Novel & Cerita Terenzi Brothers

Classic hobo meets tech genius. “Well, well,” he said, leaning against the frame. “If it isn’t the once-step-siblings turned secret lovers.” “Shut the hell up, Terrence,” I grumbled, shoving past my cousin into the apartment. He chuckled behind me, dragging smoke into his lungs. “Relax, Nathan Lincoln. It’s all in good fun.” Jessica wrinkled her nose at the cigarette. “You’re terrible.” she grumbled. "Take that cigarette out already!" “Yeah, yeah, I get it,” Terrence called back, blowing out a stream of smoke. “But honestly, it’s weird. You two together? You’ve got history, man. History makes everything spicy.”

I felt seriously nervous with the way their eyes were scrutinizing my whole body and it took me enough confident to turn to look at Leonardo. "Is that all?". I asked and then, he brought out a pen and offered it to me. "Sign the contract and be ours". Leonardo said to me but that wasn't what just I wanted, I wanted to be more than a SLUT to them. Meet the Domenico brother's, who kills people for a living. A mafia and the world's greatest nightmare. What happens when a contract of submission is offered to the innocent Miss Isabella Laurenza? Would their relationship turns out to be lust or bloody??? Find out, rated 18+

the priest wasn't able to finish his statement. “Make it snappy.” Rollins snapped at him. “And yes, I do.” he responded, wasn't staring at me, rather at the opened window. I felt bad for him at that moment, though everyone stared at him disappointedly but I thought he was just embarrassed? The priest went on. “Do you Audrey Sanchez take Rollins Fane as your husband?” “Yes, I do.” I responded, glaring at Rollins. We felt the same way, being mad about this relationship for different reasons. I was mad at Jayden, for hiding his brother's condition away from me.

Terrence asked gruffly, staring at the door with a frown. “He was being a smart ass,” Christine admitted. “Seems like all of you Colter brothers are good at that.” “My brother isn’t a terrorist,” Terrence said softly. “I know.” She touched his rough jaw gently. “My brother isn’t a terrorist!” Terrence shouted, lifting her by the waist and spinning her around until they reached the living room. Christine’s heart swelled at the joy in his voice. Tears of happiness ran down her face. “I know.” “He’s a damn CIA operative. Marcus is a spy.” Terrence dropped onto the couch, pulling her down with him. He laughed and hugged her close. His voice broke with emotion as he said, “Thank God!”

“You’ve proven… resilient. More than I anticipated when I terminated your previous role. Darian’s little project with you has not gone unnoticed.” I kept my voice steady. “If this is about the Mercer file, we—” “This is about family,” he interrupted smoothly. “Bigger secrets than office games or childish rivalries between my son and nephew.” A cold smile touched his lips. “Are you prepared for what happens when the past stops staying buried, girl?”

“This is my current home address here in London and below that is my phone number. Since you already have your phone back, you can just call me or go straight to this address whenever you want to meet or need something.” Levana took the paper and thanked him. She had a feeling she would eventually need his help one day even though she still wasn’t quite sure what for. “By the way, Levana, there is one thing I want to discuss with you.” Edmund’s expression turned serious. “What is it, brother?” She tilted her head in curiosity. “Those two men who helped you, the brothers, their names are Kilian and Maximus, right?” He asked. Levana nodded, confirming it.

Young individuals who successfully pass the Imperial Order assessment to become official members are, without exception, the pride of their respective regions. "Additionally, inform Umar to have the Penn brothers visit Mendorra. Tell them it's at the request of the Austin family, and the reward is 15 million dollars!" Terry continued with his instructions. "Got it!" Upon hearing the mention of the Penn brothers, a glint appeared in Vonn's eyes. Terry took another puff of his cigar, his eyes blood-red as he stared straight, saying, "I'll make sure you taste the fate worse than death for killing my son!"

she replied that her smile still hasn't disappeared. "Ahuh, maybe you were...um um last night?" Ali asked. "What?" she chuckled. "Come on, who is that? Is it the handsome Doctor?” "No. You know what Ali. Let's go back to work or our manager will yell at us again." Ali slightly tickled Calista's waist because of her hanging stories. Calista just shook her head and continued her work. _________ After setting down his pen, Nicolas turned some signed documents aside. "Okay, it's all settled. I'm heading out early since I have an important date tonight." Nicolas said happily as Kevin frowned and so did Gianna.

’ I answered. ‘You mean former Gamma Ivan.’ The other male snorted. I frowned. ‘What does that mean? Is my brother dead?’ I demanded, sitting up as the fears of what Ignazio could have done to Ivan played in my mind. ‘If he’s not, he will be. He was sent to battle and never returned. So they either killed him or captured him.’ The older male sighed. ‘I’m Terence Alesio. And the other two are Dorian Parris and Filiberto Cassano.’ He introduced, nodding to the two males flanking him.

They're twin brothers who have nothing in common, they're popularly known as The Bruno brothers. The Falcons is the largest mafia empire in Mexico, ferocious and home of brutes. It's rare to see two bosses bossing over an empire but theirs is exceptional, along with their underground business, Jayden takes care of their family company in Italy. They fight daily, in fact almost every minute, but they make up as soon as they fight. Jayden is the gentle tiger while Jaden is the hotheaded lion. They're both different, but they love each other still.