O Crime Do Padre Amaro Novels & Stories

His face was about to be the new cousin of the family of tomatoes. “You know, perverts usually make a lot of excuses when they are being questioned for their suspicious actions. An example is what you’re literally doing right now.” Olivia let out a sigh as she shook her head in disappointment while looking at him from head to toe, the same way he did to the girl next to her earlier. “Are you even aware that she’s a minor? Even though you didn’t touch her, you can still go to jail.” “Hey, look—”

Third person's POV Amara walks up and down. She, her brother, and her mother are in Cedar Falls. They have not heard from her father in the last few days. She knew this would not end well for her father and Don Parisi. She wished they would have listened to her, Bria, and her brother. She knows her father and Don Parisi are dead and should not have messed with Riccardo and Mia. Amara knows her father, and Don Parisi planned to go after the twins. Even in the Mafia, going after a Don's children is unacceptable. But the two stupid older men went after the Godfather's children. She is sure that her father and Don Parisi are not alive anymore to tell their story.

I wasn't in the least bit surprised about the information about Amaro, I knew he had to be involved with the vampires somehow if Sam was working in his gambling house, Adrianne owned an office, and their commander visited them freely for his meetings. “Amaro here after thorough investigation and questioning has been found guilty of the following charges, befriending an enemy of the pack, co-owning a business with the enemy, and helping a vampire, our biggest enemy to live safely amongst the members of our pack, camouflaging as one of us!” Amaro remained as he had been since the beginning of the trial. He swayed and his lips quivered but he never once looked up at what was ongoing. “Do you ha

I know it has something to do with the fact that Joemar Russo is still missing, but I’m not about to ask about it right now. They’ll tell me. I move my hand protectively over my belly. I have plenty to worry about right now. Behind me, there’s a loud noise as the door to the house slams. Amara storms out into the yard. In her arms is the ice that she went to go get, but from her face is nothing but cold. It promises murder. She snaps at me. “Your brother is a pain in my ass.” I look curiously at her. “How so?” I don’t ask which one, and I’m not quite sure that I’m updated on what Gina knows about Sandro’s latest assignment.

“Yes, I was worried that you were too incompetent to finish one simple task given to you. Tell me, did things go fine.” Jake was silent for a few seconds, the type of silence that didn’t seat well with Amara. The glanced at Tobias and for a few seconds, it felt like everything was about to crumble down around her. “It didn’t-?” “Aaron’s been arrested on charges of dealing and possession of heroine.” Amara was silent for a few seconds and them slowly, she breathed out in relief. When she inhaled again, it felt like she had taken in a breath of fresh air.

Bola! Yes. Aramide had to admit that they weren't the best of friends. But she hadn't done anything to her that would provoke so much hatred. And what did Aracely have to do with any of this? and Dared too! What did he have to do with it? she murdered a father and daughter and why? just to get back at Aramide because of her stupid insecurities? FLASHBACK

“We had an agreement, Mario. No more deals.” “Relax, bossman,” Mario replied. “It’s the last batch. Already on queue. It won’t happen again.” His tone was light, unserious..like he was talking about pizza, not cartel-level drug deals. In the background, the lady giving him a massage giggled again. Dominic’s face tightened. “I’m warning you. Amara is here now,” he said. “Don’t put her life on the line because of your bullshit.” There was a pause.

I didn’t want anyone to suffer because of me. Despite my hands pinned to the wall and his body almost covering mine, I managed to smile at him. "I just guessed. I've read and watched lots of stories and movies about mafias, and some of them have godfathers," I said. I was grateful for the stories I’d heard from my dad about mafias; otherwise, I wouldn’t have known what to say. As I always said, I wasn’t a fan of violence, so I don't read or watch violent movies.

I let out a long breath as I closed my eyes for a moment and said, "Are you crazy?" When I opened my eyes, I saw Leo grinning and then seated himself on the sofa opposite me. "She deserves it," Leo said sarcastically, "Gretta Juarez ... Tch! She's the mastermind behind all of this..." "...including mom's death," he continued and I saw him clench his fists. For a moment, I saw a flash of hatred in my brother's gaze. I fully understood what she was feeling, as we were enduring the same thing. However, I still couldn't justify her actions. What if Olivia Morgan a.k.a Gretta Juarez was just a bait set up by the real mastermind to lure us into doing something harmful to us? — I thought.