Ralph Macchio 22 Novels & Stories

He holds a small piece of paper, ready to knock upon whatever door conceals the Alpha of Wisdom. "Could be anywhere," Rylan muses, "he's Alden, after all." I have no idea what that means, considering I've never met the guy. Malik finds his door right at the end of the hallway. For a single, white stained door, it's awfully intimidating. Malik doesn't look fazed at all, as he knocks twice on the door, and leans against the frame casually. Rylan and I stand back, myself leaning on him, ready to use him as a shield in case this Alpha is just like the rest of him.

I finished off, tears flowing from my eyes as I stared at Marco. "We have no connection between Rarf and Alvaro except the fingerprint so we just have to use your decoy." I said to Marco who was deep in thought. "What if there is a connection and if we do find it, we will end up being caught up in Rarf and Alvaro's trap?" He asked, making me agree exactly to what he has to do say. I also told him I could not get Inizio or check anything about him because of the glitch and the website shutting down for me to have no access of it whatsoever.

But one truth echoed louder than the rest… Whatever war he had just walked away from out there… he had walked straight into another one in here. And I was standing right in the middle of it. “You do realize what you are walking into, Alpha Marcel?” “I do.” He said calmly. “The question is, would you be willing to walk beside me? Because I am willing to give it all…”

“It is for Alpha Arturo, I…” “Get one of the wine bottles, Alana, and fill this with water.” He said, looking at the woman over his shoulder again before he turned his attention to me. The maid left us alone before the man extended his hand to me, making me frown in confusion. “I am Lorenzo, Alpha Arturo’s second beta, I don’t think that I have introduced myself to you.” “I beg your pardon?” I asked, voicing out my confusion. The man was just giving me a warning and now he was introducing himself to me? That was not something that I understood.

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

Ralph POV With Alison’s hand in mine, we made it to the ward, not sure of what to anticipate; was it going to be a win or a loss? I had no idea, as soon as I re-entered Alison’s ward, talcum powder flew in our faces, followed by confetti, Iris started to blow a vuvuzela, which I had no idea she had brought to he ward. “Congratulations, Ralph,” Mike said, “You are our Alpha again for another 4 years; nobody can wrestle with that.”

“And yes. I have seen the man running errands for Dante a couple of times.” Marco took a long swig from the bottle, nodding in acknowledgment. “He was the idiot guarding the door when we found Ralph,” he supplied. I turned my head to look at the captive, and when his eyes widened, I knew he recognized me that instant. “I am glad you found Ralph,” I told him. Not because he needed to hear those words, but I wanted to be able to say them out loud. “I am glad he found you,” he said softly, and in a manner, I could never imagine from Marco Alessi. He carried the reputation of a Butcher considering the way his victims were found—if found at all.

'Keep going with that and you can say goodbye to your meeting with Ezio. I grinned. 'You know what's strange?' 'You're gonna tell me.' He brushed the foam off my breasts and rubbed my nipples while at it. 'Mmph… Marco… he's not on the list….' Ralph kissed my nape and sniffed hard. 'You smell fucking good…..' 'Ralph, it's fishy….' He chuckled and kissed along my shoulder. 'I wouldn't call it so unless you're a mermaid.' 'No, I mean.' I turned around to face him. 'I need to look into Marco's spendings. He's in advertising, his spendings would make the list right?'

She signal to me and I immediately understood, I dished a traditional Italian food, Osso buco with saffron risotto, and set it on the table before him. “Oh, Mama Rosa, you made my favorite!” he said, his eyes lighting up as he took his first bite. “Perfect! Mama Rosa, I would definitely miss your cooking so much. I don’t think anyone else could ever make it quite like you.” Mama Rosa’s smile grew. “Well, I didn’t make that. Lily did.” Gerrard’s eyes quickly darted to me. “She did?” “Yes, pumpkin,” Mama Rosa said, patting his arm. “So, you see, you won’t have to miss me that much. Lily will take good care of you.”