Lorenzo Stories

Gabadhii badashey nolosha nin mafia ah . . Lorenzo: waan ku guursanaya gabar Kaif: WHAT!

While working underground to fix a water main, Brooklyn plumbers and brothers Mario, Lorenzo and Luigi are transported through a mysterious pipe to a magical new world. But when the siblings are separated, an epic adventure begins.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦... 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦.... . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. © muneyuki kaneshiro; blue lock. © yusuke nomura; blue lock. © All Rights Reserved

Androids turning sentient is pretty scary, but ya know what's scarier? Unemployment.

Amara Weasley has always been different from her family - red hair and freckles do not define her, and she feels the weight of secrets in every glance her parents exchange. At Hogwarts, she finds herself caught between worlds: bound to her brothers and sister, yet drawn into dangerous games that circle around Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, and the mysterious Lorenzo Berkshire. Whispers follow her - that she looks too much like someone else, that her blood runs with old shadows. Some say she cannot truly be a Weasley at all, that her place lies in a name long thought lost: Rosier. But darker still is the prophecy-like murmur echoing through the wizarding world, that the Dark Lord's fate may not rest in Harry Potter's hands alone... but in hers. Amara is not just the odd Weasley. She is the secret no one dares to name - and the girl who might save or doom them all. HARRY POTTER FANFICTION Draco malfoy story

Lorenzo Berkshire X Alsephina Black "Toujurs pur" The black family is many things and rich was one of them. There was only one rule and it was to keep the bloodline pure. That means no half bloods, squibs, or muggle borns were allowed in the family. "What's it like being part of one of the most noble bloodlines?" Honestly I get sick of all these questions, It's none of your business. Everything is not as it seems. Just because we look the perfect on the outside doesn't mean we are. I never met my father Regulus Black but I've heard great stories of him from my mother Althea Nott (This book wont be filled with smut but a lot of angst, fluff and it will follow the same storyline in the movies and books)

Nota di rivisitazione Il testo è un adattamento sci-fi moderno della novella *Elisabetta da Messina* (*Decameron*, IV, 5) basato su Elisabetta da Singapore. --- Benvenuti alla lettura di *Elisabetta da Singapore*. La celebre tragedia boccacciana si sposta dalle botteghe trecentesche ai freddi grattacieli di una multinazionale aerospaziale, dove tre fratelli spietati controllano ogni dettaglio e l'onore familiare coincide con il bilancio aziendale. Quando la sorella Elisabetta, responsabile della contabilità, si innamora di Lorenzo, un umile tecnico di manutenzione, il loro amore clandestino sfida le rigide gerarchie e la sorveglianza digitale dell'azienda. Tra omicidi insabbiati nei dati di sistema, biosfere idroponiche e prove criptate, questa rivisitazione trasforma l'antico mito del vaso di basilico in una cupa storia di resistenza e vendetta contro l'avidità del potere moderno. Buona lettura.

ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʀᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ'ꜱ ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ꜱʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ'ꜱ ʀᴜʟᴇ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʙᴏʏꜱ 𝕿𝖜𝖔 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖑𝖞 𝖔𝖕𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊. ʙᴜᴛ ᴀꜱ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜᴀꜱ ɪᴛ. 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖎𝖗 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖘 𝖒𝖎𝖝 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖈𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ..ᴡᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ. ‧˚₊‧ ┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈ ‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊‧ ┈┈┈ ⟡ ┈┈┈ ‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊‧ ┈┈┈ ⟡ "𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵 𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓪𝓫𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓮𝓼." - 𝓐𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓽𝓵𝓮 ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ Best Rankings #15 in Ravenclaw #10 in TheodoreNott ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅

Quotes from all the characters I don't own anything

All credits to JKR I just own my character

"A Shadowhunter complimenting a warlock?", he found himself saying, sounding nowhere as bitter as the phrase appeared to when it popped up in his mind. The blond didn't seem startled by his questioning, something Rey was both surprised and worried about. [Lorenzo Rey x Andrew Underhill]

theodore nott x fem oc

He stepped back, eyes glued to my arm. "What a magnificent sight," he grabbed my jaw gently and moved my head back straight. His boney grey fingers whipped the tears trapped on my eyelashes. "Oh, don't be upset, my dear girl. You and your power will be of excellent use to us." Stepping back once more, he now turned to my father. I glanced down at my arm to see the dark skull and snake laid across my arm. It was official now. I was one of them. "Speaking of," I looked back up before anymore signs of weakness showed. "We need to mention the boy and her." My father stood up straight and glanced at me before falling back on the dark lord. "My lord, i feel as though we should wait. At least until she's enrolled and has her letter." Voldemort tapped his wand in his hand, pacing back and forth between my father and I. "mm. Well, I suppose. that way it will be fresh in our little Legies mind. Very well. However as soon as that letter comes, she must be told straight away." He stalked towards my father and raised his wand slightly, "Do not think I won't know if you fail to mention it, Severus. You know I see all."

Olivia Clarke didn't expect to be sorted into Slytherin. She didn't expect to end up in the boys' dormitory either. And she certainly didn't expect Draco Malfoy to notice her - not the way he does. Not quietly. Not constantly. Not like he's been paying attention since the very first night and has no intention of stopping. She tells herself it means nothing. She is not a convincing liar. Characters (apart from OCs) all belong to JK Rowling!

Idk

Es lo primero que escribo y no tengo ni idea de que escribir, sigo pensando en mi ex novio (Lorenzo) y me presento: Me llamo Amalia y si, los nombres son inventados. Así que tal como en el diario que perdí escribiré a veces pensando que le escribo a Lorenzo y otras sólo escribiéndole a quien sea que lea esto y se identifique y me sienta en mis palabras... La última vez que estuvimos juntos algo en mi decía que sería el final de nosotros; ahora sólo me quedan recuerdos y ese día tan lindo ahora es el dolor de mi corazón, no hay día en que no te piense y semana en que no recuerde ese día donde yo pensaba que todo estaría bien, que tonta, que ingenua. Quiero plasmar esto aquí donde quiero pensar, nadie me conoce. No sé si recuerdes pero era mi cumpleaños, yo estaba feliz de verte, llegué muy temprano y tu no llegabas, la mitad de la cita fue pésima, pero el resto fue tan diferente, me di cuenta que jamás encontraría a alguien como tu, por más que me esforzara... Te anclaste tanto en mi corazón, tanto que ahora sigo escribiéndote cartas y poemas, algunos enojada y otros como si aún siguiera nuestra historia de amor; pero no engaño a nadie, ya estás con alguien más y a mi me cuesta ser feliz otra vez. Y es que si contara toda la historia todos se enamorarían de ti, así como lo estoy yo pero al final terminarían destrozados y desilusionados.

"You know i don't deserve to be loved.." I said as I stared into her beautiful brown eyes". " everyone deserves to be loved , no matter what they have done in this life or the other , everyone deserves love " she said with calm laced in her lovely voice. " why would you want to love a devil like me ? , im the king of this devilish world " I said as I drop my head thinking she will leave. " because you showed me your more than the devil you think you are " she said as she held my face with her small hands and kissed me like there's no tomorrow. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Lorenzo Marino , king of the underworld , devil to those who betray or go against him . the devil in disguise people say or rather the devil himself . his hatred to the world . He then meets a girl , an innocent girl who's willing to show herself in return he shows himself. Malia de rossi , an innocent girl trapped in a world with an abusive father and no love from her siblings but always seems to think on the bright side . her hatred to her life turns around as she meets the devil , king of the underworld . her love as she tries to show him the brighter side of things and also learns new things herself .

"I never stopped you from anything, I never forced you to stay at home with me, I always respected you in everything Charles now you tell me, why did you cheated on me? Those devils of your blue eyes would have melted me and I would have also forgiven you for cheated if it had been with others, if it had been a one night adventure but no, you have cheated on me with her. " READ BELOW Everything I wrote is pure fantasy, it isn't known what the reason for the real relationship breakdown between the two is and it has not been confirmed that Charles has cheated on Giada with Charlotte. I don't hate Charlotte, I could never. I just wanted to give Charles and Giada one last tribute as a couple.

Uma joia vermelha é ardente como um amor adolescente. Catarina Pace recebe uma bolsa de estudos em uma das escolas mais prestigiadas da Itália. Festas luxuosas e mistérios a esperam sem que ela desconfie que logo adentrará em um universo que a transformará irreversivelmente para sempre.