William Papa の小説・ストーリー

Maybe he didn’t understand, or maybe the sickness affected his vision. “Papa, the man you’re pointing at is Luca Rossi,” I pointed out. “As in the Rossi capo that has sought tirelessly to overthrow you and bring everything you’ve worked hard to build to ruin. You’re entering him with warmth and tequila.” After my announcement, I expected Papa to frown, rain thunder on everyone, and order Marco to bundle the man to the basement and chop his fingers for daring to enter his home. I expected this sudden nightmare to end. But nothing changed, and Papa’s crooked smile stayed intact.

“Maybe we should discuss this matter privately, it shouldn’t be-“ Beta Mateo spoke up, immediately reaching for William where he stood. “No! I will rather discuss this here.” William barked out, raising his hand to shut every effort the Beta might make. Irritation was visible in my face as I watched a few of the pack members scrambled away, William had successfully instilled fear into the heart of the people he is supposedly leading. Such a man shouldn’t be allowed to lead “Do you think you can go against me? Your father?” He asked lowly, standing straight, pumping his chest out as he locked eyes with mine as though daring me to back out.

he said before pressing a kiss to my forehead. “Thank you, Papa. You look incredibly handsome,” I said before giving his cheek a kiss. He certainly did look handsome too. His tuxedo resembled a picture of a beautiful sunset when the colors were at their brightest. Papa had been very handsome as Elijah, but he was even more handsome like this because this was his true self. There was no denying that Papa was King. Even if he was not wearing his formal crown, it would still be obvious because his aura and presence screamed it. However, he never took it for granted. He was the King that we all needed and wanted. He was a leader that truly loved his people and took care of them no matter the cos

James said. He grinned at Gary's grim expression and then continued, "Riley's father ... that William Mackenzie is the most powerful god of war ever. So, how could someone like Evan De Kruk whose name I don't even remember be able to defeat Riley?"

He looked toward me as though he wanted to explain, but all he said was, "We will speak tonight." Then he turned and walked toward the waiting motorcar without hesitation. The engine started behind us, and a moment later, the sound faded beyond the gates. Luca stopped walking. He stood very still until the motorcar could no longer be heard, then threw himself into my arms. His tears soaked through the front of my dress. "Mom," he sobbed, "I don't want Papa anymore. Can it just be us?"

William sneered. Even though Papa William has blessed the relationship between his only son and Amelia, he still cannot justify William's mistake in secretly wanting to get married just to surprise Yoon's mother and himself. For Papa William, that really was an unreasonable excuse. However, he was forced to believe her because they got into a fight instead. "Papa should have given me advice, not criticism," protested William half annoyed.

"Hold on a moment!" Jewel turned around to find a tall, distinguished man standing by the entrance of his office. It was none other than Mr James himself, the CEO of the company. His gaze was filled with curiosity as he observed the unfolding scene. He approached Jewel with a warm smile. "I couldn't help but overhear the conversation," he said, his tone calm but firm. "Miss... Jewel, was it? I have a few moments to spare before my next appointment. Please come into my office. I would like to speak with you."

As Old Henry said, Alexander was William's childhood friend, and Henry himself was like William's grandfather when he was training in martial arts as a child, with Old Henry being his coach. Old Henry says, "Anyway, I have high orders for you, straight from the BOSS ." William's heart rate rose, and then he said, "What is the point of the orders?" " The BOSS, your father, has formally restored your hierarchical authority, and commands you to run the tasks here, in England." Upon hearing this, William opened his eyes to her wrestler, and could not utter a single word. The person that old Henry refers to as the BOSS, is William's father, and he is the leader of one of the largest gangs in Rus

papa says to William. “It’s okay Mr Salvestro, I would love to do that myself,” William says smiling. “Alright boy and you can call me uncle, you are family after all,” papa says patting him on the back. “But why did you not say anything sooner?” I say wondering why he is just speaking up now.