Yakuza In Love Novels & Stories

She muttered and he chuckles. “ Wait till you see it from above,but first,let's get some gelato.” Seeing him like this made her want to forget how she had gotten here. He seems like an ordinary and harmless Italian guy. Fun and flirty but she knew the man beneath the fascade. He slip his hand into her tugging gently and she followed him as they joined a line at a small gelateria. Yasmine chose a pistachio and lemon while Luca went for dark chocolate. They strolled with cones in hand weaving through the crowds until the Ponte Vecchio came into view

A few minutes later, while I'm checking some Intel from Alessio, my wife hops into the car, silently keeping to herself. Alessio is the best tracker, a man of many talents but I must say that him finding me rats to torture is my favourite. This particular rat sold three of my shipments to the Yakuza, a long-age beef I won't get into but someone has to pay. It's not about the shipment, it's about loyalty, and it always is.

Erica spills to me. “Woah, slow down. Jullian as in Nico’s best friend and right hand man and you are what fuck buddies?” I inquire. This lunch just got a whole hell of a lot more interesting. Blame my love reality TV and now medical dramas but I love me some juicy shit like this. Does this make me a basic mafia wife? Yes, but ask if me if I fucking care. We all have something basic about us and the best part is we get to choose it.

She noticed rosita going out of the kitchen and she decided to follow her. Louis Kincade pulled Rosita into the basement and hugged her. "I have missed you so much and you look beautiful" She looked up at him, slipping her arm around his neck. "Thank you.. I have also missed you" She stood on her toe to kiss him. His arm went around her waist tightly as he leaned to kiss her in return. Her heart pounded with desire as she spun away in his scalding kiss. While his fingers wound in her hands, he kissed her. She ran her fingers through his hair an then down his muscled back wanting him physically in fire with the need to love him.

I won't keep her, even if I want to. But there's a part of me that wishes I could skip all these games and simply say what I feel. I step into the sushi restaurant with Lycus on my heels. The girl up front knows we're coming—this place is controlled by the local Japanese Yakuza organization, another minor crime family in the region—and leads me into a back room. It's hazy with cigar smoke, and Don Pavone is already there, the big man leaning back in his chair with an ugly little smile on his lips. Standing behind him is his underboss, Renzo Nasato. The guards and soldiers were all left outside.

"I really like Giulian. He’s sweet, kind, and chivalrous. He does nothing but tell me how much he loves me… But there’s also Yukio. Even if I try to resist and hide my feelings, I think I still love him—maybe even more than before. I should’ve listened to Eugene-Chan when he said moving in with him was a rushed decision… What should I do?... I like them both so much!... Now I understand why my friend struggles to choose between the love he feels for Jean Marie and the wild passion he feels with Philippe… Being irresistible is so complicated..." The sound of breaking glass and male shouting pulled her from her thoughts. She jumped out of bed. Her naked body glowed in the morning sunlight. She

The man I had once given everything to. The old Sera would have melted. She would have cried and fallen into his arms and said yes. But that woman was gone. I pulled my hand free. Gently but firmly. "I'm sorry," I said. "I don't love you anymore." "I have work to do. Excuse me." I picked up my bag and stood. Felix followed me out of the coffee shop. He grabbed me from behind and held me close, his arms wrapped around my waist. "Sera. I love you. I really do."

I stuttered what are you doing ? What does it look like I am doing Tesoro ? I dunno what that means but I definitely loved the way it came out from his lipsss!! Stop staring … He held me roughly and stared deep into my eyes .. look at me he shouted .. I raise my head and stared at him ,listen nobody shout at me !I am the boss here !! Don’t you dare come into my office again to rant … and like I have said you will start living here from today .. your mom ? Don’t worry she will be fine but disobey me and your mom and bestfriend will go for it ,I will then look for you and kill you !! Don’t play wimme Tesoro . Do what I want you to do and we will be good… I shrieked ,it was so obvious he has an

That woman, even dead, in her actions, the woman was kissing him, pulling his penis, pumping him to exhaustion, yet, he didn't stop caressing her, while that man, put her on his bed, kissing her, grinding against her, eating like any woman alive. His life completely changed from that moment on, all those moments when he moaned and screamed, when he felt his whole body react to the hands and mouths of that undead woman he fell in love with. At that time, their joint orgasmic screams were so loud that whoever was on the other side of the door thought the biggest nonsense. - Oh my god, boss. - He said, in despair. – Go behind the employees and get a key. - I have a reservation. – The Yakuza sai

“Between you and him, I’m starting to think you’re the bigger problem.” Kai smiled. “I might not be the bigger psycho. But I definitely want to teach him a lesson.” “Oh God,” Martin muttered. “This sounds like the start of a very bad love story.” Kai turned to him. “Actually, I need your help.” Martin groaned. “No.” “Tell me about the tattoo,” Kai said. “The Yakuza one.” Martin stiffened. Kai watched him carefully. “From what I know, they’re the Japanese mafia. But that’s the surface version. What are they really?”