Tony Zucco Novels & Stories

One that would have him seeking for his vengeance like never before. “I’m so sorry,” he said, shaking his head. Diego looked away from the man, squeezing his eyes shut as he controlled what he was feeling. “We tried our best, but two of the bullets hit vital organs, and the other two…” “What?” Luna Claudia asked, breaking the doctor’s sentence, stopping him before he could finish what he wanted to say. The doctor’s eyes widened in surprise, and I could tell that he was taken back by her reaction. I couldn’t blame her for it, all they knew was that we were in the hospital. They didn’t know what to expect when they came. “Mr. Giovanni has passed away. I am sorry for your loss…”

As Chris reached for his third slice of pizza, Zuko intervened. "Are you trying to eat yourself to death?" Chris was taken aback, but he quickly regained his composure and rolled his eyes. "Let go! I skipped breakfast." "So, you're compensating at lunch?" Zuko sat beside him. "I'll also have a pizza with extra pepperoni, please!" Julius looked at Zuko in puzzlement, wondering why Zuko was back again. Soon, their pizzas arrived, and Zuko joined the eating session. He glanced at Chris and asked, "Did you hear about the email that got leaked at the Thomson Group?"

I paid at the self-checkout, keeping my head down, and looped back to the silver sedan where Zia was crouched on the floorboards. "Got them," I whispered, sliding into the driver's seat. Zia didn't waste a second. She ripped the packaging open with her teeth. Her eyes were focused, the "Reset" fog completely gone, replaced by a cold, sharp desperation. She dialed a number from memory. "Tony’s Deli?" she said into the burner. Her voice was steady. "I’d like to place an order for pickup. A large thin-crust... with peppermint." There was a silence on the other end. I watched her face. For a second, she looked six years old again, sitting on her father's lap. Then, her expression hardened.

his appearance: black jacket, black jeans, white shirt, bracelets on his left hand, his messy hair so much running his hands. I have to admit that ... I'm fucking in love with Antonio Ferrer. He turns to me and smiles. I walk towards him something sensual with a smile, I want to make an entry like in slow motion, but the only thing I earned was a stumble that almost makes me fall, he takes me by the hand and supports me. Damn stone. Apartate Apart Stone ... dice says playful. I smile. ¿Could you communicate with Zac? He shakes his head and looks at his phone. Es It is useless, in this place there is no signal, nor climbing the highest mountain 一 Stand your cell phone in your pocket and shak

“You’re just as brash as I remember.” “What is she talking about?” Renata asked, finally calmer than earlier. “A toast.” Giovanni held his glass up. “To Giuliano. I hope you live out the rest of your years in the paradise you’ve so yearned for. Thank you for being a trusted and loving brother all these years. To Giuliano.” “To Giuliano,” Domenico and I spoke before taking a drink. “Who is becoming the underboss?” Antonio asked, finally listening to the words being spoken.

Ashton "We're going out tonight, wanna come with us, Zuck?" Zeke said excitedly, he's been begging Luciano to take him out. Until now, I am still not used to seeing Luciano with his children. "I'll come with you if it's only the three of us, me, you, and Zach," Zuck replied scoffing. I don't know what's wrong with Zuck but I just don't understand why he acts like he hates Luciano. Since the first day that I was here, I had not seen Zuck smile to me or his father, not that it matters to me though.

His hand rested lightly on the curve of my waist, grounding and maddening all at once. “I see that our Luna has been training you.” Nolan said, choosing to direct his question to the children who are watching excitedly. “And I can tell if this is how your training is starting, then I'm going to have a stronger league on my line, aren't I?” I tilted my face up, ready to ask what the hell he was doing. I wanted to ask what he was doing, but the smile that was on his face was one that I never saw. Even the children were happy to see him like this.

The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.

I cleaned every corner as fast as I could without breaking a sweat. My work seemed very easy today and interesting. I couldn't count the number of times my waist had swung to the soft music playing in the background. I had no idea where the music came from, but I loved it. Past eleven, I was done. About to return the equipment when the door pushed open. My body jerked in shock at the sudden appearance of Anthony. He was in his tailored suit as usual, looking all charming. He held his briefcase in his right hand. But there was a saggy bag under his eyes.

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”