Racing Hearts By Gianna Novels & Stories

"Right. And about little Gianna, she's a good girl. Likes dates, holding hands, all that boring shit. I bet it's not really your thing, but if you wanna get her to fall for your bad boy charms, I advise you play her game like it's the last." "I don't need your advice, Tessa. You should get going. Like you said, you don't wanna get old Clay worried." I say. She's disappointed. She rolls her eyes and gets out of my car as she slams the door shut. The next time I see Gianna is at a charity event for dyslexic children. I see her before she even sees me. She stands in a corner looking so small amongst these rich men and women. Gianna wears a dark, blue satin dress with spaghetti straps. Her red h

Georgia laughed. Heart pouted at her. “Hey, it is not like that!” Heart denied it even though they had intense sex. Both of them laughed. After that, Georgia started working, Heart also went to the basement parking lot to go to the shuttle, and when she was walking, she remembered the night Cullen went to her. She was smiling alone as she remembered that moment. ‘Well, good thing, he already decided to stop looking for Scarlet Heart, with that, Scarlet Heart will be removed from his system and he will just focus on Heartcille Reina, he will not compare Heartcille Reina anymore with Scarlet Heart.’ Heart thought.

Kai’s heart raced, their love, now public, a fire that burned through every scar. Gianna Moretti glided toward him, her ivory gown clinging to her curves, her emerald eyes blazing with love. Her braid was loose, her loyalty to Kai a pulse that buried her past—Lorenzo’s hit on her mother, Alessio’s betrayal, all ghosts in their dawn. Rosa, Marsh, and Valentina, their trusted inner circle, stood witness, their smiles rare in the war’s shadow. Gianna’s hand found Kai’s, her voice soft, fierce. “I vow to fight for you, Kai—always.”

With a racing heart, I placed my hands upon Gianna’s hips, unable to tear my gaze from hers, pulling her closer to me. This was not a situation I had expected to find myself in when I had gone to meet Jaxon earlier… but it was sure as hell not a position I was going to complain about either… Gianna’s gaze lowered slightly, almost nervously, before she took me by surprise as she hooked her legs around my waist. Maybe she did want this as much as I did…

I reached the top of the stairs, only to find Isabella also sitting on the leather sofa in the grand hall. "The Monaco Formula 1 race looks so exciting. To be honest, I'd love to go too!" Vito tapped her on the head disapprovingly. "Absolutely not. Do you have any idea how chaotic an F1 race is?" "It's crowded and our enemies are everywhere. A stray bullet could end your life." Isabella pouted, complaining petulantly, "You're so controlling! Then why is Liliana allowed to go?!" As if a nerve had been struck, Vito didn't answer for a moment.

Gianna yelled out in pain as dark blood can be seen oozing down her neck. " You don't ever...dare...raise your hands against your goddess...regardless! " She roared and Gianna shut her eyes, tears rolling down. "M...o...m " She managed to stutter, her face turning red. Just then, Melinoe quickly pulled her claws out of her neck when she felt something pierce into her heart and Gianna plunged to the floor, whimpering. Melinoe held her chest as she felt another thrust into her heart, making her gasp. She glanced at her hand and black, inked veins can be seen running through her body and that made her eyes widen.

Then, he said solemnly, “I have Ms. Gianna’s results with me, Mr. Noah. There’s something wrong with her heart. She’s prone to heart attacks at any moment. I suggest you let her stay in the hospital for a week so we can treat her. On top of that, she’ll have to stay off liquor.” “What’s wrong with her heart?” Pushing Gianna away gently, he took the test results and read them. It was true. Something wasn’t right with her heart. Pushing his glass upward a little, the doctor said, “I arranged a checkup for Ms. Gianna. It’s scheduled for nine o’clock tomorrow. Also, this is about her heart. So, we can’t afford to take this matter lightly.”

So history wouldn't have to repeat itself twice in her life. “Let go of me!” A screaming sound erupted from the distance, becoming louder in every step. And right there, she could Spot them. It was the two men they had hired to do the dirty work, plus Beatrice. They were dragging her. Gianna's face turned red with fury,her chest heaved with each breath. Anger pulsing through her veins. The thought of killing Beatrice strikes her mind.

(Alessia Di Gianna) “Sure..take it easy…don’t rush when raiding a dungeon…she sure is a great additions to the military huh..”. Alessia Di Gianna, who is really excited about the verdict, immediately run off by herself. In a mere second her truck already speed off into the distance, leaving me, Bina and Lucas behind, as she already out of the view, I praised her to Bina. Which apparently Bina and Lucas also think the same and looking like a proud superior.

Someone tried to break the tension: “Gianna cheated, didn’t she? You can’t just list your entire net worth like that.” Gianna arched a perfect eyebrow. “Why not? That’s the game.” She sidled up to Marco, pressing her shoulder against his arm. “Don Marco, tell them. Did I cheat?” Marco gave that helpless, indulgent smirk he reserved only for her. “Of course not. You won. The whole point was to make you happy.” He patted her hand. “So, what’s your wish?” Gianna shot me a triumphant look over her shoulder. “Take me to Tuscany tomorrow. I want to pick out a thoroughbred, and you have good taste.”