Luciana De_Luca
She walked out of school alone her friends were doing some after school activities she had no interest in. The stretch limo drove past, he looked out the window at the dark haired beauty he had to get to know her. He had a three day holiday and tomorrow he would return and make himself known to her. He’d lived with his father since he was four he had no idea who his mother was. Nicolo had hardly spoke about her he said he had to wait until he was old enough to understand and that would be any day soon he was turning sixteen in a month.
Luciana walked home listening to her music on her new phone her asshole father had brought her for her birthday, what the fuck was he trying to prove anyway? She already hated him. She’d never loved him like she loved her mother. She’d seen her mother suffer all of these years for something that wasn’t even her fault.
She closed the door behind her and took her ear pods out
Alora walked alone to her final class of the day she’d got three months left at uni before she earned her degree. She was meeting Liana later to go to the most exquisite club in the city starlight; Liana had got them VIP seen as her brother: Castillo Adesso owned the club. They ran a shit load of clubs here in the U.K. and many more in Italy they were well known for their dealings with the Italian Mafia. He was hot and he knew it, he prayed on girls that knew he was and Italian sex god. Most of the Adesso family worked in the clubs across the U.K. and Italy. Alora didn’t know much about their background, but she knew enough not to get involved. Liana kept herself to herself. They’d become friends at college and six years on they were still friends. She just wished Gianni was still around; he’d have loved it at Uni, he was a real popular guy that only had eyes for her. &nbs
Castillo waited by the VIP entrance for Gianni. He looked at his watch as the limo pulled up, the tall male in a dark suit opened the door. A tall dark haired, dark eyed Italian make slipped out the door closed and he walked over to Costello. ‘“Gianni glad you could make it.” He said, holding out his hand. “Castillo long time no see.” He said, shaking his hand bringing him in for a hug. “My apologise for my lateness. Damn fucking English traffic. Fucking road works, we got diverted.” “No probs you're here now.” They dropped hands. “So is she here?” “They both are.” “I can’t wait to see her.” “Raven Lupo has taken to both of them. He’s been buying them drinks all night.” “He’s here? I thought he was on tour.” “He returns to Italy tomorrow, he’s passing through.” Gianni nodded.
Alora groaned, coming round. She looked around the large room, one she didn’t recognise the bed had silk covers and pillows where the hell was she? “So you’re finally awake?’” His voice rang through the room as he closed the door behind him. He made his way over to the bed. She watched him, his muscles were something else, they looked like he was in the gym seven days a week training for sorting mysterious things. His hair is almost black in colour. She trailed down his six pack, he was half naked all he had on was shorts which looked like swimming shorts. But, why? there surely wasn’t a swimming pool around here. He sat on the bed. “How are you this morning Alora?” “Fine. Who the hell are you, and where the hell are we?” “We are in my room in my families mansion in Italy.” “You didn’t answered my fi
Alora, Liana, Castillo and Gianni all left the mansion in Italy to go to the very exclusive event, they had no idea how exclusive it was. It was full of rich people they thought it was an ordinary concert, how wrong could they have been? It was held held in the colosseum in Rome. They’d never seen so much beauty, they’d planned on coming here next summer. Why has Raven invited them? They weren’t rich and they certainly were nothing like the people here. They were high class and they looked a little scared by Gianni and she wasn’t sure why though everyone else knew.The band came on stage near eleven and finished around two. The four of them made their way backstage showing their passes. The security opened the door to let them enter. They stepped in, the whole band was in the large room drinking and smoking what smelt like weed. Raven looked up . “Gianni.” He smiled pulling himself up.
THE WEDDING They’d been in Italy a week now, one more and they’d be returning for the final three months of uni. When she arrived back she’d be married and have his name. Mrs. Robustelli. She still couldn’t believe she was going through this neither could Laina. She told her she could back out at any time but she’d chose not to. Her wedding dress was white with diamonds drawing the full length of the dress. Her white sandals held a five inch heel. She hoped she could walk straight to the wedding and reception, which was to be held in the garden so the Swimming pool had been covered, so that there were no drunken accidents. Liana wore a red sequin dress as she was told she was the bridesmaid. Their hairs were braided differently so they could tell them apart she was shutting bricks. Castillo had agreed to give her away as her father was not ha
Alora had returned to university three months ago she was set to return to Italy after her last essay and exam was finished. She walked alone and she was meeting Liana soon. She walked across campus as she heard gun shots, students ran screaming, saying there were men shooting randomly at the campus shouting out some girls name and if she didn’t go to them they’d kill everyone on campus. She swallowed nothing like this usually happens. It’s usually so quiet, but not today she wondered who they were after as she got to the edge of the campus. The shots got louder, many of the students were bleeding, some were dead. Her heart raced, the car skidded and the door opened. “Get in.” She didn’t hessite she slid into the car closing the door. The tyres screeched as the car sped away causing her to fall on something hard. She looked up and he smiled. “Raven.” “Don’t worry you’re pretty head is safe.
The male hung from the wall by chains and handcuffs his face bloody, he’s face and body dirty. Gianni and his brothers stood in the cold damp room looking at him. Gianni stepped forward looking at the man. ‘Who sent you?’ He looked up and laughed. The knuckle duster shots across his face blood emerged from his mouth, he spat it out. "I’ll never tell you never!" It crashed across his face again. "I’ll ask you again. Who the fuck sent you?" "I’ll die before I tell you anything." "So be it ." Gianni exchanges his knuckle duster for a bladed glove. It sliced across the mans face and body repeatedly. "Are you ready to talk?" The man looked dead at him. He positing his hand above his head and went to swoop down. "Bianchi." He lowered his arm. "Now that wasn’t hard was it.’ He looked at his brothers. "Torture them and send them back to him let him know I mean business.’ He said walking out.
Alora went to step out of the room, after hearing giggles come from the room opposite. Gianni hadn’t returned to their bed last night. Now she knew why as she watched both of them, a sinking feeling rose in the pit of her stomach. He was kissing another girl in the home that they shared. Tears fell off her face and she was vexed. "You okay Alora?""Peachy." She said closing the door.Raven looked at her as if to say that’s shit and you know it.He watched as she twisted her ring. Something was wrong. The front door closed and she was gone without saying a word.Gianni closed the door, he looked at her and her face was angered. "Alora I can explain."
Luciana De_Luca She walked out of school alone her friends were doing some after school activities she had no interest in. The stretch limo drove past, he looked out the window at the dark haired beauty he had to get to know her. He had a three day holiday and tomorrow he would return and make himself known to her. He’d lived with his father since he was four he had no idea who his mother was. Nicolo had hardly spoke about her he said he had to wait until he was old enough to understand and that would be any day soon he was turning sixteen in a month. Luciana walked home listening to her music on her new phone her asshole father had brought her for her birthday, what the fuck was he trying to prove anyway? She already hated him. She’d never loved him like she loved her mother. She’d seen her mother suffer all of these years for something that wasn’t even her fault. She closed the door behind her and took her ear pods out
We’ve found your sister!Six months had passed since Cora had arrived in Italy she was growing bigger this had not pleased Marco at all he had told Daniele to to take care of her not out a bun in it, he was angry at Daniele’s stupidity but he had give them a blessing with the warning if he ever hurt Cora be would have him to deal with. He simply nodded he loved this girl so much thoght their was nearly twenty years difference between them.Vallea was struggling day by day, she was bigger than she was with Mia. Nicolo had already made her have a paternity test cause he knew his brother only too well, he still loved Vallea there was no doubt about that. He could see it in his eyes, he was struggling to let her go to his big brother. Nicolo also knew he had slept with Val before he’d took her into his room to keep him away from her.It had worked thoguh they all shared the same house and surroundings he never a
15 years agoMarco and his men accompanied Vallea to her scan to make sure the baby was okay and doing well.Once she had relieved herself they had all left the hospital, getting into the cars and driving away. Gun shots were fired at the car. "Keep down Val."She lay across the backseat, this couldn’t be happening right now. No one had ever attempted to shoot at them all the time they had lived there.The tyres screeched the car coming to a halt. "Stay here Val."She nodded she wasn’t going anywhere. He opened the door jumping out closing the door, gunshots echoed across the air she was suddenly hauled out of the car.Marco faced the gun toward Nicolo. "You promised me Nicolo. You promised to never see Vallea ever again if, you had 50 % of Italy.""Guess I changed my mind."The bullets flew across the air. Marco fell to the ground and Vallea screamed, everything Around her going b
Don’t mess with me brother! Nicolo locked the bedroom door as he exited Vallea’s room. Domienico looked questionably at him. "What the fuck? So she can’t go out now?" "This is for her own safety." "What the fuck!" Nicolo squares up to him. "I know what you’re doing Domienico." "I’m doing jack shit." "She is mine." "She is no ones Nicolo no ones." "She is mine and I’m keeping her the fuck away from you this time. I’m not making that mistake twice." "What the fuck? You can’t chose for her, it should be up to her." "If I left it up to her she wouldn’t choose either of us. So, I’m making that decision for her." "You can’t do this Nicolo." "I already have." "You think by locking her in her room will stop me? Then you are sadly mistake brother." Nicolo got closer to Domienico. "Don’t mess with me brother! May I remind you that you are still lucky
Nicolo Russo pt 2Vallea lay on the bed crying she had no idea where her baby girl was though she was no longer a baby, she was almost an adult and she feared some creepy old guy would take advantage of her if she was beautiful as she was when she was growing up she’d be breaking some hearts now. She’d missed her growing up, she was now sixteen and Vallea had every intention of escaping to find her and see Mia again. She had missed her tremendously over the last ten years and she’d regretted telling her to forget about her, but she had to so she could have a life without fear. A life where she didn’t have to run from the Mafia. But, she thought about her baby girl everyday wondering how she had grown up. If she was a good student, if she had friends and if she had a boyfriend all the things that she had missed out on. The door creaked the footsteps echoed in the room, the door creeped closing. "
Daniele De_LucaDaniele has joined Marco over sixteen years ago after he found him bleeding out after being shot by Nicolo Russo, that fucking bastard had take everything away from him including his sister Vallea Lupa and fed her head so full of bullshit almost shooting her own brother for their own fathers death. Yes he had shot him and killed him and yes he had had it coming. He was an asshole in more ways than one Luca had told Marco all he needed to know about his own father, who had became greedy with the love of his mother and how he and Gianni had set up a ridiculous plan so he could disappear and his father could take his place with ha ridiculous fake wedding and he was the product of the marriage. It was a contract between the three of them one she thought she couldn’t get out of the, with both men claiming her and having sex with her. Until Luca had found the floors in the contract and Alora
Those fucking bastards!!Daniele knocked Cora’s bedroom door, she’d been up there since she had found out who her father was. She’d cried and cried and hadn’t stopped, her heart sank and she couldn’t help but to wonder what her mother was going through right now especially with those fucking bastards. They’d be torturing her for sure. Her mind was foggy and she felt disintoriated. "Sweet heart, can I come in.""No. Go away!""I know your upset right now, but please talk to me. I’m here to help.""No one can help.""Please let me in sweetheart."The door unlocked and opened. He smiled waling in closing the door. She dropped to the bed and he walked over sitting beside her. "I know you don’t want to hear this, but I’m going to tell you anyway. Marco hasn’t stopped searching for your mother in the last fifteen years we just managed to find you first."
Regrets and DNA results Cora slowly opened her eyes and squinted at the sun seeping through the room. God her head hurt, she then realised she was not alone, who was with her in her. She would’ve regretted last night if she knew exactly what had happened, she was too far gone. She had regretted that one drink or was it two? She turned his muscular body lay next to hers, his hair fell over his face he looked more gorgeous asleep. What the hell was he doing there in her bed, and naked? She looked down, she was naked too, what the hell had hapepend? She couldn’t even remember leaving the club. The regrets of that night we’re slowly coming to light as he opend his eyes and smiled. "Good morning sweetheart." "Daniele." He smiled gliding the front of his hand down her fence lay motionless. "Are you okay sweetheart?" "What happened last night?" "You getting drunk last night is what happened." She
Sweet sixteenCora had been busy practicing shooting with Daniele, he’d thought her so much and she was really great full. Marco was still unsure of Daniele’s intentions towards his niece, but he had been greatful for him taking time to show her how to use a gun to keep her safe. The mafia life was not a safe one, far from it. If it wasn’t for Daniele, he’d be dead. They still had no idea where Vallea was and they were still searching for her, but they had an idea she was still alive and with the Russo brother’s. This worried them, a lot. He had hired Daniele to bring Cora to him and assassinate the two brothers, but it was getting harder to find them. He was sure they were in Italy, but where?Nicolo was pacing up and down. Domienico was growing impatient and angrier by the day. They looked their men. "She’ll be turning sixteen in a few days, we want her found.""Sirs."Leave no sto