Novelas de Naughty

“Laura!” Alex screamed her name in fear, but the cops who accompanied him didn't think twice to send bullets into Dexter's skin. He finally caught up to her “no please, Laura, please stay with me.“ He begged, “someone please call an ambulance.“ He took off her shirt and placed it on her back, he put pressure on the gunshot wounds to stop the bleeding. “Alex I'm tired, I want to go to sleep.“ She muttered in a faint voice. “No don't sleep, keep your fucking eyes open Laura, if you die I'll never forgive you.“ He threatened. “I love you, Alexander Quinn, I love you so much,” she coughed out blood, her bloody hands holding his cheek. “Take care of Kimberly, tell her I said I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise, I'm leaving her.“ She cried. “Shut up Laura, shut up please,” Alex begged tears streaming down his cheeks. Laura's hand fell from his cheek leaving it cold and stained with her blood, her eyes voluntarily shut themselves. “No, baby please,” he hugged her body and c

“Did you get it?“ Alex asked the police detective who came with a tracking expert. He learned his lesson after Mason kidnapped Laura, he was prepared for this although he didn't know Dexter would be the one who would try to take his woman. “Got it,” replied the detective. Meanwhile, Laura woke up and was surprised to find herself in a different room and not the hotel room, the last thing she remembered was she was at the poolside looking for coco when a hand out of nowhere drugged her. Dexter came in carrying a tray of food in his hands, he has this creepy smile on his face. “What is happening, Dexter? Where is everyone?“ She asked. “It's just you and me my love, there's no one to come in between us.“ He muttered looking her in the eyes. Laura got scared. “What do you mean? I thought we were going back home.“ Laura could feel the change in attitude emanating from him. “We are at home baby girl, I finally have you all to myself, I can stop pretending and move on wit

…..Flashback continues… When her mother started showing her kindness, Dexter could tell that she was only pretending. He watched from afar how she would smile whenever her mother showed her fake love. There was a time he wanted to take her away but he was scared of the fact that Alex would find out his motive. Sandra and Laura went to the mall to shop, Dexter stood and watch her when Alex tried flirting with her and she acted like he was not existing. Dexter secretly smiled, and the feelings he had her for grew stronger.Laura hurry up, we don't have all day." She heard her mom yell from downstairs, giving herself one final look in the mirror, she hurriedly went down to meet her mother. Her beautiful yellow flower gown swayed from side to side. "Sorry, mom, I didn't mean to waste time." her mom just smiled and stared at her lovingly. "let's go?" she asked her and she nodded in response. Sandra was not at home, she had gone to a party last night and hadn't returned home. T

Time flies when you are having fun, it was time for them to go back home. Laura had fun here, but she couldn't wait to go back home. “I will be back, make sure everything is set and we'll leave right away.“ Alex said to Laura, he had a little work to do before they leave. He kissed Laura hard before he left. Laura packed their bags, and she made sure everything was set for them to leave. Kimberly was happy to go back home, she wanted to go back to her room, on her bed. “Mommy I think I lost my coco,” Kimberly said, coco is her toy. “Let's look for it,” together they searched her room, they looked under her bed, and in her cupboard but coco was nowhere to be found. “Check in your grandpa's room and I'll search in the lobby. The both of them went in search of the doll, Laura looked everywhere but coco was not in the lobby. She went to the pool but it wasn't there, she huffed out air. It was almost getting dark and almost everyone was either in their room or at the restau

“All I want is a reaction from you Alex, you can't be fine. Give me something, scream, shout, just do something.“ She sobbed. “You want a reaction?“ He asked, “here it is, I wish I didn't kill Mason, his death was way too simple for him, I wish I could resurrect him and kill him again and again and again until I am satisfied.“ He screamed at her face “but one thing is for sure, I am not mad at you, I am not angry.“ He hugged again and this time she didn't push him away, she held him instead “But I am pregnant,” she whispered. “It could be mine and even if it is his, we will raise it together. It didn't ask for such a life.“ He kissed her hair. “Why are you so kind?“ She asked out of the blue. “It's only for you, you know I am not this kind when it comes to the world.“ he tried to make her laugh and it worked. “You should rest Laura, I need a bottle or two of beers.“ He muttered. She lay on the bed and he covered her with the duvet. The moment he walked out of the room h

Alice suddenly stood up and went to their table. “I want my daughter!“ She declared. Alex had had enough of her stupidity so he decided to talk, “I'm tired of hearing your voice, Alice get your filthy self out of this place. You know me and you know what I am capable of, I don't want to hurt you.“ He said in a dangerous voice that sent shivers down her spine. “You can't send me away Alex, I know you love me and I love you too. Let's forget about the past, I know you are doing this because of that slut but she isn't important.“ She held his face with her hands. Alex held her hand and dragged her outside, the crowd followed them, and they couldn't miss the drama. Alex pulled her all the way to the pool and pushed her in. He went down to her level and said, “You needed that to cool off, it seems like the good deed Laura did for you in the morning wasn't enough. Take my advice and go back to where you came from, stay away from me and my family. You know what I can do Alice, d

**Takara’s POV** Vito would not hinder my plans to get rid of Zoya. I reached up to the headboard and grabbed my phone. I dialed one of my father’s men. I needed my people’s help if I was going to eliminate her. “こんにちは、兄さん。ヴィトの人生に女性がいて、彼女が私の計画を妨げている。今日中にこの女性を連れて行ってもらうために、アメリカの連絡先に連絡してほしい。そうすれば、なぜここにいるのか説明を進めたい。” (Hello, brother. There’s a woman in Vito’s life, and she is hindering my plans. I need you to contact our people here in the US and have her taken care of today, so I can proceed with why I’m really here.) His reply came quickly, I was told to sit back and relax while I waited for news of her death. But sitting still had never been my style. With Vito hovering around her, killing Zoya would be painfully slow. I needed him gone. I dressed carefully for the part sharp black suit, heels that clicked on he floor, and a subtle spritz of my signature jasmine perfume, not too much but enough. I slipped out and drove to the spa, the location I’d discreetly memorized earlier whe

Zoya's POV Vito pulled up smoothly to the curb of the spa and dropped us off. “Give me one hour to wrap everything up,” he said. “I’ll join you girls shortly.”“Uncle Vito, are you going to paint your nails?” Emilia asked, her voice bright with mischief.“If you want me to, then I will,” Vito replied, a warm smile crinkling the corners of his eyes.I noticed him lift his hand slightly toward her, as though he wanted to touch her, before he thought better of it and placed it back on the steering wheel. “Will we paint every finger a different color?” Emilia asked again, bouncing lightly on her toes.“Yes, Emilia, every finger a different color,” Vito answered, his smile deepening.“I’ll call you when I arrive,” he said. I nodded, my heart giving a small flutter.He was about to drive away when I leaned through the open window and kissed him softly. His lips were warm, and the light brush of his stubble tickled my skin. Emilia’s delighted giggles floated beside me like tiny bubbles.“S

**Vito's POV**After Takara left, I returned to work. Two exquisite pieces of jewelry had caught my attention for the upcoming auction, and they’d consumed my focus ever since.The blood diamond ruby necklace and the pigeon blood ruby necklace.I wanted to win them for Zoya. She had been through so much shit these past few days, most of it because of me, and I needed to make it up to her.I finally shut my laptop around three in the morning, the soft click echoing in the quiet room, and headed to the bedroom. The bed was empty, the sheets still neatly made. At three in the morning… where could she be?I checked the bathroom first but it was dark and silent. She wasn’t there. I moved to the balcony.The night air was crisp and chilly. I found her curled up on the hanging basket swing I’d bought after overhearing her excitedly mention it to Vittoria during her last visit.“What are you doing out here in the cold?” I murmured, my voice low and rough with fatigue. I scooped her up effort

**Takara's POV**"Why don't we call a truce, Zoya?" I asked suddenly, my voice cutting through the quiet dinner table.Zoya lifted her head, her fork hovering just inches from her lips. "What are you talking about?" she asked, suspicion sharpening her tone.I fought the urge to roll my eyes and call her a dumb American girl. Instead, I kept my expression soft and kind. If I wanted to trap her, I would have to play the part convincingly, gentle, reasonable, changed."You know... a truce," I said with a warm smile. "So we can coexist peacefully in this house. Me as Vito's wife, and you as his girlfriend."Zoya glanced first at her daughter, the little girl staring back at her mother with wide, curious eyes. I knew she would accept. It was such a predictable American woman move, always putting the child first. Thinking it's a way to teach them good values."I don't need your truce," Zoya replied evenly. "You're the one who has a problem with me. I have nothing against you. So why don't

**Takara's POV**I am not a woman who returns for sentiment. Love is a weakness I shed years ago in the smoke-filled rooms of my father's Yokohama compound where incense and gun oil mixed in the air, where daughters were bartered like fine blades and silence was the only currency that kept you safe.No. I came back to the Castellano estate for one reason only: power.The kind that could bend empires. The kind that would let me rise above the petty hierarchies of both the Italian mafia and the Yakuza, forging something new.Something mine. Vito Castellano was the key. Our legal marriage was the lock.The morning after my little heart-to-heart with the American mistress, I woke before dawn. I dressed carefully, a deep crimson blouse that hugged my figure like a second skin, paired with a tailored black skirt that whispered against my legs with every step. Power dressing, as the Westerners called it. In my world, appearance was the first weapon and I never went into battle unarmed.I h

Takara's POV I watched them from the shadows of the upstairs hallway, my fingers tracing the rim of a crystal wine glass. The master balcony glowed softly under the evening lights, and there they were, Vito and his little American doll, wrapped in each other like pathetic teenagers. Zoya’s head rested against his chest, her arms clinging to him as if he might vanish. How quaint. How utterly disposable.My name is Takara Castellano, though the world once knew me as Takara Nakamura before this sham of a marriage. And I do not lose what belongs to me.It had been four days since I arrived at the Castellano mansion, and already the air tasted sweeter with tension. Vito thought he could placate me with a guestroom and cold civility. He believed his wounds made him vulnerable, but they only made him predictable. Zoya, on the other hand… she was the true entertainment. I could see the cracks forming in her composure every time our eyes met across the dining table. The way her shoulders

FOURTEEN YEARS LATER Catrina lay on the bed, her eyes facing the ceiling. It has been fourteen years since the war, her life has been going great. Epie is in her final year in the university, Catrina finished school years ago and now "mom" the voice of her handsome son who left looks just like his father but has her eyes, distracted her from her train of thoughts.She stretched her hand for him to hold "where is your dad Knight?" The fourteen years old boy shrug his shoulders, he lay next to his mother "dad is still trying to make the pancakes you asked him to make, I fear he would burn the house down." Catrina laughed, she massage her stomach, her little baby pump."Come let's go see what he is doing, I want to eat pancakes not coal." Knight laugh."Aunty Catt Good morning." Catrina hug the little wolf Hilbert, he has just three years left before his transition. "How are you Hilbert? Where are you siblings Selene and Lincoln?" Emirate had twins five years ago. "They are p

After the god left, Norman who was cursed with a hunchback, went back to his forest to find a cure for his back. But sadly there is no cure, only Fenrir can uplift the curse."It is over." Aurora breathe out those three words, her heart bouncing with joy."Saphira can I see you?" Terrick said going out of the room so the witch will follow him."What is it?" She asked him standing in front of him."Did he tell you the spells and rituals to follow to open the gates?" The first time the devil has escaped, Fenrir had locked him up and had told Saphira's parents the spell to open the gates and the couple decided to pass on to their children.Saphira shook his head "he said, telling my parents centuries ago was a mistake, that in as much as he loves the fight, I loves his space in hades and doesn't want a crowd." Terrick nod and gave out a sigh of relief. They went back to the room, Terrick couldn't keep his hands to himself, he has missed his mate. He hugged her, burying his face at

Fenrir stood looking at the devil who had a look of disbelief on his face "hi old friend." Dominic school his expression and a mocking smile appear on his lips. "Say, you finally had the guts to show up, I thought you will be hiding like chicken." A chuckle escape Fenrir's lip , he said "I wasn't the one who was casted to the pit of hell to join Lucifer and never returned, someone who who relies on the black witches to leave hell." He mocked, Dominic's eyes change, anger dancing in them. Fenrir is the only one who can get under his skin. Fireballs appear in his hands and shoot them, Fenrir dodge them like it was nothing. "Is that all you've got? Such a waste, I thought you will give me something more or strong. But it looks like Lucifer didn't teach you anything, stingy much." He chuckled The anger in the devil only increased because of Fenrir's taunting. The devil send more fireballs, not stopping, he conjured a swords which with fire blazing on it. Fenrir summon his wolf, hi

Fenrir smiled at the old man who stepped inside the room. "lord Fenrir." He bow his head as a signed of respect."Rise Norman, what took you so long to pass the information?" He asked. The old man lower his head, his white beared almost touching the floor."I was waiting for the right time." The smile on Fenrir's face didn't falter"So your right time was after majority of my creatures and vampires were sent to hades?" His voice gentle but the gentleness in his voice send a shiver down the old man's spine."For that you are going to be punished." He flip his fingers and the old man's back bend, like someone who has a hunchback "next time you won't wait for your own time but mine." The smile finally drop and a serious expression marred his face. "My lord I am sorry, I promise it won't happen again." The old man begged hoping the god will reverse his curse. "Beg me again and your face will touch the floor." He threatened and smile appear back on his face. He looked like someone who ha

"You should stay close." Fenrir said and Catrina didn't understand."How long will it take for us to walk back to the supernatural realm since there is no portal to take us back." Fenrir chuckled looking at the human."I am a god little one." Terrick wished his uncle and father farewell. Fenrir held Catrina's hand alongside Terrick's and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared. Aurora bend to pat the head of the little pup who felt and injured himself and was crying asking for his mommy who sadly died in the war. Suddenly there was a pop sound and when she raised her head, she was welcomed by her son, his mate and god."greetings lord Fenrir." She bow her head show her respect. "Rise my child." Everyone who noticed him now, some bow because they know who he is and others bow because people around them were bowing and the man's presence alone demands respect."Catrina!" Catrina heard the familiar voice and she turned to see Epie running to her, she crouch in time to catch the l

Catrina took in deep breathes to calm her heart which is pumping hard in her chest. "I don't know,maybe she felt pity? But I don't think that is it. There are people who have gone through worst but she didn't choose them."Fenrir was shocked when he heard her voice, it was calmer than he thought it would be even though her heart is beating fast and loud."When I died, I met her in a white room and she said something about my time here, well there on earth wasn't over, my purpose of living. She wanted to give Terrick a second chance and she chose me." The god nod."How did you die?" With a sad look on her face, she explained everything so him, her eyes for the first time meeting his. Eyes were gold, his hair dirty blonde which was disheveled, he had a scar on his lips from top to bottom. He has a dangerous aura that surrounds him. . Realizing that she has been staring for long, Catrina turn to look at the forest in front of her which was filled with trees."That is cruel and to think