Terenzi Brothers Mga Nobela at Kwento

Niko said. "The Brunos, fuck 'em, they're four brothers. Santino, Piero, Georgio—gone. Emilio's the punk-ass who orchestrated the attack at Marco's wedding, the youngest of the bunch. And now he's hiding behind his goons like the little bitch he is. Taking him down? Piece of cake. The bastard's got shit for brains, ain't gonna be hard to outsmart him. As for their muscle, they're running thin. Used to have one hundred and fifty families at their beck and call, but after the shit we've pulled off lately, they're down to maybe a hundred tops," Scott explained.

Standing in front of me were the three remaining Moretti brothers, the cousins of the Don I had buried in the Bronx. They looked like a darker, crueler mirror image of the men I left behind. Marco, the oldest, was dressed in a pristine charcoal suit, his dark hair slicked back. Next to him stood Sandro, lean and restless, his fingers nervously playing with a heavy gold lighter. And then there was Enzo, the youngest, whose chest was bare beneath an unbuttoned silk shirt, his eyes locked onto me with a predatory hunger that made my skin crawl. Enzo took a step toward me, his hand reaching down to unbuckle his belt. "Franco said she’s the one holding the majority shares. Let me break her in fir

I puzzle this information over and over for a little while until it hits me and I start to shake with fear again; we had learned about them in school in the last few weeks as our alliance with them was coming up for renewal. We were taught that 'The Mason Alpha's are the most feared Alpha's in the country, next to the Werewolf king himself. They were three brothers, all Alpha's, they are known across the country for their ruthlessness, cruelty, cunning, and that they kill any who wanders onto their territory without permission from one of the three. They run the Royal Blood Moon Pack with an iron fist, which gives them the best warriors that are feared by all. Which is what allows them to pr

- Vincenzo pokes cutting the silence and making everyone's attention fall on me. - Nothing like the right woman, brother-in-law. - He spoke calmly watching the vein popping out of his neck. - I would get married in three days. I blurt out the truth, seeing Sartori's curious gaze, while Bernardi cuts through the brothers' angry silence with a loud laugh. - Don't go too fast for the leash, boy. - He said laughing.- They tend to get very angry with a towel out of place. He continued to laugh to hide it, and I followed.

Two Brothers. One Soulmate . Chapter 29: bullies aren’t meant to live . “You said your IQ was high right? Out of curiosity what is it?” asked Adrien. “One forty eight,” replied Nathan. Wilder’s eyebrows shot up as he whistled. “Wow, his IQ is higher than yours, damn,” he laughed and elbowed Adrien. Adrien wrinkled his nose and elbowed his friend back causing him to laugh more. “Anyway,” said Adrien, “two might be the better option. Alright Jackson and Nathan will be the carriers. I’ll call you tomorrow with the rest of the details. We want to get the evidence out as soon as possible, so it will happen tomorrow afternoon.”

Ethan laughed, Unlike Alex, Ethan wasn't really the party time, Although he would go out with Alex a lot but it wasn't fun for him likewise Alex, Alex was a party animal, He was popular in every five-star hotel and bar, He was a top spender. " So is this your way of saying you aren't going???" Alex laughed grabbing the car keys and Ethan nodded. " Fine!!!!! There are going to be a lot of pretty ladies, Are you sure????" Alex laughed trying to convince his brother but Ethan wasn't buying it. " Call me if you get drunk, Okay ????" Ethan laughed and Alex waved him goodbye. Sera's POV.

Carlos said sinisterly. Christian faced his mansion from the gate where he stood, the hairs on his back were standing erect. He was feeling nervous with where the conversation on the phone was headed. "You're the only family I have left, brother," Christian answered. "I guess that would make your seventeen-year-old daughter, Caroline a pot made of clay,"Carlos responded and after he did, Christian's eyes shot open. "How did...? "I'm the leader of the Mafia, brother. Information on wealthy and affluent people is one of the perks of my position...so is espionage. I can easily plant a spy in your mansion to slit her throat in her sleep with just a word, so don't test me,” Carlos threatened.

When the shop assistant had left, he approached him, leaving Brahim to browse the display cases. The youngest of the Tonali brothers was beginning to think that what Brandon had said was true. The empire of his ancestors was losing power. Production had reduced its daily percentage and several of their alliances had broken their ties. They were barely holding on with crumbs. He turned around to find the problem. His brother, the firstborn of the most feared patriarch, was searching through a tray of engagement rings looking for the perfect one for his fiancée. Brahim's jaw tensed, holding back the anger he couldn't release, because everything around him was glass.

Yes, he owned a lion. A personal zoo with all the animals he wanted. Who would have thought that he could own an entire zoo? Vincenzo didn’t argue; he just nodded his head. “Yes, sir.” “Any other update?” Diego asked. “About anything at random?” “Your brother, the underboss, is still not around. It has been a full day, and still no sign of him.” Vincenzo sounded like he wanted Diego to be suspicious of his brother, not like he was just giving a simple report.

Clearly, that wasn’t happening today. “So,” Ethan said slowly, tapping a finger on one of the folders. “Either your brother has suddenly developed very questionable taste in business partners…” He flipped the page. “…or he’s an idiot.” I exhaled quietly. “That narrows it down.” Ethan shot me a sideways look. “You’re not even surprised.” “I’m disappointed,” I corrected. I leaned forward slightly, scanning the financial report again. The file contained large transactions to offshore accounts, companies that didn’t technically exist and to top it up there were names of people he might have felt I wouldn't know.