Rabbid Luigi Novels & Stories

His back was facing me as his sight darted outside the glass wall. After dusting off myself, I stuffed my hand in my pockets while gazing at him through his reflection, “Consider it as done.” A sneer flashed on his face and his jaw stiffened, fist clenched on his sides, “you messed up the last you said that,” looking over his shoulder just to stab daggers on me, “you freely let that brownish wolf roam around the city.” Brownish wolf? It's probably Laurent Roberts. I knew it from the very beginning. His wolf’s massive regenerating ability was what made him a real pain in the ass.

He could be very impressive when he wasn't playing pranks, and she couldn't miss the excited gleam in Lucinda's eyes regarding their new ally. Horatia shouted for them both to duck and they covered their heads as a barrage came crashing down on them. "Always causing trouble, aren't you?" Lucinda giggled to Linus. "I wouldn't be me if I didn't," he replied, then popped up to retaliate. "Take that, you cheating curs!" He hurled three snowballs one after the other. He was their very own knight errant ready to lay siege to his former allies. Lucien bravely stood up across the yard. "Silence, pup! We'll capture your fort and you will have to surrender the lovely ladies whose skirts you hide behin

I ball my hands into tight fists and force myself to say upright. It shouldn’t be like this. This is routine. I’ve chaired dozens of these trials — some harsher, some messier but this time, my body feels too aware for some reason. The air feels thinner, like it’s fighting to escape the room. “Alpha,” Ryker says, nodding as I approach. I give him a brief glance, but my focus shifts to the rogue whose head is still down. He’s older than you see usual rogues, his hair matted and streaked with grey. His eyes, though, they burn with something sharper than defiance. Recognition, maybe hatred. I’ve seen that so much I barely pay it any mind.

He gave me a brief nod with sympathetic eyes as he left the room. “Luna.” the male who had gotten me water bowed his head. “I am Gianluigi Fausti. A warrior of the Incubi pack. I had left with some others to a gathering in Paris to seek my mate.” he started taking the hand of the she-wolf at his side.

he thundered and I laughed. "You are Luigi, the famous Luigi. How come you find it hard to find what you want?" I mocked and he clenched his jaws. "Okay." He stepped closer. "I am Luigi and I betrayed him, why? I am a Russian Mafia king and the same is the case for him, he is a mafia boss too. Meaning that he can betray people as well. You saw Carina and two men, One is her one nightstand who happened to be your brother, and guess who else knows about it? Rodion. He found him, hired him to be trained to be a soldier and he hid it from you."

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

I wasn’t sure if Luna had informed him of the decision this late at night. Seeing my silence, Kelvin let out a low, mocking laugh, his gaze dripping with contempt. His wolf mirrored the same smugness, as though no one but him could ever be my mate. He turned to Amanda and said, with exaggerated sarcasm, “You’re mistaken, my Luna. There is one more option—a rogue wolf. You remember him, don’t you? The one exiled from our pack three years ago. Oh right... I nearly forgot I even had a younger brother.”

"I can show you things far greater than what this little Luna can offer. Imagine it—everyone in this world bowing to your will. Everything you say—done. Wouldn't that be nice? All you have to do is join us. It'll be—" "I'm not interested!" Robbie barked. "I'm too lazy to try and rule the world!" I almost laughed. Almost. "Why would you lay your hands on my Luna?" "The Luna, the Luna, the Luna!!" the rogue spat. "Can't you talk about anything else?! The sight of this bitch irritates me! I'd love to choke the life out of you right now!" "You're mistaken if you think you'll be able to kill me so easily," I told her coolly, keeping my voice even despite the exhaustion coiling inside me.

“But if you want to stay alive, you have no choice.” “That still doesn’t answer everything.” I crossed my arms, narrowing my eyes. “What are you really, Luigi?” My voice was firm, challenging. “I demand answers. You’re not just a billionaire owner of a publishing company.” He watched me for a moment, then let out a long sigh. “You’re right.” His gaze darkened even more. “I’m not just a businessman. That’s just a façade.” A chill ran down my spine. “I’m Luigi Romano, the head of the most powerful crime organization in New York.”

] I am rudely awakened by my personal bodyguard, Luigi, shaking my shoulder so hard I almost fall out of bed. 'Vaffanculo, Luigi, ho appena chiuso gli occhi.' [Fuck off, Luigi, I've only just closed my eyes.] ''Mi dispiace, capo, ma si tratta del Grand Don.' Non vorrai mica metterti nei guai prima della grande festa di questo fine settimana.' [Sorry, Boss, but it's the Grand Don. You don't want to get in trouble before the big celebration this weekend.]