with Rosalinda.” He sighed, setting the papers in his hands aside as he leaned in his seat.