Victor couldn't stop pacing up and down his room. He told himself that Arianna's well-being was none of his business and she deserved whatever came her way for pissing Marcel off yet he couldn't help but care.No, he didn't care for Arianna, rather for Marcel who might lose his soul and turn out to be way worse than his father if he continued this way.Marcel was better than his father but it didn't erase the fact that he shared his bloodline that could easily turn him into a monster. And Arianna might be that final straw.If Marcel couldn't endure the girl's tantrums and had her killed, what's to say he wouldn't become a tyrant.Victor loved his cousin so much and that was one of the reasons he worked hard to be his consigliere when he had other careers - that was even crime-free - to choose from.Not everyone in the Luciano family was in the underworld - more like active. In fact, Marcel ran other legit businesses which were all but a façade to keep the law from looking into the sou
"Get her out of my sight this instant!" Marcel came roaring into the room minutes later."Oh," Victor was startled by his sudden presence, "You're done. Where should I bury her remains? Make a grave here or should I just toss her body into the sea for the shark to feed on or just dump her on the roadside for the authorities to find out and notify her family for a proper burial," Victor gave him options only for his cousin to give him a stupid look."What?" he couldn't understand why his cousin was giving him that look until his gaze roved over Marcel's body and discovered there was no blood on him."Oh," Victor groaned, "You strangled her for Christ's sake," He thought. Well, that didn't surprise him since Arianna pissed off Marcel so badly that he couldn't think straight through the anger and strangled her right away."Your neck would be the next thing I'll strangle if you don't get on that phone and inform the Red Giant to come to take her!" Marcel spoke through gritted teeth, his
Mimi paced up and down the hallway restlessly. She didn't know what to do especially after discovering that the man she hit was no other than her teacher.She had shamelessly come for lessons the day after and yesterday intending to apologize for her ill behavior that day but her teacher didn't even step out. And when she asked the men around, they said he was out.How could he be out when they had lessons? Who does that? Mimi didn't need a prophet to know that Victor - as she has come to know his name - was intentionally punishing her. He was bearing grudges against her.But then Mimi was hot-headed as well and planned not to talk to him or even initiate an apology - he deserved the punch - but she would be wasting Marcel's time and energy.Sooner or later, Marcel would require her services, and then what would she be able to present? As much as it hurt her pride, it seemed Victor was more skilled than her else Marcel wouldn't make him her teacher.So as much as she hated this, here
She was in big trouble, Mimi realized the minute Victor came off. The glorious look on his face with his eyes shut as he threw his head back made her core clench with need. God, she had to leave now to save her sanity.However, the moment she tried to find her way out was when he dropped his gaze back on her and the look in his eyes stopped her right dead.Victor knew her plans of escaping and the warning look in his eyes dared her not to. There was no need for words between them because she could understand that dark, predatory look in his eyes. He wanted her to watch. It was her punishment. And this was just the beginning. Mimi gulped and then leaned against the door as if trying to brace herself for the journey ahead. She should have left when she had the chance, Mimi realized too late. How was she going to survive this? When her core was already heating up like something was cooking there. Yeah, desire was cooking and the flames were beginning to emit. She watched Victor pi
Mimi did not say a word, staring at him through hooded eyes with her chest heaving. Her core was visually grasping for some sort of contact - his contact. Yet she wouldn't tell him that, her pride wouldn't let her go that far. Go to hell, her gaze seems to say. This is hell, baby, a beautiful hell, his eyes said to her in response. He was playing with her. Then Victor drops his hands on his lover's boobs, cupping each one of them in his hands and squeezed tight causing her to moan. The sound vibrated through Mimi, she bit her lips. It was too much. Since they were facing her, Mimi could see everything as clear as the day, the way those hands rubbed those breasts that she wished were on hers and her nipples tightened. "You could join us, you know," Victor suggested, like the devil he was. She could join them, Mimi caught those words. It would be a wild ride for sure. She has never had a threesome, only watched and right now, the idea was feasible. But then, that would be jumpi
"It's been two days already," Big Joe announced to Kenith who was kneeling in front of him. He knew the reason why he was summoned here today and it was because of Arianna. Nothing else. Perhaps if Kenith knew how taken Big Joe was with Arianna, he would have kept strict surveillance and never let her escape until the wedding was concluded.It was a good thing for Big Joe to like Arianna because it was a big boost to his plan. But then, it was also a huge problem if Big Joe loses his patience and kills him. It would be a loss of his plans and his life. Well, not that Kenith would stand still and watch Big Joe end him. Without the bastard knowing, Kenith had already conquered a third of his people and eliminated the others that were too loyal to him - Big Joe - enough to spill his plans.Big Joe didn't suspect a thing thanks to the fact he concealed it well. Kenith claimed they had tried to betray him and killed them in the process of trying to stop them. Big Joe believed him as us
Her back arched off the bed, a stifled moan on her lips as he used his tongue to stroke up and down her clit. Arianna's breathing deepened and she panted as he increased the pace of his tongue and just when she was close to coming, he stopped.Frustrated and angry couldn't describe how she felt when she couldn't get off and the culprit responsible for it lifted his head from between her legs, his lips kinked to the side.That devil, Marcel."You!" She glared at him just as Marcel hovered over her, covering and pressing down on her body with his.Marcel chuckled, "Thought you didn't want it but here you are, craving me," He smirked, beginning to kiss her neck.Arianna threw her head back, giving him more access to her neck as she sighed in contentment. Marcel would be the death of her. She was still enjoying the pleasure he was giving her when the door to the room was suddenly kicked open with a bang and the both of them broke apart at once.Arianna screamed at the shock of being disc
Mimi didn't make it to the party. Apparently, the girl's temper was worse than Arianna's, or perhaps, they were the same, just with different devices. While Arianna would wreck his room while angry, Mimi almost crushed his cousin's balls.A smile crossed Marcel's lips at the thought of Victor's balls being crushed. Someone finally did what he's wanted to do for years - beat some sense into his cousin. Marcel bet his aunt and Mimi would get along fine.A look around the house and it was hard to believe that this was his foyer. Victor had turned everything into a club starting from the neon lights to the uncountable women of different shapes and sizes to the music blasting from the speakers and the keys of alcohol being dragged into the hall by some of his men. The noise made Marcel's head throb and he rubbed the area with a wince. He had not gotten the chance to get a proper sleep since yesterday he saved Arianna from getting killed.At first, it had been cleaning up the mess he made
"Good morning love," Arianna woke up to Marcel peppering butterfly kisses on her jaw and nuzzled her neck, deeply inhaling her scent as if she was a drug that he was addicted to. Well, that was not entirely wrong. He was fucking addicted to her. "Morning," Arianna croaked, sleepy-eyed, and turned her back to him. They had done a lot of bonking last night and she was sore and tired as hell. Not that the move deterred him because she could feel his hands caressing her naked body beneath the sheet, stirring up a fire that should be extinguished already. Unfortunately, her body was a greedy bitch and a sucker for pain. One would have thought that after giving birth to three children, their sex life would have dwindled, but the reverse was the case. This was the reason they had to get away from the children and the base. Sex with Marcel was always loud, dirty, and rompy and they didn't want the children walking into something inappropriate. Moreover, just because they had children, did
Ten years later….. ___________"Mummy? Daddy?" Penelope walked into her parent's room only to realize that it was as dead as a graveyard. Her parents were nowhere to be seen and she went into a panic. Penelope was four years old and the third child to be born to Marcel and Arianna. It was obvious that the girl was conceived with love and named after Marcel's mother whom she bore a bit of resemblance as well. The young girl had Marcel's blonde hair and her late grandmother's blue eyes marking her different from her siblings who had the signature gray eyes of the Luciano family. With Penelope taking up the role of their last child - although that position was likely to change in the future - she was spoiled and treated like a princess and it was not surprising that she burst into tears when she was unable to find her parents. "Mummy," She climbed into the bed and began to cry at the top of her lungs knowing that somebody was going to find her anytime soon. Penelope was used to the a
For someone mad at Marcel for taking Aricel out for a visit in the middle of the night, she ended up spending more time there instead. By the time they decided to go home, it was already three o'clock in the morning and even their resilient daughter couldn't fight nature anymore and had fallen asleep. It happened that Adele ended up revealing the news of her pregnancy publicly instead and that sparked off a celebration. There was a lot of drinking and eating in between light conversations that by the time they were done, Arianna was a hundred percent sure that she was drunk. Marcel was the daddy of the year because he refused the alcohol knowing that he would have to drive a drunk wife and sleepy daughter instead, even though Luka was available to take up the role of a designated driver. ραпdα---nᴏνa| сom And yes, it had taken Marcel quite some time to get used to the fact that his best soldier and friend - he would not admit it - did not betray him, rather he stepped out of line i
He should have known. Marcel felt his phone ring earlier, but then, he had been so engulfed in the fun he was having with the children that he ignored it. Moreover, he had not expected Arianna home until the early hours of the morning, nor had it ever crossed his mind that she would ever come here. Even late at night, the children had a great burst of energy and didn't tire easily and who knew that the game would turn out to be more fun than he thought? Victor decided that they should play paintball and it was even stunning that he had the equipment in his booth as if he had seen this coming. Enlightening the kid on how to play the game was a bit taxing at first, but after about four trial games, they were good to go. The kids were smart and Marcel couldn't have been more proud of his daughter over the way she expertly dodged the Marker, paint-filled pellet. However, they were holding back on purpose because he, Elijah, and Victor were all expert shooters and this was supposed to
"I feel sick," Adele moaned over the toilet seat. "Shhh, it's okay," Arianna muttered, rubbing her back, "You're going to be fine and we are going to take you home right now." "No, I'll be -" She was about to protest when another wave of nausea hit her and she was retching into the toilet once more. Good thing no other person was coming in to use the restroom since this wasn't exactly a pretty sight. Adele was kneeling over the toilet while Arianna was behind her keeping her hair from getting in the way. The toilet cubicle was opened since it wasn't spacious enough for the both of them. "Mimi, could you stop staring at that strip and get the car ready? '' Arianna chided her with a glower. This was not a joke. Mimi in question was leaning against the sink and staring at the pregnancy strip as if it was a national treasure. While Adele had not denied the allegation of sleeping with her "husband" she was positive that she wasn't pregnant. It was too early nor did she have plans of
"Daddy! Daddy! carry me!" "Daddy! Me too!" "Daddy! Liam pinched me!" "Daddy! Look, I'm a dinosaur! Roar!!!"Such was the condition Marcel and Victor found Elijah in when they arrived at his place. The cousin had not come together, but somehow they met in the driveway and thus, came in at the same time only to see this disaster. "And I thought I had problems." Victor hinted at his son trying to wriggle out of his arms. "I second that," Marcel said, glancing down at his daughter Aricel who was trying to reach for her cousin Caleb, both of their hands touching but not exactly reaching. "No, Leo! Don't touch the vase!" Elijah was already reaching for the boy but the deed had already been done because the vase fell to the ground and shattered. At this point, Elijah stood helplessly staring at the twin who lifted his hand to his mouth and giggled shyly,"Daddy, sorry." "God, no," Elijah lifted his hand and rubbed his temple where he could feel a throbbing headache. He thought that h
Adele was so embarrassed by her breakdown that she didn't dare to look any of them in the eyes and she was extra grateful when the food arrived. Now, she had a reason to not look up, burying her face in her food instead. As if they understood her, Arianna and Mimi did not bother her and let her be. Perhaps, this was the reason she preferred their company rather than being completely alone - aside from the fact that both of them were the only people relatively close to the word "friends" in her life. They respected each other's boundaries - most times, she thinks - and didn't push their buttons. Also, Adele felt better, lighter, like this huge load in her chest had been taken off. Who knew talking was therapeutic? "So…." Mimi started up another conversation, which wasn't surprising. She must hate the silence or something. "What's Marcel's plans towards Aricel?" The question was obviously directed at Arianna. "What do you mean by that?" Arianna looked down, absent-mindedly rolling
Arianna, Mimi, and Adele finally decided on a simple restaurant that was just around the corner and didn't have to trek too far. Although the late-night air cleared their head just a little bit and in no time they were basking in the warmth the restaurant provided. Picking up the menu, they made their orders before relaxing for a conversation that wasn't going to end anytime soon. "So…" Mimi started, which honestly wasn't surprising. She was a natural at initiating conversations even with the most awkward company, "How is married life going for you?" The question was directed at Arianna and she blinked in surprise, pointing a hand to her chest, "You mean, me?" "Yes, you. Who else was I going to start with?" Mimi shrugged, looking between the both of them - she and Adele. Arianna said, "You practically know everything about me. I thought you were going to start with her, she's the most reclusive person in this group." Adele in question lifted the glass of water to her lips and to
The slap sent the man reeling as he saw stars in his vision. Unlike Mimi who had been taken aback by his action that reacted instinctively, Arianna's slap was well planned hence the reason she put a lot of her strength into it; she intended to hurt him "Who are you calling a bitch, your mother?!" She scolded him, stepping in line beside Mimi with her head lifted high. How dare that piece of shit lay a hand on her girlfriend? "Y-you!" The man raged, now holding the cheek where Arianna slapped him, "The both of you are dead!" He threatened her. "You have quite the confidence." Arianna scoffed, folding her arms across her chest. And oh, she finally saw why the man was confident because he did not come alone and about three of his minions stepped out confidently from the crowd. Just one night Arianna decided to be away from the stress of motherhood, and violence calls instead. At this point, those dancing on the floor abruptly halted their having sensed something violent was about to