Salvatore Rule 34 Novels & Stories

Dimitri’s eyebrows furrowed at the words, eying the lit cigarette the heir took a puff from. “There is no way this came from Nikolai’s collection,” Aleksander leaned forward and hissed at the three men. “You think I can’t fucking notice the difference between Russian and Italian paperwork?” “Wha-” “-This all details Salvatore’s every single move when he had been breaking down the foundation for the last two years. These are Salvatore’s files. Where did you get them from? And why are you giving them to me?” He growled at the men, ignorant to the customer at the far end ask for his bill. “Who the fuck do you people think you are to steal from Salvatore fucking Regnante?” He slammed his hand do

Salvatore pretended to compliment Audrey and Laurel while he could not stop sizing them up behind the golden mask. He was mesmerized. 'Beautiful… So beautiful…' 'I never Mount Hua would have such beautiful girls. Looks like I didn't make this trip in vain.' "Sect Master Darby!" As Salvatore was fascinated, Levi said embarrassedly, "I'm so sorry. These two disciples of mine are fine but they have an issue following rules. I shall dismiss them." Then, he looked at Audrey and Laurel unhappily.

CHAPTER 41 CAROLINE “Absolutely not.” I stare at Salvatore across the apartment kitchen and tighten my grip around my coffee mug. “You cannot be serious.” “I am very serious. It’s Saturday. nd you are staying home.” He decides, shoulders squared. I blink slowly at him. “You dragged me into your supernatural cult city against my will, erased my medical career, stationed guards outside my apartment, and now you’re banning me from work?” His jaw tightens slightly. “You’ve worked thirteen days straight.”

I don't know where the strength comes from, maybe it's the Salvatore blood inside me, pumping through my veins but I will never let this bastards see my fear “You see how she is? You can't keep her” Greco announces with finality. “That is not the deal we had.” Alonzo shots him a glare. “ I don’t give a fuck, if she lives we risk her getting out one day, you didn't see what he did to the men who tried to take her, slaughtered them after weeks of torture then posted it on the dark web for the world to see, Salvatore is a crazed possessive bastard I won't have him after me” Greco shakes his head.

I explain to him, and he looks at the document, then lifts his head to look at me. “Why are you giving me this?” he asks, a question in his eyes. “You have your brother. Why are you—” “Salvatore found his mate. Between her and Camille, who do you think will be the one he chooses when the time comes?” I ask him. “I could be lying to you. You didn’t think of that?” he asks me, and I shake my head, “I didn’t think. I know it.” I don’t bother to explain that thanks to Camille, I can easily tell things apart. That my bond with her makes it clear for me to see through people.

SALVATORE I could tolerate so many things. Things like being tied to one woman in the name of being married. Other things like having my wife dance with a stranger to get back at me. But there’s one thing I wouldn’t tolerate. Might be up to three but this one tops it all. Having a drunk woman or just any woman at all spoil my reputation. Soiling the name I had worked so hard for. I be damned if I let that happen. “ Up you go. I’m taking you home. That’s enough fun for the night.”

I rolled my eyes, does he think I wouldn't know? “I know your tricks. All of you. You say you are not like him, but I can't help but see more similarities than differences” I spat out. “Can you calm down and explain to me what the hell is going on?” “I know you're allowing Chloe here to be your lover. I'm not good enough in bed, so you got your ex-lover. I know this because Alessandro had said it before that a man cannot live with just one woman” Salvatore's silence broke my heart some more. It only shows that he is guilty, I had caught him, I've seen his tricks and now, he is too shocked to even respond.

I leaned against it. The next thing I knew, I lost my balance. I fell straight into his office. My eyes widened. I immediately looked up. Damien was standing there. Before I could say a word, his voice thundered through the room. “What are you doing here?” I froze. He took a step toward me. “Didn’t I tell you this place is out of bounds for you?” I swallowed hard. I had broken another rule. Again. I slowly got to my feet. My eyes moved over him for a second before I looked away.

Ava’s POV There were only a few rules I lived by in college. Rule number one? Never fall for a jock. It wasn’t just a personal preference. It was survival; I had to avoid them in order to do well. I had seen too many smart girls throw away their GPA for a 6'0 something guy with biceps, a quarterback playboy and a bad attendance record. Not me, no way, I'll never do that, that's how I survived my first year in Westbridge University, and I'm not going to break that rule in my second year.

"But I did not raise a thief." "You keep repeating that word," Lorenzo said. "Because it is accurate." The tension between them thickened again. I could feel Lorenzo's anger rising beside me like heat from a flame. Salvatore slowly walked across the marble floor, circling slightly as though studying us from different angles. "You moved thirty million without permission," he continued. "You used it to hide her. Protect her. Build whatever little fantasy life you believed I would allow." "It wasn't fantasy," Lorenzo said sharply. "It was for our survival."