Reid Romano Novels & Stories

His gaze darted to Harley “But I want to make it up to you, To Danica and I wouldn’t mess this up if this is the only chance I get to make this right” Harley swallowed at the mention of Danica, she could hear his heartbeat and from that she could tell that he wasn’t lying. Even without listening alone to the sincerity in his tone, his heart already made it clear that he truly wanted to help. “Roman he is here because he really wants to help, he is the only one that can set us on the right path and without him I don’t think we could start anything….and any more sources could be dangerous” she said to Roman who dropped his cap on the table and ran his fingers in his hair, looking at Grey just

"Ouch!" "She's not a thing, idiot," Gideon hissed sharply. Gavin just shrugged his shoulders pretending not to hear. “Explain to me, why can't Romero claim the position? Isn't he Fabiana's biological child?” now it was Danny who was bewildered. Rey sighed because he had to explain to his colleague who was not in direct contact with mafia life. With his experience as a Capo in a Mafia organization that no longer exists, he explained to them patiently.

He swallowed hard, his face pale beneath the bruises. “I’ve made a lot of mistakes, Adrian. More than I can count. But this one… You need to believe me. It wasn’t her.” I looked at Romano, stunned. “Why didn’t you tell me before?” “Because the last forty-eight hours I’ve barely known what to think.” His voice lowered. “I wasted all these years being a disposable pawn on someone else’s board.” His eyes met mine. “And somehow… being locked in that hell with all of you…” a faint, broken smile tugged at his lips, “That’s the first time I’ve felt human in a long time.”

Boma heard the words, "You better be careful, man. That guy is bad. He is a Point one." Boma looked at Donovan whose eyes had left the duo and returned to hers. "I guess my reputation precedes me," he said. "Anyway, you're my focus tonight," he said, putting one arm around her in a possessive manner. "So tell me, do you want a drink? You can have anything. I am part of Reuben's Committee of friends that donated to this party. So, eat your fill, be free, and have fun. Okay?" His smile was tender.

Even from that close angle, he was breathtaking with his blonde hair and baby blue eyes. “But Mr. Romano, your handkerchief. It’s dirty now” she gasped. “It’s going to be my favorite handkerchief now that it has something related to you on it. There’s no need for formalities, call me Ronald” he said. Carmen gasped again. There wasn’t a hint on his face that he was joking, he looked extremely serious. Suddenly, his mouth opened and he closed his eyes tightly. “I’m so sorry, it absolutely sounded so creepy that your blood is now on it and me saying it will be my favorite”he said, looking like he wanted to slap himself but refrained from doing so.

The way he used to whisper to him, back when things were simple and they were both just stupid boys in uniform. That was long gone now. And Reid hated himself for still hoping. The screen lit up. Incoming call: D.C. He hesitated. A chill passed through him. He hadn’t saved the name. He didn’t need to. Dominic Caldera had a way of reaching people even when you thought you’d disappeared. He let it ring once… twice… Then answered. “Reid,” came the voice on the other end, smooth, unhurried, and unmistakably amused. “You’re harder to reach than a ghost these days.”

Aurelio said calmly, yet his words carried a weight that made the man look at Aurelio. He was dressed in all black. A snake tattoo covered his arms and neck. He was holding a glass of tequila, his other hand in his pocket. The only color he had on his body was the silver ring he was putting on. Salvatore Romano. A man powerful enough to control all the political activities going on in the state. His wealth was not something to speak of and then his global domain which spans globally. "You have already sat down without me asking you to. Interesting,"

“Paperwork’s been prepped and signed for weeks. I figured you’d try to sink the ship, what you didn’t expect is that I rebuilt the entire foundation with someone far more competent by my side. As you might know, the last thing that I would want is to find myself lead into something that I do not want to cope with. And mind you, there are closures that you're going to need to pay. If you think that we are going to end this with me being financially affected, then you are very wrong. Your lawyers should explain this to you. Mine will attend the meeting as well. Things will be settled. If you want us to be there to sign papers, we are more than welcome. Otherwise we have other things to take ca

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

She informed me. "Wow! Thank you very much. I really appreciate it." I hugged her. The bag has been packed. I don't need to pack any bags or anything. "You are welcome. You don't have to mention it." She said as I released her from my hug. "Does Roman work?" I asked her. "Yes, he is a businessman. He is majoring in oil and gas. But he does a lot of work and he has many companies apart from his mafia business. You can search him up on G****e." She explained.