Vongola Primo Novels & Stories

His tattoos could be seen on his hand, and I raised an eyebrow when Alessandro extended his hand to shake. “I thought that we were meeting in the VVIP lounge?” Alessandro said, letting me know that the man was the Cartel. The other Alphas stood, but all of us ladies stayed in place. The Alphas took their turn in shaking hands with the Cartel, and though he smiled, welcomingly at them, I could tell that the devious expression on his face meant nothing more than a mutual alliance. Neither one of them was actually his friend, and I could tell by Alessandro’s body language that the feeling was mutual.

Elena harbored a deep-seated vendetta against the Romanos. At first, Lucia was overwhelmed by a mix of emotions, but fear soon took hold. She found herself terrified of unwittingly becoming an accomplice in Elena's secret mission. Her initial instinct was to expose Elena's true intentions. If Elena were to be caught in the future, Lucia might become implicated as well. To protect herself, she knew she had to get closer to Mr. Romano and infiltrate the Romano Group. Building a bond with Andrea and earning his trust became her mission, even if it meant suppressing her timidity or appearing cowardly.

For all he knew, this was something he probably won’t be able to handle. He outran Lucas as they had gotten closer to where the sound was coming from, he landed on all fours on a fallen branch and there he faced four werewolves, all with glowing red eyes. Another one soon came dashing forward; it was the one the howling wolf was calling for. they are a pack of alphas. “Well devil be damned Bernard, how many alphas did you make” he cussed under his breath. The now five werewolves soon turned to face them, Roman watched them closely for numbers on their necks because he had one, he was experiment 25 but so far so bad they don’t have one except for the one that just joined them .

She asks furiously. "He's my boyfriend" she says in a duh tone. "Kira," Gio smiles. "Gio," Kira sighs in relief and runs into his arms. "Oh, Kira, what happened? Where is Angelo?" he says, holding her close. "C'era un tiro a OL e arrestarono Angelo e Vincent. Sono così Gio spaventato" she cries. [Translation: there was a shootout at OL, and they arrested Angelo and Vincent. I'm so scared Gio.]

Sighing, I smile once last chance before joining them downstairs, realizing that I finally have my happy ending. ____ Dante The smile drops from my face as soon as I close the bedroom door and walk towards my office. My brothers are down from Italy to help with the Cerulli issue after their last threat, and I’ll be fucking damned if anyone harms my family again. “The fucking Cartel? They made a deal with the fucking Cartels?” Nico asks, slamming down his empty bourbon glass. “That’s what I found out, but there’s more. Cerulli has the Outfit in his pocket, and Sienna’s father, that fuck Vincenzo, sold us out.”I say through gritted teeth when I recall what I heard.

He brought his eagle-head staff with him, put on his white designer's hat, and he exited his room quickly. He rode his new white revolver car he bought with the help of Connor Torres, his Capo Bastone in Mirage. He rode and reached an address that was sent to him by the Mirage Council. It is the address of a man named Monte Silva. He is an Italian descent that resides in New York for 5 years. He is the 3rd Capo of a particular family, Saint's next target. The De Rossi Family.

"What? Did you really think the head of the Costas would protect you? They don’t want trouble, so they’re ready to hand you over to me. Didn’t you know that?" Anna couldn’t respond. Another betrayal? Primo Alessandro shut his eyes and shook his head. When he opened them, he took a deep breath. "I’m not angry for that stupid reason. Honestly, I don’t care what’s going on with your family. But I do care when you cross the line. I care when you touch anything that belongs to me! I cursed your family because you’re all murderers who killed all my kin! You destroyed everything of mine for money and power! Your grandparents and your late father were monsters with no self-control. They did anything

ALESSANDRO “Okay, back to the business at hand,” I stopped all this bird flipping. “Do we have any update on fucking Calvino and what he is doing?” Giovanni grabbed his glass and took a drink. “I have a little bit more detail on the Romano connection to the trafficking.” Giovanni, or the Wolf, as we called him, had an unkeen way of finding out details on everything and everyone. We called him the Wolf because the bastard had the instincts of a wolf. He was highly intelligent, sometimes a loner, dominant, but above all loyal.

I was angry at myself for kissing Natalie. I was angry at her for kissing back. I was angry at Diego for interrupting us. I stared at the troubled expression on Diego’s face and immediately realised that whatever he was going to say next would only get me more upset. “Alpha Vincenzo has been killed “, he said.

He straightened slowly and turned to face the room, his chest rising and falling as he fought to steady himself. “I’m not getting weak,” he said lowly. “And I’m not letting a whore cloud my judgment.” His eyes moved from one face to the other. “In case any of you are forgetting, I am Rico De Romano. Capo of the Five Territories. Head of I Sette.” The words weren’t just for them. They sounded like a reminder to himself most of all. He spared Valentina a brief, cold look as she remained on the floor, still coughing. Then his gaze returned to Ezio and Sandro.