All Chapters of Diabla: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

After Valentino left me at my room I did a little exploring and found that I had my very own and very large bathroom.Quickly and carefully stripping out of my barely there clothes I jump in the shower letting the hot water run over my body relaxing my sore muscles and racing mind. I can't remember the last time I was able to take a hot shower and wash my hair oh and get this condition it, fuck I think I was like 8 maybe 9 when I stole some from my aunt. When she found out she was absolutely pissed and broke my arm in two places but it was soo fucking worth it.Feeling the once hot water start to cool down I turn of the faucet and step out wrapping a soft black towel around my body and a equally as soft but slightly smaller towel around my hair.Stepping back into my room I open the other door of to the left hand side of the bathroom door and find a massive walk in closet full of clothes, shoes and other accessories a girl might need. Skimming through the clothes I settle on a pair of

I’m what many have called a lackie, nothing but a yes boss.What many don’t know is that the boss man and my father where best friends back in the good ol days before they came to America from Italy.My father met my mama two days after they arrived here twenty years ago. Now at the age of twenty my father returned to Italy, leaving me here under the care of Ales.Alessiano is my padrino or godfather and has always allowed me among his ranks.If it wasn’t for Vale sitting at his right side, the position would have been mine. Do I want the position? Yes and no.I do because I know it’s one I could thrive in, but I don’t because I’m content with being invisible.Like now, I’m the ghost in the walls, listening in to the deep dark secrets that surrounded Ales and the future Dona.“What crawls up ass” Gregorio asks Franco as he pours himself a drink and downs it in one gulp before pouring another.“Nothing yet, the spoiled brat requires another comforter for her royal bed chambers” “Did

As I'm listening to everything that Ales is saying It does make sense.I have proven myself to be more than able to lead and after what I've seen of Demitria she will be a strong Dona. She will lead this family with both strengths greatness, she’s stubborn and smart mouthed and that I can use to my advantage if need be.The more I think about it the more I start to realize that this family should be lead by a man, though, not by some weak fragile woman who doesn't know how to keep her emotions in check.A woman’s place is to stand behind us as a support not at our sides like an equal. This world is a man's world and I will see to it that she learns her place. I'm going to break her. I'm going to use her emotions against her, I can play nice over the next 3 months. Will I need to actually play nice no, but what she and Alessiano don’t know won’t hurt.I'm going to take this opportunity to get to know her, to be with her, to show her I can ‘love’ her. Then as soon as that ring is

"Where were you" she asks getting off the counter after pushing me away and walking a little ways away from me."Out" I say placing the spoon in the sink. "How about we take this and your dads stash of mint chip cookies and go to the theater room and watch a move, and start this whole getting know each other thing going fiancée of mine" she cocks an eyebrow at my suggestion and turns around. "Let's go then" she says as she walks away.This plan is going to go just perfect, she's to fucking easy, all I have to do is keep the nice guy act up.Walking into the theater room I see Franco and Kevin sprawled out watching some action movie.Demitria flops down on the long gray couch next to Franco and steals a hand full of popcorn then lays her head down on his lap. Franco looks down at her and says "Just because your the future Dona doesn't mean you can just steal my popcorn" Demitria laughs and reaches over him trying to steal more popcorn only he holds it out of her reach."That's not f

Gun shot and bullets fly around the wear house, pinging off aluminum siding and steel beams as who ever the fuck has the balls to come after us fire off round after round with out a set target.“Every one file in to formation” I say while moving so my back is against some kid runners who looks like he’s about to piss himself.We move as a unit in a circle as we take slow steps firing at who ever we do t recognize as one of ours.Like always Vic ghost around the room appearing in one place before disappearing only to reappear in another. He’s like a fucking enigma.He slices throats and shoots people in the back of the head, never once being heard and seen.Vic’s one of those men who grew up in this shit along side Vale, Geo and a few others. They practically came out of the womb with a gun in hand and already gained in hand to hand combat before even learning to crawl.Vic how ever is on a whole different level of fucking crazy.He’s the secret weapon when we go on missions, the sni