Sergio Sendel Novels & Stories

He turn to Carlos who nodded for him to start. " Uh ... Actually... First of all we would like to welcome you. We appreciate you for coming and ... Uh " " Go straight to the point " Maximo cut in curtly. He pulled his cigarettes from his lips and secure it between his two fingers. " Time isn't by anyone's side " " We need your help " Santana suddenly said. He couldn't keep on with the thought of what would happen if any delay occurs anymore " it's about Konstantin Dmitri " Upon hearing that name Maximo stop smoking. He put his cigarettes out and placed it in the receptacle container.

I sat alone in that row of three seats, and cried and cried and cried. "Donna?" I looked up to see a tall, lanky man with an overgrown beard. "I'm Angelo." He offered. "I am Sergio's underboss." I nodded. "I'm not your Donna. Your Don is inside fighting for his life because of me." Angelo eyed the seat beside me, and I told him to sit down. "Jace is dead." He said. "Good." "Landon is alive, but we have him now." I nodded. "Okay."

Cassendra instantly beamed into a happy smile as she clung to my arms tight, " Thank you, Uncle Sergio! Please don't miss our wedding day." Sergio ran a local business around Italy. The best part was his special gadgets which helped us many times. He was nearly ten years older than me and was a well-known figure which was why he was invited to this party. Sergio chuckled, his tone hinting at a certain jealousy, " Come on! How can I dare to miss the biggest wedding of the year? This is completely a jackpot, an alliance between Mitchell family and De Luca family."

However, after he got 80 percent of Kendall's strength, his ego grew along with his strength. Sergio smiled and said politely, "So you are the Honorable Pianist, and this is your favorite disciple. I'm so sorry!" As he spoke, Sergio pointed at Darryl and said, "Even though I just met him, I feel like we've bonded already. Of course, I didn't know he was Darryl. He has always called himself Dart." Sergio told them how he knew Darryl. Of course, he deliberately concealed some unpleasant experiences and said that Darryl had helped him disperse the wolves and detoxified him. Anyway, he told them that they had a good relationship.

His self-deprecating remark drew a small giggle from me, softening the edges of the conversation. Sergio cut in, looking in my direction, his eyes holding a warmth that echoed his earlier promise. "Don't listen to that guy, Fernanda. He's just making excuses so he can keep screwing around freely." Sergio's protective tone resonated, a subtle assurance that I was not alone in navigating the nuances of our dynamic.

I couldn’t help but remember Donatello telling me that he believed that he saw him somewhere, and hearing what Sienna was telling me, I couldn’t help but believe that he was indeed using magic. Donatello was not the type to forget who a person was. If anything, he was almost always very accurate when it came to his memory of faces. It was one of the reasons why he was dangerous when angered. He was not a man to be messed with nor was he the type to allow random mistakes to just slide. If anything, he would be sure to make those who hurt him or his loved ones pay if he simply caught their scent.

When his sapphire cat-like eyes meet mine, I fidget uncomfortably. He grips the armrest tighter and forces a smile. “ Samantha, clear your thoughts,” He orders through gritted teeth, and I blush hard. How did he know my mind was in the gutter? “ My thoughts are clear!” I quickly defend myself. “ Okay, little liar,” Santino replies, sounding irritated. While Maximo on the other hand only chuckles and his chest moves at the action grabbing my attention once more. “ Where is Diego? I am sick and tired of waiting. I am his fucking boss, and he dares to make me wait?” Maximo asks, his tone a deeper and sharper.

Sergio said coldly. "I've spent these years cultivating and tempering my personality, so I've long since abolished my competitive streak. Otherwise, I'd have annihilated you with one hand." Then, Dunley said to Cassian, "I have high hopes for you, lad. Don't go easy on him later. Just give him a good beating." Cassian merely ignored Dunley. Instead, he looked at Sergio, his guard already raised. "Serena, you should back away from us," he said to Serena in a low tone.

VICTORIA Lorenzo wouldn’t be riding with me. The inhibitors were barely taking the edge off. Before the door shut, Dr. Pietro said goodbye to me. "I’ll be coming to your city to study the Luna Nera drug in the Greco labs, and I’ll be personally involved in your case. I hope to see you doing much better very soon," he said, squeezing my hand through the open car window. Honestly, I was really grateful to him, despite the strange way we’d met.

I stuttered, forcing the words out of my mouth. The corners of Alpha Leonardo's mouth curled up, revealing his teeth. His eyes furrowed at the sides, creating a web of fine lines that seemed to radiate evil. His smile was cold. “I don’t forgive my enemies. The only way you can save your father is if you strike a deal with me.” Slowly he leaned forward, his lips closer to my ear sending a chill down my spine as he cruelly whispered, “Be my pet for one year in exchange for your father’s freedom.” His husky voice sounded menacing.