Ronaldo And Marcelo Novels & Stories

I ask. Marcelo shrugs. “I threw Roberto out. He came back the next day with flowers and excuses. Said it was a mistake, that he’d been drunk, that his ex had seduced him.” His laugh is brittle. “All the classics, you know?” “And you didn’t take him back.” “Of course not. I’m a lot of things, but I’m not a doormat.” I feel a strange surge of pride at that. “But you’re still carrying it,” I observe. “The hurt.”

I leave Jason and Sean who don’t even notice and I walk towards Marcelo. “Hey man, thanks.” I say. He takes his headphones off. “What?” He says. “I wanted to thank you.” “For what? It was all you dude. You just had to be confident.” Maybe he isn’t as bad as I thought he was. “If you need me, I’m here.” He says as he is about to go back to do another set. Before he starts his set I interrupt. “Wait, can I get your phone number? It’ll be cool to hangout sometime.”

Sin said, his voice laced with resentment. "That isn't the problem here. Aurelio turned out to be a devil." "Are you also blind to see that I am not the same Ronan," Ronan said, and that's when Godfather Marcelo shifted his gaze to his body. Dangerous-looking snake tattoos covered his body, and his ears were pierced with golden studs. Marcelo had trained him, but he wasn't the same anymore. "What did you do? "Marcelo asked. "Just some training and transformation. I need to take back what was mine and if it means fighting Aurelio for it, then I am ready to do it," Ronan said menacingly.

"Who is this new guy?" Karla grins happily. "Marcelo." "Aren't you tired of Latinos?" I chuckle. "Bitch," she scoffs. "This is the interesting part. Marcelo is Mario's younger brother and can you believe that... Once upon a night, he found us fucking passionately in his living room at midnight. I bet Mario now wants me back so badly... God! I love my life." I laugh so hard. "And what did Mario do after catching you two rabbits?"

His eyes were blazing with emotion, "I promise I won't ever let go. I'll love you, and only you, forever." Mariano Rivera - he never did anything half-assedly. "Okay." I said. "Okay." "Okay." Mariano sighed. "I've already told you I'm not Augustus Waters, Bella."

Marcelo played with Clara’s younger siblings until Daniel approached, laughing. "You really like kids, huh?" Marcelo replied naturally: "They’re the future. We need to take good care of them." Daniel crossed his arms, amused. "And your girlfriend? She disappeared." Marcelo gave a small smile. "Ex." He said it while picking up Théo, who laughed, full of energy. The night continued, filled with music, laughter, and moments that would be remembered forever. Rafael and Maitê went on their honeymoon to Greece. It could be the end…

Marcello quickly hugged Sienna and Poppy while also protecting Donna, who immediately looked down. Even though Robin did not choose him like Elio, Marcello was still confident in his ability to use weapons quickly. He pushed the women in while grabbing the poison bottle from Sienna's hand, then slightly closing the door with his feet and pulling a gun from his pants' back pocket. Marcello used the chaos outside to shoot Rod's men one by one, starting from the crack of the door. He doesn't know who attacked Rod and doesn't care. He simply wants to keep his promise to Rafael to protect those who are important to him.

Marcelo arranged a private flight for Renee to Parasti and ensured she had two bodyguards for company. Marvin dropped off Sarah at the airport and offered Renee his congratulations on her pregnancy. Once Sarah and Renee were on the plane, Marvin's friendly facade vanished. He glared at Marcelo, his eyes filled with anger, silently accusing Marcelo’s partner of taking Sarah away. Marcelo chose not to engage in an argument with Marvin. After all, he was about to become a father, whereas Marvin hadn't even married Sarah.

Maybe her desire to pull away was so great that she didn't even feel that she might be, in fact, pulling us closer. Finally the big day had arrived. A great movement outside the stadium, Maracanã made explicit the rivalry between Vascaínos and Flamenguistas. And these two biggest rivals of Carioca soccer were going to decide who would be the great champion of Rio, it was sure to be a tense game, in fact it was the final and the champion would be cheered in front of a packed stadium. I, the children and Miguel's family made a point of attending the game at the Maracanã wearing the red and black cloak with Miguel's number 32. Lavínia and Heitor were proud to wear the shirt with their father's

In the blink of an eye, long gone was the Mad brooding Alpha who had been so lost, thinking about his pregnant mate. It seemed like he had found a new source of energy. As it turned out, he really didn't have to be worried about Aria being snatched by Damien. Who would have thought that the Marcellos would be haste in trying to marry off one of their kind or possibly even join forces together with another family? Even without reading the whole content of the invitation card, Ronald was aware of who the female was going to be. The only thing that concerned him the most was the fact that Damien was no longer going to be available for Aria and even if he tried to go after her, knowing the type