Super Mario Bros Y Luigi Novels & Stories

The creator has blessed us. "I'm just warming up," I say lowly, and a flicker of uncertainty passes over my warrior's faces. I dodge in at half-speed and land a hard blow to Luigi's stomach. He groans as Marco attempts to swipe at me, but I see the movement out of the corner of my eye. I duck just in time and come up with a devastating punch to Marco's face. Both males hit their knees and I smirk as they admit defeat in a matter of seconds. "Okay, damn. We know. You are the Alpha," Luigi groans, and I laugh which makes both of them smile around their pain.

I was constantly crying and pinching myself because of the nervousness and fear that I might lose my only child. "Don't cry, we'll see him too. Luhan is smart. He won't just disappear." Luigi said with more relief. We went straight to the crowd. "Excuse me.." Luigi and I said together. We were stunned when we saw Luhan and he was facing Yuan. "Hello, mister? What's your name? Why did I look like you?" Luhan asked seriously. I noticed Yuan's grumpy face, then he opened his palm. "I am Frich Yuan Lim-Guerrero. And you are?" Yuan said with a smile. It seems that they are close to each other.

Leo ends the phone. Mario groans and moves his body away from my car. "I hate you, Leonardo Alfonsi!" Mario exclaims before leaving. Leo's not only the member of that doomed clan but also the leader?

My fists pummel his face, but he just smirks with each hit, laughing. Everyone gasps, and I know it’s not because of the fight. A heavy crack sounds, which signals Luigi just entered the fucking room and has a hold of his whip. My spine stiffens as I stand straight, realizing I look like the instigator since I was the one on top of Rizzo and punching the shit out of him. “Back away from him, Morales,” Luigi says. I swallow hard and follow his orders, as even I’m not insane enough to stand up to that sadist.

If he wanted it so much, he could have it. "Hold on tight, Syd," Luigi instructed. "Sydney!" Mark roared as I wove my arms around Luigi's taut stomach. And then I was feeling the rush of air on my skin and my face as Luigi sped into the fast approaching night.

Just then, the front door swung open, and there stood Luigi, his infectious grin making me smile. He was dressed casually in jeans and a black hoodie. Moments later, a man, whom I presumed was his father, came up behind him. He gazed at me as if he already knew me. “Summer,” Luigi called, pulling my attention back to him. “What are you doing over there?” He jogged down the steps, high-fiving Tristan, who giggled in response. “What’s up, little man?” Luigi turned to face his dad. “Dad, this is Tashir and her boy Tristan. Guys, that’s my father, Dan.”

has almost become a decade. As I walked down the stairs, I noticed Luigi sitting on the large L-shaped sofa facing the fireplace. He sat with his head bowed and his signature hat on his head. When he sensed my presence, he immediately looked up. “Carlo,” he said, standing up a little. His eyes were red, as if he had been crying, and everyone knew Luigi was not a crier. For generations, he had served as the family’s henchman, and he was popularly known as the Viper and the man who could never die.

Boris pulls out a gun and shoots Luigi in the head. I could only scream in pain at the loss of my brother as I am dragged out of that house.

“Y-Yes boss.” Mario got off his hand, he rolled his eyes and smoked a cigarette for the second time. _________

But then, the things they talked about before I left was catching my attention. Who the heck was Don Luigi? Never heard of that name before. If he was someone who worked inside the company, then maybe I would know about it. Or if he was a client that Ricky was approaching, then I would know too. But I never heard anything about this person. I tried to search for that name on the internet but only a cartoon character came up, Luigi the Super Mario's twin brother. Okay, that was a stupid move.