Stefan Salvatore Novels & Stories

My stepmom came in too, looking so furious. “Are you sure?” The doctor asked. “Yes. I’m actually busy so please doctor, why did you call?” “Do you know Angelo?” he asked. Carina went silent. I can feel what she is feeling right now. I think she is feeling weird why the doctor knew about him. “How did you know him?” she finally spoke again. “From my patient, Jillian. Do you know her?” “Yes. I know her, Jillian Sagittarius.” “This is insane!” My stepmom yelled in anger.

Alberto stated. "It doesn't matter," Salvatore shook his head. "We killed her son and that's all the motivation she needs." He choked out before grabbing the dustbin beside his leg, retching into it, and emptying the contents of his stomach as Tazio and Piero went over to him. Coughing, Salvatore wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, heaving and unsteady on his feet. Serafina watched them lower her brother into his chair as he clutched at his head if though it was hurting.

Daniel took seat and looked at us seriously “ Salvatore over dosed two months back and we faked his death . Cleo and Angelo don’t know the whole truth as soon as the facility we sent him to says we can talk to him I will make sure he calls you . I know I can trust the both of you and I also know how much my brother wanted to be a godfather . " " Is there a reason why you fake killed him ? " " Luigi needs to learn that war and greed was never an answer to everything ." "So Sal is alive and well ? " ©#KCMmuoe

I asked full of questions to myself and also the man next to me. He smiled, making his dimples appear, "Of course. Follow your heart, I'm sure he still stupidly loves you." I hit his shoulder, "He's not stupid." "Who said he was stupid?" "You just now." I stuck my tongue at him irritatedly then left him alone. "Maybe he is." He smirked, "Did you know that Mr. Salvatore has gone bankrupt? " "Oh my God, is it for real?" I grinned, "That means we have to celebrate it."

Do you think she's one of the Russians? "I don’t know, but I will ask her some questions as soon as she wakes up tomorrow. I do think she's somehow connected to them, or she owes them money.” Stefano nods and turns his eyes to one of the strippers upstage. "If you will excuse me, it's been a long day, and I need to blow off some steam." He smirks as he walks away from me to the stripper. Man, he is going to get into trouble one of these days sleeping with the strippers.

He walked at the front, in a black and crimson robe, his expression unreadable as always. The two Alphas locked eyes. With him, Serena's brothers were also present. They saw the striking resemblance between Valerian and the man they met when they were too young. He comes to meet his father often. As far as they know, their father is still in touch with that man, and that means he's still in touch with Valerian. They were shocked, and now everything dawns on them. He didn't like Alexandro because he's a supporter of Valerian. Their father is one of the spies of Valerian. If Alexandro gets to know about it, they don't know what would happen; it dread them when Valerian gave them a polite smile

And their boss shouted them down, having them lower their weapons once more, forced to comply with his orders as they glared at Pablo who seemed insouciant of their presence. “Do not lie to me, Salvador. It’s not gonna be a price you can carry alone if you get me mad. Who is Stefano?!” A shot rang through, accompanied by the older man’s adamant reply. “I don’t know who he is! There’s no such person with that name- but I can give you a name if you insist”. “A name?” It was evident the man had no knowledge of who that Stefano was but now he was offering to give him a name instead? Lowering his gun and pointing it back to his face, he asked, “Who is it?”

A devious grin spread across his face as he dialed Rowan's number, giving him the needed instruction for the next phase. "No. Non te lo permetterò, cazzo. You cannot have this. Ask for anything else but that!" Massimo growled, anger flashing across his features as he turned his hateful glare to me. "What..." Salvatore began, his confusion drowned out by surprise as my men made their presence known amongst the guests, their suit clad forms disarming each and every one of the guards gathered efficiently. Guests screamed, ducking for cover as they were herded into one area as planned.

he avoids my eyes and stands up, ready to leave, I don't follow him. Because I am Stefano Valentino. Until now I was asking him questions like a brother but seems like it's time he is reminded that who he is talking to. I am Stefan I Valentine. Not only his brother but his boss as well. The head of the Italian family. And the don of the Italian mafia. "Your boss asked a question. If the boss asks you questions, you should answer them before he uses his ways to get that answer out of you." my voice stilled Luciano at his place.

As soon as the in-charge officer entered, the commissioner yelled angrily. "Hey, what the hell are you doing?" The commissioner walks to the officer. "Why are you shouting, sir?" The officer asked him back. "How have you arrested Aaron Salvatore? You know what a big man he is." "Aaron Salvatore is one of the top industrialists in Italy and the best CEO of the year." "Release Mr. Salvatore, right now." The commissioner ordered the officer. "Are you onto them?" The officer asked back. "What?" The commissioner sounded.