Salvatore Rule 34 Novels & Stories

I scolded. "I know. I asked Rose. And as your buddy, I had to do some research" He rubbed his hands together, trying to sound as mysterious as possible. "That's not even necessary. It's not like I'm gonna fall in love with her anyway" I said. "Let me tell you, her name is Natalie Karina Salvatore, the daughter of the Salvatore Enterprises. She's an Economics Professor and she's a part time head decorator at their family bakery which is really famous, she models part time as well and from my sources, she's the most obedient, most loved and most cared for daughter in her family" Victor explained.

he said to Sean. Right at that moment, a news report aired on the TV. BREAKING NEWS!! BREAKING NEWS!! Sean Salvtore has been linked to a number of international crimes over the years, including the crash of a passenger plane containing 365 passengers, of which his late brother was one of them. Media reports have revealed that Sean Salvtore was responsible for the sabotage of the Salvtore Companies' fake outbreaks and the sinking of ships across the sea. This is a company that was founded by his father and is being fined by his son, David Salvatore. What the public doesn’t understand is why he would so strongly defend his family company.

I mean, who could be so cruel? “I swear if I find the one, I’ll crush his soul,” Sara said. Nabi joined as well, “I think, it’s better for us to not get involved in anything like it.” After much silence, Steve said, “This might trouble Gloria but I feel like it’s work done by the men of Salvatore.” Everyone nodded at his comment. “Who is Salvatore?” I asked. “Zohan Salvatore, the king of Carnival,” Steve said and that’s when it clicked with me.

Salvatore was not really in the mindset to meet with the Cursovie's or the Alpino gang. He just wanted to be home with his family. It was already late. Celena, as can be expected, was trying to fall all over him that in the end, in front of all the 24 gangs Salvatore pushed her to the ground and said "That's the last time you are touching me without my permission and with permission, you don't stand a chance ever. Stop pawing me you whore," said Salvatore humiliating her and turning.

They were simply rulers in order to enforce the law, not to give in to their egocentric tendencies. "I mean, should we be surprised by this outcome? The father leaves a legacy that is continued by the son. The relationship he had with a half-vampire, half-witch was more intense than his father's friendship with a vampire who might have been his father's mate. It's quite unsettling and distasteful." The man's spit, as well as his eyes, were both directed at Salvatore. "Prince Salvatore, you've breached a great deal of laws. There are laws that have been established for ages to ensure the proper operation of the vampire community. You went out and broke those laws in an instant." The thinly bu

That was my honest reaction the first time I saw him. Turning a corner, we came face to face with my nightmares. The three girls who swore to make my life a living hell; Angel and her two minions, can't recall their names. I took two steps back, clearly intimidated by their appearance but Xavier held on to me tightly, his face set into a stern expression.

Without looking at the screen, I knew who it was. I picked up. “Salvador” My brothers slanted me with curious looks. “I got your message,” he gritted out. I could practically feel his fury. It wasn’t as exhilarating as I’d expected. “I know you don’t follow the Famiglia’s bloody sheets tradition, but I thought it was a nice touch.” Adam grimaced and his car crashed into the wall. Savio had stopped playing altogether. There was silence on the other end. “There are rules in our world. We don’t attack children and women.”

And then a car screeched to a stop behind us. My head turned slowly. A scream pierced the night. “LET ME GO! I SAID LET ME GO!” Carmela, the terrified, struggling daughter of the man who dared lay his hands on my woman, thrashed against two of my men, all bark and panic and desperation. Her dress was torn, her hair wild. I didn’t move. I didn’t flinch. Salvatore, however, did. He walked toward her with that expressionless calm he was famous for, and without a word, he struck her with the back of his palm so hard she hit the ground with a shriek of stunned silence.

He took a step closer, and glared at Elio, “There’ll be no more deals. No more fucking proposals. Not unless you want it. You hear me?” I blinked, my breath catching, “You mean that?” Salvatore’s eyes softened in that rare way they used to when we were young, “You have my word,” he said quietly, “No one touches your life again without your say. Not even me.”

Irresistible. There was something about her that pulled me. “I figured out who she is.” Lumen walked forward and handed me his phone. A video played. It was the wolf on the bed beating up grown men. “She was at the club last night. She caused quite a ruckus,” Lumen explained. “Her name is Ria Salvatore. Her father owns S Group. She’s quite famous.” I barely heard anything beyond her name. My jaw tightened, I was trying so hard to keep myself in control. “Why does she smell so good?”