Wealthy Italian Surnames Novels & Stories

Marco said. “Like Cardi B. So what are their surnames? I know Gio is short for Giovanni.” “They are Sicilianos.” “What?” Her hand on my arm tightened, eyes widening. “They’re your cousins?” “Yeah. I thought it was obvious, but if people ask them, they use Brunetti.”

“They turned you into a weapon for your family, but you carry your last name like a burden.” I don’t let it show how fucking true that statement is. The Vittori family is Cosa Nostra royalty; we’ve always held the mantle of Capo Dei Capi since my great-grandfather moved here from Venice. He built our name from the ground up and earned our place amongst the Gods of the criminal underworld. But it is more than a burden; my last name is like a fucking boulder crushing me under its weight of expectation. I’ll never admit it to anyone, though, especially not to Kaius Tulvan.

“I’m going to tell you everything you need to know. I won’t keep anything, but promise not to interrupt me until I’m done. Do you?” I forced my head to nod. Then she started, “My father was wealthy. You didn’t know this because he died before you were born. He belonged to a fraternity where only the top one percent of wealthy people across nations belong to. They called themselves ‘I Signori’. In English, they are called ‘The lords’.” I swallowed, her narration sounding like a fictitious story, but I listened—with all of me.

I folded my hands below my chest, my interest suddenly piqued. “Oh, really?” I asked sarcastically. Thinking about it now, Abel had been acting like a sycophant around me since he got to know my name, and up until now, I hadn’t really thought about how he even got to know me. “Who do you think I am that she could tarnish my image?” I asked him, sounding like I was really eager to hold a conversation with him, and Abel began to feel really relaxed. “You are Dante De Luca, and I know that your clan is one of the wealthiest and most powerful in Italy. You have the biggest assets in the entire country,” he responded.

I didn’t want to lie to my best Friend, but I still haven’t gotten the chance to speak with Rio about how our deal was going to pan out. Before I start fretting over that again, I focus my attention back to the words coming out of Nick’s mouth. We were taking an evening stroll through the garden, picking flowers, -the same ones frowning face Nia said I couldn’t touch- while he gave a little history lesson on the Rafe family. “We have the biggest shipping company in the whole Italy.” He boasts. “If business is moving so well, why the need for Mafia ties?” I ask. “Oh no senorita.” He looks appalled. “Even before the birth of Master Reign, his father and his grandfather and his great grandfathe

"Can you tell me what you know about them? Everything that you think I should be aware of, for instance, what are they like and what do they do?" She sat straight in her seat. "I guess I would start off with Sin. The Violante are the richest and most influential family in Italy, if not the world. Sin, of course, is the first son out of three children.” She paused, tilting her head to the side, deep in thought. "I believe you also deserve to know about their underground business." "underground business." I asked with a raised brow, confused, and she nodded. "They are also the most powerful mafia family, Mani." I literally choked on my own saliva as those words came out of her mouth, knowing h

This marked the beginning of my journey to win over the pilot and evoke deep feelings for me. I had uncovered some very interesting details about Lorenzo through a quick online search, which only heightened my interest in him. As I had suspected, Lorenzo is extremely wealthy. He's Italian and heir to a renowned winery located in the town of Franciacorta, Italy. Furthermore, he's a Formula One champion and enjoys immense success in the most lucrative category of motorsport. In summary, he's a potential candidate for a serious relationship, something I realized from the start, and I need to seize this unique opportunity that has presented itself so perfectly in my life.

If I would have been that you were going to find your mate at the graduation I never would have made a deal with him. Just exactly who is this Alpha in Italy? I ask him. His name is Alpha Valentino Marelli and he is one of the most fearsome and ruthless Alpha's there is. He even scares the living daylights out of me. Do you mean to tell me that some Alpha from Italy who we haven't heard of scares you? I said to my father. Yes, he does scare me, he kind of sounds like he's from the Italian Mafia too.

Mezzaluna is the Italian word for Crescent, and he was always both proud and emotionally in pain whenever he remembered that he was the last of his family line. Michael was currently one of the most well-known bachelors in all of Italy, and he was considered as one of the most prominent self-made businessmen. He was the founder of Mezzaluna Inc., and the boss of the most powerful mafia family in the country. He was using the company as both a cover up for his business, and as a means to get through other businesses without being noticed. A sigh left his lips along with an irritated groan as he leaned forward and rubbed his temples after a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.