Rodion Konstantin------A buzz in my phone caught my attention. It was a reminder of an event I was required to attend that night. Some businessmen in the country invited me to some occasional events. Some involved a good amount of money and in others, I could walk away with a wealthy property.Running a strong mafia team put me at a high demand. I had several human beings who paid a good amount of money for my protection. For some politicians who I happen to play dirty for them to win the elections, they kept me close because their lives and career lay in my hands.I concentrated back on my laptop doing some checks on my businesses. Money defined my line of duty, that was what everyone involved with the Lazza affair knew. Some of workers needed that reminder, because I hated to see the profit margins going down.I took a sip of cold whiskey.People worshiped Lazza for their game. You involve Lazza, you win battles. That's how I played. I loved it clean, and a simple mistake meant de
Alessia Romero --------------- "It's her turn!" His declaration caught my body frozen. For a second I thought he was kidding until the lady began freeing my hands. It scared me because for him to untie me meant I would hate what was to happen more than I hated being tied up. My heart raced at the situation. I could feel myself trembling even before I got what I asked for. Tears blinded me to imagine myself sucking one of the dicks. Sickness emerged inside me and I turned to Lazza. "You can't do this." I murmured but he had busied himself with a glass of whiskey. “Come on, you can't do this.” My voice grew. “Get her on stage, quickly!” He yelled at the lady who had been releasing my hands, once she freed me, she grabbed my hands and handcuffed me. “What are you doing? Hey—” “Shut the fuck up!” Lazza launched on me, I could have jerked away but I was scared of what awaited me than his face. The girl freed my legs and gripped me, pulling me to get up. I fought, sitting back on t
Alessia Romero ----------- ricco sfondato We were in Spain, Madrid. Those were the perks of being filthy rich and owning a private jet. They expected our arrival because as soon as the jet landed; they ushered us into a car that drove off to where the party was. A red carpet event. It was a surprise to see that a Mafia demon could attend a decent party that didn't involve cigars and bullets. One could not tell that he was a monster in a dark tuxedo. Everyone idolized his arrival. Many guests were drawn to his arrival, and I was surprised to see him take the time to chat with them. I followed his lead, stopping whenever he stopped, waited for him to finish his chit-chat, and then moved with him to another spot. Sometimes he would speak Spanish to some group of people. It sounded so fluent in his mouth. Everyone looked expensive. The ladies wore labeled gowns that exuded nothing but elegance. The gents were in suits and tuxedos. Satisfying scents from different Colognes and per
Alessia Romero-----------Gallo Enzo Salvatore.Marco GalloEverything had started to make sense. The more I let my brain get invaded by everything that happened in the event, the more I saw sense in it.Salva mentioned his full name, Gallo Enzo Salvatore. Marco was Marco Gallo. They were brothers like the Lazza mentioned. Marco was a liar. He knew his family was linked to the mafia or whatever, but he never mentioned to me.He did something to the Lazza family, something that got me into the dirty game.I exhaled shakily.But again, The Lazza called him Marco Vi.Who was I to trust?Salva knew a lot about the Lazza family, so I needed to find him and talk to him.After I succeeded in escaping the Lazza's wrath, he ordered me to get back to the event and join his men. One man was Matteo, and he knew Salva. But I had to lie down first before I start my little investigation of how Matteo knew Salva. He was the Lazza's trusted bodyguard, I couldn't dare ambush him without a plan.The ev
Alessia Romero----------------il veleno The anxiety sprouted in my nerves the more I watched the most ruthless man fight for his life. They say, karma is a real bitch and that was confirmed by the scene I was witnessing.He was tasting the poison that he used to offer to those innocent people out there. I wondered if he knew it was painful to die before he pulled the trigger and murder souls in a cold blood.I had a heart, but it was beating at a malicious degree when it came to the man in front of me. He needed to taste the pain. Maybe his death would mean salvation for me and others.I took advantage of the situation. I gunned to his office table to hunt for something that would be useful. Most importantly, a phone.I could make a call to Carina and inform her about my misfortunes or better still, call my father, he would make quick arrangements for me to be liberated.The things on the table were neatly arranged. There was a landline desk phone on the table. The excitement got th
Alessia Romero --------- la pelle I scrubbed my body to the point of peeling off the skin. I could feel a nauseating odor still lingering in my nose. Not to imagine that my face was earlier covered with someone's blood. I gagged for the millionth time, but I wasn't throwing. I hated the sight of blood. Was it so hard to live at least a day without seeing blood? I gazed up at the mirror. My hair was already wet as I had washed it to get rid of the blood. It was unbelievable how one could feel pleasured by executing people. But again, that idiot deserved death. He was framing me for working with the strange girl who walked out of Lazza's room last night. Thank God I was in the office, otherwise, the Lazza couldn't have believed me. The Lazza hated lies. Clearly, the guy was lying to him. It's why he killed him without hesitation. But he could have told me to leave. Killing in my presence was like sowing more scenes that were to give me nightmares for the rest of my life. The gi
Alessia Romero --------- girevole The ground I stood on was spinning. I didn't even realize how I was standing on my feet. The sight of movements in the dining area left me too stunned to even react. I stood there, stranded, confused, and shocked. On the floor, I sighted the plate of steak, the same steak I had sprinkled some powder from the capsule. The plate was empty. Next to that was the dog, which was lying on the floor with its legs kicking in the air. Rodion! The fretting sound it made and the way it was fighting with its soul clarified that something was wrong. I forcefully pressed my shaky palms against my mouth. Every tick of the clock felt like my heart was being pulled out of its confines. The Lazza knelt next to the dog. He was busy rubbing its chest with his head bowed to the dog. Doctor Lucia was busy doing what God knows. It all appeared to be in vain. "How long can he hold? The veterinarian will be here in ten minutes." Sofia rushed to the scene and
Alessia Romero --------- Spari The irritating sound of gunfire stopped after it went on for almost an hour. It had gotten to a point where I was expecting anything any second. To be honest, I had never been in such an incident where I would witness deaths and bloodshed. Matteo had brought me to the east wing where we walked through a door I never knew existed in the Lazza's dwelling. The door led to the basement which was equipped with gym appliances. He ordered me to stay there until someone came to get me. The place felt like an endless dark cave. I was not aware of what was happening out there. I couldn't shake off the negative thoughts that everyone, Lazza included, had been murdered and I remained alone in the territory. Then again, I remembered who we were talking about - the Lazza. He was feared, revered, and considered the most dangerous mafia lord in Italy, not to mention Sicily. If I was not only trying to calm myself, then I admitted he was, of course, a lethal
The Midnight Mafioso Hello lovelies. I am sure you met Dmitri Valastro, Rodion’s brother. Some of you might be aware that book 2 of this series is about him. Book 2 is called The Midnight Mafioso. It is all about Dmitri’s story and is only available through a Ream subscription. Follow me on I*******m to learn how to access Ream • THE MIDNIGHT MAFIOSO • What happens when you lie that a random stranger is your husband and you two have a son? ~`~ When Inna's parents mysteriously disappear, she is left to take care of her young brother. She runs out of money, and she is left with no option but to lie that a random stranger is her husband and the six-year-old brother is their son. She uses this lie to steal money from this random stranger, and she gets away with it. Or not… Later, she receives a call from an unknown number. A strange man calls her, demanding to meet his ‘son’ and get his ‘wife’ back. The Random stranger is none other than Dmitri Valastro, a deadly Russian mafia bo
Rodion____Years later___I took a brief inhale to the fresh scent of flowers in my grip. A simple smile emerged at the corner of my lips and a warm feeling settled in my heart.I got upstairs and there, I could feel her presence. Her pure existence was full of Joy, calmness, and grace.The door to the room was open. I sighted her immediately when I stood by the door frame. She was seated In front of a mirror at her vanity desk at the furthest corner of her bright room. She was holding a purple hair comb, busy brushing her shoulder-length black hair.She was clad in a white dress that was as pure as she was. Her tiny back was held straight, she knew what she was doing.I lifted my fist and made a gentle knock. It got her turning to face behind. She suddenly dropped her comb, jumped off her settee, and ran towards me."Papa.""Hello, pri
Alessia____"You may now kiss the bride."As if it was our first kiss, Rodion first explored my face with a look of victory in his eyes. He ran his fingers on my cheek, leaving feathery touches as he pushed the hand behind my neck.I ignored the crowd, the way everyone was cheering us, wanting us to kiss already, but watching my husband take his time to first stare at me felt like heaven.His other hand settled on the other side of the cheek. He used his thumb to caress my skin, down to my lip and then my chin."Thank you." He murmured that I was the only one who heard him. I noticed how his eyes begged me to read beyond the words, to see his heart. Those eyes that once used to scare me, were watching me tenderly. "For being mine, thank you, baby."I nodded with a smile and tears that I had been controlling ever since the wedding started to well up again. "I love you."He bowed his eyes to mine, leaning slowly
Alessia_____I silently watched as Rodion wrapped a scarf around my neck. He towered me, with every part of him attending to me. He loved to offer all his attention to me and forget he had an empire to think of. Even his blood and every sense were acquainted to submit to me."Where are we going?" I asked when he picked a trench coat from the closet. He moved behind me and helped me wear it. It was a black one, similar to the one he was wearing."You will see." He kissed my hair then walked around and stood in front of me. His hands settled on my shoulder then he interlocked our gazes. "You are okay, right?" He asked. I had no count of the number of times he asked me that question, and if he wasn't a man I was madly in love with, I could have hollered because it was too much.I released an exhale. "Honey, if I was not okay, you know I will definitely tell you, right?" I asked way more politely.He nodded and
Rodion_____The cigar smoke sailed in the atmosphere creating a dark cloud between the two of us. I was currently seated with a man who was considered my brother. He was busy smoking while I rubbed my jawline.Yes, I couldn't smoke.My eyes were on my beautiful angel moving around the compound. She was wearing a raven umbrella dress which was above her knees. She would walk inside the house and come out carrying something. It was lovely to watch her.We were currently in the Bungalow which was in the middle of the woods. Alessia loved the place since it was away from everyone and everything.I loved the place as well. It reminded me of my first time with her. The day I tasted her, the day I sank into her sweet streams. The day she moaned for me, giving me all beautiful looks. The day I claimed her.I took a sip of the drink which was surprisingly white wine. It could perhaps wash my desires. She always mad
Alessia______I almost entered the passcode to open the door when Alice grabbed me and pulled me behind."What are you doing?" She whispered. I had no idea why we were whispering because I also whispered back."Opening the door."Her mouth fell open. Not the first time but ever since we drove to the hotel, she looked like she had seen a ghost. Judith was entirely quiet and I knew I was an asshole. I could have not lied to them."You live here?" Alice asked then turned to Carina. "She lives here?""Yes," Carina whispered. "Wait, why are we whispering?""Just open the door if this is where you live." Judith diced in with her shrill voice that made my smile disappear."Okay, Jesus, can you be less cold." I walked back to the door and I did not miss the squealing sound from Alice.I was about to enter the passcode when the door clicked and someone pulled it open. I jerked awa
Alessia_______Four months laterNothing sucks like being alone on Valentine's Day. Especially when the person you love tells you that they got busy at work. It almost feels like they choose work over you.I hid the pain and read the message that Rodion sent to me.Mine: I'm sorry this had to happen, I promise to come tomorrow after we are done. I will spend the rest of the weekend with you.Yes, he was to come but not on Valentine's day. What was the point anyway?A pang crawled in my heart at the thought of it. I knew I was supposed to understand him and the situation but I could not help the sadness in my heart.His grandma summoned him so he was flying to Russia. It happened that their grandma finally decided to be true to them. I
Alessia_____The flight took us well. I was mostly chatting with Carina about some private stuff. Rodion was mostly on his laptop but the poor man did not do anything because Isabella was on his pants. She was asking a million questions and to my surprise, Rodion was so kind to answer her.I noticed something with him, he treated kids like how he would treat a pet, with care and love. Isabella spent most of the time seated on Rodion's lap as they talked about some stuff from his laptop.I even took a few photos of them. He was more comfortable around kids than he would be around grown-ups.Dad was unwell. It had been two days since he got diagnosed with high blood pressure, so he didn't join us.Mum was busy chatting with Alonzo. The way the two had gotten close was giving me anxiety, but I was happy to see them so close. I wanted Alonzo to grow close to our family because he grew up without us.
Alessia_______I am persistent, but people would call me stubborn.I needed Carina back, so I never rested in texting her every minute. Even though I used to get zero replies from her, I never gave up. And it paid off."I know I probably moved on so quickly, but that did not mean I never adored Matteo. He was a close person to me, to us." I explained wholeheartedly. It was my first time having trouble speaking to my bestie.She always felt closer than my parents, I shared a lot more with her than I would to my mother. But seated in front of her in the restaurant we were in, it felt like I was seated with a stranger."Let's not talk about it." Her eyes darted around in an attempt to avoid looking at me. She kept sipping her tea every second and the way her fingers played on the cup, she was nervous like I was."I miss