Rottmnt Donnie X Reader Novels & Stories

Rodrigo mentioned someone called Don, and I noticed that his name came out with so much venom it was almost contagious. Why should he mention this Don guy right when his keys were stolen? Did he have anything to do with Enzo? I knew it was pointless already, but I wanted to know who I was up against. To know who I was indirectly helping unwillingly. I minimised his current page and minimised. I went to his files and typed 'don' in the search bar. One thing I knew about Rodrigo was that he loved to keep his work organised. There has to be a folder assigned to Don and all his activities...

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FATED TO THE MYSTERIOUS ALPHA (18+) A lovely hello to all my readers. Hope you have enjoyed the story of Don and Kate. I'd like to take up a little time of your's to give you a glimpse of the new book that will be released soon. PROLOGUE: “W-why are you looking a me like that?” My voice trembled as I took a tentative step backward. My poor heart beat faster when he moved towards me, his eyes glowering like I’ve never seen before. Tiny hairs on the back of my neck pricked in awareness as he scanned me from head to toe, as though he was undressing me with his dark grey orbs.

He called again and again, each time ending the same way. He grew anxious and opened the trash folder once more, then carefully read my message. [Eight years of obsession and four years of forbidden desire end here. I'm no longer your secretary, and I don't love you anymore, Don Valeri. We'll go our separate ways, and never meet again in this life.]

I frown and keep flipping pages. After 45 minutes of rejections, I find a gorgeous, intelligent man—blond hair, bright blue eyes, and the prettiest teeth I’ve ever seen. His reason for donating: to give the gift of a child to someone in need. He’s in med school with a big family. I swoon reading his profile. “Ohhh, ohhh, oh!” I shout, jumping up. “What?” Brin asks. “I found him!” “Really? Let us see!” I turn the binder.

As it turned out, Christopher had noticed the ruby ring on my right ring finger—a ring that only the Donna was entitled to wear. And now it was on my hand. I was still thinking of how to explain when Christopher suddenly sneered. "I can't believe you'd go so far as to steal the Don's ring just to get my attention." "The Don gave me this. I'm not a thief, and I'm certainly not short of money!" I snapped, pulling my hand free quickly.

Then I hear him let out a deep chuckle. "You died in a fire, Anne. At least I thought as much, since I spent the last few years lighting up candles for you." He speaks calmly, probably too calm. "So you don't expect me to leave without hearing a good story." I face him, trying to prove there is nothing to be scared of. "Mr. Romani, I owe you no explanations. And, it is so not cool to break into someone's house—" "Thirty seconds." He implies. My throat closes up. "What?"

“Then why?” “It doesn't matter.” Avery pulled back sharply. She returned to her seat and spread the contract out again. “Back to page six. You interrupted me three times. I'm reading it again. We'll discuss it until you've heard every word.” Dominic's hands hovered in the air, then slowly retreated into fists on his lap. “Read,” he said, leaning back and closing his eyes. His face was a mask of stone once more, but his hands were still trembling.

"When you were looking at that magazine, your eyes were glued to this ring. Couldn't look away." "So I bought it for you." There was a smile playing at the corner of his mouth. He had no idea I'd only stared at the ring so he could pay off his debt faster. The cold of the diamond crept up my finger and into my chest. I shivered. But he didn't need my help. Did he? The voice on the phone had just called him Don. The Angelo I knew was a broke kid drowning in mob debt. What a joke. "Three whole years," My voice came out cold. "A Don playing dirt-poor with me. Was it fun?"

Alessandro gasped, head tipping back. Dante didn't answer, just licked a trail down his stomach, dropping to his knees. He yanked Alessandro's belt open, zipper down, and shoved the pants and boxers to his ankles. Alessandro's cock sprang free, thick and leaking pre-cum from the tip, veins pulsing along the shaft. Dante wrapped his hand around the base, gave a slow stroke, watching Alessandro's hips jerk. "You look good like this," Dante murmured, thumb smearing the slick over the head.