Swear Words In Italian Novels & Stories

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding as uncontrollable tears fell down my eyes. ♤♤♤♤ Translation. Che cosa--( what) Sto arrivando, non puoi nemmeno fare niente di giusto idiota-- (I'm coming, you can't even do anything right idiot.)

] I am rudely awakened by my personal bodyguard, Luigi, shaking my shoulder so hard I almost fall out of bed. 'Vaffanculo, Luigi, ho appena chiuso gli occhi.' [Fuck off, Luigi, I've only just closed my eyes.] ''Mi dispiace, capo, ma si tratta del Grand Don.' Non vorrai mica metterti nei guai prima della grande festa di questo fine settimana.' [Sorry, Boss, but it's the Grand Don. You don't want to get in trouble before the big celebration this weekend.]

Cold beat of sweat persipitated on his forehead, as other person hissed out in the phone. "Dopo che ti ho chiamato. ( After I called you.)" He mumbled out, getting a sharp intake of breath from other person. " Me ne libero, prima-( I get rid of it, before-)" before Carlo had continued about his intelligence, the unknown person cut him off with a cuss. " Fanculo!! Sciocco. Perchè vorresti ... F*ck!! You fool. Why would you ...) Raw fury in his tone had Carlo suck in breath.

“Venire," {"Come in"} One of his men walked in with a slight bow. "è il momento, Don," {"It's time, Don."} "spero che sia tutto pronto? "He asked. “on voglio nessun cazzo di errore," {"I hope everything is ready?} {"I don't want any fucking mistake"} "Certo, don. È tutto perfetto, proprio come hai ordinato”, The man replied with his head still bowed. {"Sure, Don. Everything is perfect just as you ordered."}

Matteo's brows raised, the surprise fading from his expression and being replaced with something darker, something predatory that made me shiver even as I refused to back down. A smile appeared on his face that wasn't really a smile, more like a wolf showing teeth. "Piccola puttana coraggiosa," he said, his voice dropping low and dangerous. "Vuoi essere legata e scopata come una troia? Vuoi che ti usi fino a quando non puoi più camminare?" I didn't understand most of it but I caught enough—puttana, whore, scopata, fucked, troia, slut—and the way he said it made heat flood through me even as shame burned my cheeks.

("Betty is Betty, not my mama. My mama is gone. Pablo said I’m an orphan. A bastard." My jaw clenched at the harshness of the words, anger simmering beneath my skin. Lilianna gasped, her voice gentle as she corrected him. "Francesco, no, non lo sei. È una brutta parola. Non diciamo così, d'accordo?" ("Francesco, no, you are not. That’s a bad word. We don’t say that, alright?") He nodded, his gaze dropping to his lap, shame shadowing his features. “I’m sorry. I won’t say it again.” (Mi dispiace. Non lo dirò più."

Madam Marino bit her tongue as a matter of stating practical sorry, then she spoke and said sorry as Imogen can't see her expression over the phone, "Certo( Certainly... ) " "Allora chiamalo ( Then name it )," "Che cosa? (What?!)" Madam Marino asked confusedly "Ovviamente per quello che avevi chiamato. Per scusarti ( Of course for what you had called. To Apologize )," Imogen said in a blank tone "Avevo del lavoro a cui partecipare. Ma ancora, mi dispiace. Le mie scuse sono state accettate? ( Had some work to attend. But still, I'm sorry. Did my apology got accepted?)," Madam Marino responded

She nodded her head slowly and asked, “What is bitch in Italian?” He raised a brow and said, “La Cagna or la puttana.” She pursed her lips and asked, “What about fuck you?” “Vaffanculo,” he aswered. She nodded her head and asked, “How about go kill yourself?” His brows knitted as he answered, “Vai a ucciderti.” “And I will kill you?” She again. “Ti uccidero. Why are you asking me this?” He questioned her. “One thing my mother taught me is that you need to learn the swear words first and especially the words, I will kill you in a different language,” she answered.

She squealed, looking at her palm that was filled with blood. "Yemi, why is there so much blood? Are you having...are you?...miscarrying?" WORLD TRANSLATION Italian - Grande Fratello English - Big brother Italian - Buonasera a te Fratello e a una bella serata Anche a te, signor Cavalli." English - good evening big brother and also to you too, Mr. Cavallo.

I was about to thrust forward when the door was slammed against the wall. “Che cazzo, Mattias!” (Italian for “What the fūck, Mattias!”) Lorenzo hissed from the door, forcing me to roll my eyes as I leaned my forehead against Isadora’s. “You’ll have enough time to fūck her, but right now we have bigger issues. Get the fūck up and stop thinking with your dīck.” He added, before walking off. “Prometto che finiremo questa principessa.” (Italian for “I promise we will finish this, princess.”) I murmured against her soft lips before pressing my lips to hers.