Novel & Cerita Solo Leveling Novel Italiano

I lay on his chest as we talked . The only light in the room was the tv that was facing our bed . "Teach me some Italian" I chirped , playing with his hand that rested on my waist , pulling me closer to him . "Mm okay" he lay on his other arm . "Cagna is a female dog" . His accent changed when he spoke Italian , it got deeper . "Cagna" I repeated , getting a nod off of Ace . "Sole is the sun" . The words just rolled off tongue like it was effortless. "Sole" i grinned , knowing I pronounced it wrong . "Sad is triste" he rolled his R . I attempted to copy him but he chuckled at me when I failed .

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Petal teased wavering her brows. "Che cosa...( What... )" Orion was about to jump in, but Petal cut him short deepening her tone,"Lasciami finire per primo ...... Non è giusto essere pronto ad attaccare tutto il tempo senza conoscere bene la capacità del tuo nemico, fa più male che bene ( Let me finish first......It is not right to be ready to attack all the time without knowing the capacity of your enemy well, it does more harm than good )"

I'm going to my room ,I'm sleepy ",Ana said yawning and dragging her legs into the house I went in too Okay I didn't know glass houses were real And this fucken pretty It must have cost him like a billion dollar or something Instead of me to go straight to bed,I decided to wander around the house , admiring the magnificence of the place After a while , I started feeling sleepy again I strolled into a room and crashed on the bed It didn't take me long before I fell asleep * * * I heard a familiar Italian voice beside me making me wake up Then, there was a hand rubbing my left thigh tenderly Diego I giggled inwardly and decided to enjoy the moment He was on a call with someone and I couldn't u

] "You're working for my grandfather now?" Mario pursed his lips. "I can't say no to him." "Elimina quelle immagini." [Delete those pictures] Mario flinched. "Tuo nonno potrebbe uccidermi." [Your grandfather might kill me] Luciano swallowed. "Meriti di essere ucciso." [You deserve to be killed.] Nonno. Okay, I caught that one. That's grandfather, but the rest were vague. I hated the fact that I was lost. I wished I could quietly walk away and end the strange event of a day, but his arm was wound tightly around my waist.

He took a seat on the black leather sofa uninvited and the two men turned to look at him, shocked at his audacity. “They say if Mohammed doesn't go to the mountain, the mountain will go to Mohammed,” Enzo stated figuratively and the two men stared at him in surprise, shock, and disbelief. The guard standing behind them quickly moved to Enzo's side and was about to push him out of the seat when one of the brothers raised his hands up, stopping him. “Who are you?” one of the brothers asked. His Russian accent was very deep and noticeable. “I love your courage to die.” the other one added. “I'm Lorenzo. Lorenzo Verrilli,” he replied, satisfied with the expression that it brought to their faces.

"So this is the one who took away my amico. You killed my dearest friend." Rhea was helped up to her feet by one of his men. "Who the hell are you?" She panicked. The man approached Rhea. He looked at her dead in the eyes. "Those who are dear to me call me amico. Those who upset me call me diavolo. You shouldn't have taken away my friend signorina. You see, I was very fond of Alexander. He was one of my most loyal friends and I can count them in one hand. Now you will beg to die. Take her away."

She was infuriated to find him smiling_enjoying her torment. “You're coming with me Topolina, this club isn't for pretty girls like you” Leonardo put her across his shoulder carrying her out of the dance floor with his men following behind. “Leave me alone you Jerk, Hey! Are you on the wrong meds or something” She cursed out. “Good girls are not supposed to be cursing, Topolina,” Leonardo said, his voice bearing a hint of amusement. He was surprised at how foul-mouthed the little daredevil is. “Who the f*ck is a good girl, you creep.

Antonio's proximity was overwhelming, and I could feel the intensity of his presence, a mix of boldness and unshakable confidence. He leaned in with a teasing smile, trying to reach underneath my garment while inhaling strongly. "You smell something sweet, Yvonne? Kind of like a delicate fragrance." Antonio was grabbing my waist, and he soon realized I was wearing nothing underneath. Seeing that I wasn't stopping him, he bent me over slightly. "Antonio, stop this. I'm your landlady!" "So what? Do you not want me to do this?" Antonio replied with a smirk. "You can't tell me you haven't thought about this. Look at you—you're clearly not pulling away. I can feel your back rubbing against me. I'

"Proposal? Going to your orphanage home is going to help with your proposal?" "Yeah," I replied but I wasn't certain because there was nothing I could write about from my orphanage home. "You are delusional babe .sei pazzo e Anche stupido (You are crazy and also stupid as well.)" She said angrily in Italian. Lorena likes talking in Italian when she is angry or probably joking.