Tayo Ricci Father Novelas e Histórias

He was about to follow Lucian outside, but Zach stopped him by standing in front of the exit door. “Relax, Uncle handsome. My father has something very important to say to my mommy”. Zach announced. And just like always, he was smiling at Asher. “My father? Why are both of you still calling that jerk ‘father’? This is definitely nuts. I mean, isn't it too early to call that jerk ‘father’? Have you forgotten what he did to your mom?". Asher questioned them. Soon, he added, “Wait. A psychopath like Lucian has something very important to tell my sister?”.

AIRA VALERIUS. Excuse me, what? Teach what? Rico had no sufficient knowledge for himself much less enough to teach others. And he was not from any influential family that contributed to our world. His parents are great people but honestly, they are not that powerful out there. We are a small pack. So, how could he… “Rico will be teaching at the academy?” The question escaped my lips before I could even digest the thought. It sounded too absurd to my ears truthfully.

The room came alive. “Kenny Ricci has always been a piece of work, and now he’s trying to deny this?” “The Ricci Family’s credit at the Commission is done.” “The Sokolovs pull the engagement, the Riccis lose their Brighton Beach money line. East Coast won’t last six months.” Old Don Salvatore Ricci, Kenny’s father, sat at the Ricci table, his face rigid. Tommy Ricci, the heir, the older brother, stood up in front of every Commission rep in the room and said, loud,

Rico threatened. "Your worse?" Jax chuckled. "That's funny because we remember you already did that. You fucking did that when you put a bullet into my fucking father's head." My mouth opened wild agape at the discovery. So, Rico was the one that killed their father. No wonder they hated him so much. All because of what, some properties. Now, I really want to kill this man. "And I won't hesitate to do this same thing to the three of you." Rico sneered. "Are you signing the properties over or not."

Ricardo asks "Because it is." Ricardo gives me a sharp look from across the room. "How so, boss?" "He was Dad's former second-in-command. I've never met the man personally but from the stories I've heard, he left New York when Dad refused to implement his idea of introducing sex and human trafficking into the Familia. According to Dad, he never returned. He just... disappeared. Guess we now know where he's been all these years." Ricardo nods grimly.

It only served to make his older sons even more jealous and angry and they were determined to take any opportunity that presented itself. Ricci grew from a pretty child into a devastatingly handsome young man, unlike his brothers who had quickly turned fat as they grew older just like their Father. He stayed trim and fit, his toned muscled body a magnet for women and he lost his virginity at fourteen when he seduced one of his father's Mistresses. His Father found them together and laughed pulling the woman off his Sons cock he threw her to one side. He dragged his youngest to his feet swatting his naked ass he told him to go find a girlfriend his age. When the boy had left the bedroom he gr

I groan and drag a hand down my face before heading to the bathroom. I’ve barely stepped out of the shower when I hear a knock. I open the door to find Ricky standing there. “Is there a problem?” I ask, brow raised. “I just want to clear something up.” He leans against the doorframe. “I’m not here to take your place.” My brows furrow. “You can’t take my place. I’m River Dawson.” He nods slowly. “Yeah. You are.” A small smile tugs at his lips. “And I’m Ricky Norman. I wouldn’t even try. Nobody knows who my father is. I don’t even know who my father is.”

I opened the door. And there he was… one of Ricardo’s men. Dressed in black, sunglasses on even though the sun had already set, hands clasped neatly in front of him like some kind of mafia butler. I blinked. “What the hell are you…?” “Good evening,” he interrupted. Ryan narrowed his eyes. “Can we help you?” The man gave a shallow nod. “Actually… Ricardo sent me.” My heart skipped. My mouth dried up. “Ricardo said to tell you… your father is dead.”

" I asked. His countenance changed, his hand fell and his eyes met mine. "Your name… it's Aria Lane right?” I nodded, having no clue. He moved another step closer. "Your father. He was a government security man, wasn't he?" Every emotion drained from my face. "How do you…" Rico took careful steps, stopped right at my front and stooped low. Staring menacely, he let the bomb drop. "Aria… I do not sugarcoat things so I will tell you as it is. Your father murdered mine."

"What are you planning, Father? Why did you suddenly present us with your presence?" Giovanni ignored him and asked: "What did you find out about Miss Ricci? I know you scour the lives of all the nannies, looking for weaknesses in them." He looked at his son with a cold look. "There is nothing about her. Just an accident that suffered in childhood and led to the death of parents." Giovanni would have to dig deeper. However, for now, the woman seemed to offer no more risk. "Okay. Get ready to help change Miss Ricci and her sister. Don’t be rude."