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The Alliance Lion's share
LEONARDO'S POV (20 years old)I stepped into the dimly lit warehouse, the air thick with the stink of sweat and blood mixed with the testosterone of dangerous men swarming the place. The sound of flesh pounding flesh bounced off the dreary walls as I walked closer to the ring. I heard the shuffle of feet on concrete and the murmur of voices coming from a large group of men huddled together in the corner.The bright light from the ceiling lamp shone on the ring made in the middle of the room, and I knew this was my chance to prove my worth, especially to that jerk Kyle.I approached the edge of the ring, stretching my limbs and popping my knuckles as I scoped out my opponent, who stood in the opposite corner. Kyle lifted a taunting smirk my way as he spotted me from the corner of his eyes. "Oh look who it is, the rookie who's trynna make name for himself." He snickered.So starting off with a verbal fight huh? "Hope that mouth stays cocky after I knock you out cold." I retorted, flashi
Last Updated : 2023-06-09The Alliance Hard to get, harder to forget
LEONARDO'S POV (20 years old) Loud and pulsating music filled Tristan's penthouse, while the dim lighting and hazy cigarette smoke obscured my vision in the densely packed room full of flashy, animated guests sipping on drinks and chatting, all making it difficult to spot the birthday boy. However, my attention was caught by HER. The moment was too good to be true. There she was, with her captivating hazel eyes staring back at me. Instead of her long, flowing brunette locks, she now sported a chic bob cut with pink highlights that exposed her slender neck, begging for me to take a nibble. Her flashy hot-pink sequin dress illuminated the room, outshining even the disco ball. Her lean, toned legs were crossed at the knee, exposing the curve of her calf and the defined muscles beneath. The smooth, flawless olive skin appeared to glow under the soft light, accentuating the delicate shape from her thigh down to her slender ankle. Propped up on the bar stool, her high-heeled feet looked t
Last Updated : 2023-06-10The Alliance A dance with fire
ROSALINA'S POV(20 years old)Out of all the people I could have bumped into at this stupid party, it had to be Leonardo Salvadori."Long time no see, Russo." Leo drawled as he took a seat beside me, throwing me one of his flirtatious winks.I gave him a side-eye of disinterest. "Do I know you?"He found my dry question amusing and let out a chuckle."Sorry. I forgot to introduce myself." He reached out his hand for a handshake. "I'm Leonardo."I tilted my head and lifted a brow, pretending like I didn't know the fuck was talking about. "Leonardo who? DiCaprio?""And here I thought you didn't know who I was." He clicked his tongue and then scanned my short hair. "New hairdo?"I shrugged a shoulder. "No, I just woke up like this today morning."Leo nodded, matching my sarcasm like a pro. "Oh yeah, because everyone wakes up with perfectly styled hair and flawless makeup.""Leave me alone," I grumbled, as I turned away from him to get back into the conversation I was having with Paul, the
Last Updated : 2023-06-10The Alliance Self-destructive
LEONARDO'S POVAs soon as our lips intertwined, her flavor burst into my mouth like a fiery elixir. It was as if I had stumbled upon a treasure trove of intoxicating nectar that I couldn't get enough of. Our tongues engaged in a fierce waltz, battling for dominance with each other.I turned deaf to the world around me as she consumed me like the wildfire she was. If not for all these people, I'd have ripped our clothes off and claimed her right here on this dance floor.Soft rings of fire around her pupils caught my attention as we broke away from the kiss, leaving a glistening silver string of saliva on the tip of our tongues. Nothing could compare to the beauty of her eyes at that moment. I felt like I had finally tamed this beast.In an instant, an intense jolt of agony shot through my nostrils, accompanied by the sickening sound of bones cracking and the metallic tang of blood. The impact threw me off balance, causing me to hit the ground hard.My eyes snapped up to the man and it
Last Updated : 2023-06-11The Alliance You like my kiss?
ROSALINA(Presently 23 years old)After applying the last coat of mascara over my long brown lashes, I checked myself in the mirror to make sure everything was perfect. I had an ick for imperfections when it came to my appearance. I slightly adjusted my black miniskirt to reveal my midsection, which was accentuated by a pink, off-shoulder crop top. I ran a brush through my hair again, as I noticed it was slightly disheveled.I grabbed my bag and headed toward the front door. However, I paused midway when I saw my grumpy old man reading the newspaper on the living room sofa.Shit.I tried to be as silent as a cat walking on a carpet, but he spotted me from his gold-rimmed glasses that occasionally slid down from his long nose. His scowl was sharp enough to cut through steel and made it clear that he didn't appreciate my outfit.Ignoring his disapproving scowl, I made my way to the front door, but his firm command stopped me. "Stop right there, young lady!"I turned around with a smile.
Last Updated : 2023-06-12The Alliance Bad luck
ROSALINA'S POVJust as the professor was about to finish his lecture, the door burst open, and in walked Leonardo Salvadori, his backpack slung over his shoulder. "Sorry, I had trouble finding the classroom." He said, looking like he had just run a marathon in a sauna."That's okay, Leonardo. Glad you could make it. You can catch up on what you missed after class." Professor said with a tight smile.Leonardo's shirt could have been mistaken for a botanical garden on steroids. The vibrant colors and dizzying array of flowers made it seem like he had just plucked it from the most colorful corner of the Amazon rainforest and a white wife beater underneath paired with skinny ripped jeans that hugged his legs like a boa constrictor. His white sneakers completed the look, giving him the appearance of a peacock strutting his stuff for attention.It was the rule of thumb in the animal kingdom. If it's colorful, you stay the fuck away from them.I pretended to be studying my notebook like it w
Last Updated : 2023-06-13The Alliance Don't need love
ROSALINA'S POVI stood in front of the mirror, watching my reflection as I stretched my limbs in preparation for today's practice. Madam Marisha had high expectations of me, especially since I'd been chosen to perform the lead role in our next production of Giselle. Madam Marisha walked into the room, her piercing blue eyes scanning my every move."Rosalina, it's time to begin. Let's start with pliés." I followed her lead, bending and stretching my legs in time with the music.The room felt alive with the sound of our movements, and I felt exhilarated by the challenge. As we moved on to more complex steps, I felt myself growing more and more confident in my abilities. Madam Marisha was tough, but she was also an incredible teacher. Under her guidance, I knew I could achieve anything. Near the end of the session, we practiced a particularly difficult sequence of leaps and twirls. As I landed the final move flawlessly, Madam Marisha let out a small gasp."No, no, no..." She waved her pa
Last Updated : 2023-06-14The Alliance No pain, no gain
ROSALINA'S POVThe relentless rehearsals had left my body sore and fatigued, causing me to lean on Sebas for support when he retrieved me from the dance studio at 8 PM. The only thing I craved was a well-deserved sleep or even a nice dinner.I chucked my pink satchel onto the couch without even giving my Nonno a nod, as he sat there in his classic undershirt with a marinara splotch watching the news on the TV. Let's just say he didn't exactly exude mob boss vibes in this outfit. Despite being a full-blooded Italian, he didn't bust out the Italiano like other old-timers in the neighborhood.My Nonno only busted out his Italian when he was having a tête-à-tête with Nonna. To be frank, my Italian sounded like a malfunctioning toaster. But, I was a virtuoso at firing off Italian curses thanks to Nonno's prolific use of them. He even let loose on my uncles like a sailor on shore leave.Ignoring his scowl at my obvious disrespect, I headed straight to the kitchen where my Bella was stirring
Last Updated : 2023-06-14
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ROSALINA'S POVI slipped into the marble restroom, the swell of violins and chatter fading behind the heavy door. Gripping the gold-flecked countertop, I steadied my breathing, willing my roiling nerves to quiet. Today Leonardo pledged himself to another while our unborn child grew in secret within me.The door creaked open and my reflection paled. Mia. An awkward tension thickened the air as we hovered, over the betrayed bride-to-be and the 'other woman'. To my surprise, her dark brown eyes held no malice. Only sympathy. "Hey, Rosalina," she said gently. "Are you okay?"I attempted a weak smile, my hands trembling. "A bit unwell, thanks." A massive understatement. I smoothed my dress self-consciously, the pink chiffon Leonardo adored. Mia's gaze flickered over it. "That color suits you Wanna rest a while in my suite?"Giving a weak smile, I nodded. I followed mutely, sinking into an ornate chaise lounge as attendants fluttered around Mia. The opulent chamber with its marble friezes
