Novel & Cerita Sturniolo Brothers

“I don’t know, Serena. I don’t think you’re right. He would have killed you or had someone do it the moment he saw you sniffing around his house. Instead, he asked to sleep with you and give more cash than your parents ever did.” “Besides, you said he asked you what you were doing at his house, meaning he doesn’t have any idea. He thought you were there to steal, Serena. If he did something to your folks, he would put two in two together.” “My uncle told me my father was speaking to the DeLuca family in their final moments. They have to know something. He has three other brothers, Lily. If not Nero, either Nico, Adrian, or Enzo.” Nero had three brothers, and they all lived in Italy or other

"You always planned ten steps ahead." "No." Ethan's voice remained calm. "I planned for her to come home." The room filled with footsteps, members of Ethan's team entered from every direction. Within seconds... Evan and his remaining men found themselves surrounded. One by one... Weapons were lowered to the floor and there was nowhere left to run. Evan looked around the room and then back at Ethan. "You win again." Ethan shook his head. "This was never about winning, it was about stopping you." For a long moment... The brothers simply stared at one another, years of resentment, competition, jealousy.

It's time to finally put her in her place and he won't let Nathan be tagged an ungrateful and unfilial son. “In the Pack laws!” Cathylene barks. Her eyes red in fury. “Is that true? Elder Brooke? Nathan is as much a child of the Durk as Liam.” “Ummm… no where it's written, but then no two sons from the same family can contest,” Elder Brooke explains. “Unless we are not brothers.” Nathan takes over. This time Jaxon doesn't hold him back. Cathylene claps her hand dramatically, very much pleased with the angle Nathan has taken and ready to drag him over the earth with it.

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

"They hide it very well. Leone once told me that he and his brother always done Ranallo’s dirty work far away from Nieve to keep the city’s name untainted by news of corpses or anything like that.” "And who is Leone?” Raven asked, not yet accustomed to Gia bringing up new names in every story. “Another one of my brothers. I’m the youngest, the fourth.” "Ah… Right. You’ve mentioned this before.” Raven started to recall. “Matteo is the eldest, born to Moretti’s first wife. Then Stella gave birth to twins Luca and Leone—two devils who should never have existed.” Unlike her feelings for Matteo, who had once shown a good side, Gia saw Luca and Leone as unrelentingly cruel.

Tigreal Johnson! Leo Johnson! Those were the two figures ranked first and second in South Earlington's top ten bandits. Not only did they kill the most on the list, but they also had the worst reputation. Moreover, those two were twin brothers. Besides that, they were once disciples of a certain sect. Hence, they were truly cultivators of the sects, unlike others who were individual cultivators, and slowly progressed to where they were now. Many rumors were going on with those two brothers. Nonetheless, the information that the Heavenly Stars Sect's disciples understood was naturally the most reliable.

The Beckham Brothers POV Rio entered the dimly lit room, his presence commanding attention as he addressed his six brothers, the notorious Beckham siblings who ruled over the underworld with an iron fist. Nick, Zion, Leo, Theo, Luca, and Dave, each as formidable as the next, turned their attention to Rio as he delivered his news. "I've found the snitch," Rio declared, his voice cutting through the silence like a knife. His brothers leaned in closer, anticipation crackling in the air as they awaited his revelation.

The Chirico brothers who assisted Boss Santino Colvino. Carlo Chirico was the underboss among them. Leo nodded. His mind, momentarily empty, quickly became complicated again. While car accidents happen often, the timing was far too coincidental. There was a good chance this wasn't a simple hit-and-run. The Lucianos and Belmontes, long-standing enemies. The Lucianos and Colvinos, long-standing allies.

Bain, Petrov, Sokolov, and Vulture—sworn as the Sworn Brothers—moved like a shadow across continents, relentless and unforgiving. Their intelligence teams had cracked the codes, decrypted encrypted messages, and uncovered the tangled web of Valeria’s empire. Every building, every warehouse, every secret lab—nothing was safe.

Why would the Don orchestrate a hit on a family inside of the bloodline? "Why?" I ask, stopping as I turn to face him. "Before Alessio Morelli was murdered, he wanted out. He started keeping tabs on my father, our contacts and all of our shipments and earnings. He piled up a lifetimes worth of evidence against the families to sell to the enemy or to run to the government. At that time, my father was getting a lot of heat from all sides so in fear of everything getting out, he murdered him. He thought he got rid of the problem but, then a rumor started getting out about a buried chip with all of our networks; which threatened my father and his status. So, we burned down all of their propertie