Novel & Cerita Pierro X Capitano

she proposed. "Yeah, I'm done with all this. Personally, I wouldn't have blown it out of proportion, but you know you're not officially Capo until every family head pledges their loyalty," I agreed with a nod. "Don Capone," Marcelo's voice cut through the air like a rusty blade, and I stiffened, my hand instinctively gripping Claire's thigh. "Marcelo..." I responded warily.

He took over his father, Nicofero Rivera at the age of eighteen, and now, by twenty four, has expanded the family's territory to half of America. He is considered one of the most capable 'Dons' in Rivera history, rivaled only by Salvatore Rivera of the 1960s. His grandfather. I switched the laptop off when I heard Mariano's steps come toward the room. I knew what I wished to know anyway. He opened the door softly, expecting me to be asleep, but smiled as he took in my state. "Find anything of consequence?" He asked as walked to his closet. I shook my head. "Nope. I didn't even Google. I was just checking my emails." I lied.

Coach barked after I missed a clean pass. I didn’t answer. “Eyes up!” he snapped. I skated back into position, jaw tight, chest burning with irritation that had nowhere to go. Lyon skated up beside me during a water break, nudging my shoulder with his glove. “You good, man?” “Fine.” “That’s your third ‘fine’ today.” I shot him a look. “Drop it.” He raised both hands in surrender. “Okay, okay. Just don’t bite my head off.”

"Tie Xavier to the cross too, the two lovers deserve to die together I'm good enough to offer them that" "Copy" Capo loosened Xavier and drag him to the cross, he tied him up, "Xavier darling you don't have to worry I'll give you an indelible mark so in your next life you don't take another woman for granted, learn to stick your tiny dick in one pussy but only in your next life" "I'm sorry She..…" "Capo use the blade and cut off his dick" "No…no…no…She……" Before he could finish, Capo stripped down his pant and sliced off his massive cock

the voice barked. "The ledger is secured, but the decryption key is with the boy," Roman said, his voice clipped and professional, completely masking the agonizing pain he was in. "Change of plans. Release the captain. Let him walk out of the warehouse. We're bringing the rookie to Pier 44 to unlock the drive." There was a long, agonizing pause on the other end of the line, the sound of the ocean wind whipping through the microphone, before the gruff voice finally grunted. "Copy that. The hockey player is being cut loose. Bring the kid."

“I’m not exactly a sports person.” “You will be after tonight. The energy is addictive. Hawthorne versus Westfield is always brutal—especially because of the captains. Brad Walker versus Sebastian Hale. Pure rivalry.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sebastian Hale?” “Captain of Westfield. Tall, insanely talented, and actually a decent guy from what I’ve heard not the cocky asshole type like Brad and his crew. The stands go wild whenever he’s on the ice. Total heartthrob material.” She winked. “You’ll see why.”

Like even he knew that at any moment things could turn. I felt the moment Rafael saw him. The energy in the room shifted and thickening like a storm rolling in. At the far end of the club and seated on an elevated section with a few other men was the Capo dei Capi. The boss of all bosses. The man who held power over this entire empire. I heard they cal him king maker.

“Please, don't question me” I drew my head back in surprise and a little hurt too. “Is that an order?” Roman drew in a long, deep breath. He looked like he was about to pull me to himself again, but instead, he locked every emotion from his face. “Yes" he answered, and something in my chest shook “As your Capo, I am ordering you Calista Cappellucci not to question my authority and do as I say”

, the man replied. " From...your... Capo ?! ", Ashley stuttered and then she realized that she had already heard that word " capo " somewhere. Then she remembered that it was Carlos who was calling Rafael this way. " Drive me to your Capo immediately ", Ashley ordered the man while wiping her tears. " But ma'am I can't do that. I can't disobey my Capo's orders ", the man said nervously. " Of course you can and you will. Drive me to him or I'll start screaming ", Ashley stated .

He was a young man, who have the strength incomparable with some, but even he aged for years. His youth which has been soon replaced by lines, and wrinkled skin enunciating the years he had been stripped with. But that doesn’t mean Pablo Garcia lost his power, his authority which still remain and now in sought to whoever could replaced the name he had carried for ages and decades. He sit on his swivel chair, while blowing some smoke from the tobacco he gnawed between his lips. Clad on an expensive suit, and tie, while he was facing the trembling Gerry. The latter opposite to him appeared anxious as he knew that being summoned by the Capo could either mean only one thing—death and doom.