Novels by Naughty Quills

SIMONES POV.MY eyes fluttered open, and the first thing that came to me was Giovanni's beautiful eyes staring down at me. I fought hard to hold my smile in, but my joy knew no bounds. I felt butterflies in my tummy. I swallowed hard, a smile settling on my lips.I couldn't help it. Why was he so good to me? He had been very supportive these days; he had saved my life twice in a row, pampered me, showered me with love and attention; he had been the best so far. How on earth am I to miss that! He had been one of the best gifts and support the moon goddess had given off to me in a while.“Why are you smiling? You have this funny look in your eyes, you know; they keep twitching,” he teased. His voice was soft, and he gently used his fingers to poke gently at my nose.I didn't want to leave this moment; I really want things to remain like this forever, just the both of us, nothing else, no puns intended; this was all I wanted. A happy and fulfilled life with him, so why on earth are thing

TREVORS POV.“Get your fucking hands off me!” My screams wouldn't stop, and I felt more pain, thinking about my hot ass. I'm dragged away, giovanni! That bastard! He watched as he dragged me out of the pack. He seems to have waited for a day like this, and it was pissing me off the most.“Your highness,” a familiar voice called out behind me; it was my Beta. He stood between the guards and me, blocking them as they moved away from me.“I'll take it from here,” he ordered before walking me over to the corner, but it still doesn't seem like he was pleased to have watched all that happened.“I had looked for you only to see you driving past me; I couldn't stop you, so I had to take a cab and then a taxi, but the. I realized you were headed down here, so I followed behind. He explained. I nodded before leaning back into the chair. I ran my hands to my hair before laughing out loud. I wasn't certain how I was expected to handle the entire thing.“Where are we going?” I asked as soon as he

TREVORS POVThe door to the council hall pushed open hastily as my beta made his way hastily into the hall.“How dare you storm in without prior notice?” Elder james asked, and I rolled my eyes, knowing they were heavy on respect if they most likely would drag out the entire thing till it was out of control.“This is the council of elders zone is one of the most sacred places in a pack, and you dare make your way in without announcing,” elder Thomas asked, backing up his friend. I rolled my eyes once more before coughing aloud.I knew I needed to say something or they would all take turns at hurling insults at him.“He is my beta, isn't he? And I had sent him to an emergency job; I asked him to report to me, notwithstanding that now the reports must have come through." I lied; I could see frowns that had spread across their faces, but I had no interest in keeping up with anything they had to say.My beta made his way closer to me, leaned forward, and whispered into my ears,I rose to

TREVORS POV..“Sir, the bar would be closed in ten minutes, and I don't think you should be taking more wine; should we call a cab for you? The car would be kept safe till tomorrow,” he added.“An hour, keep it open for an hour more; I'll pay extra, and yes, serve me more wine, then leave; I'd like my privacy." I responded and belched in the process,The waiter nodded and saved me a new bottle of Scotch. He bowed and made his way back to his station. A smile settled on my lips, seeing how no one was around to bother me at the moment. I dropped off the butt of the cigarette into the ashtray before lighting up another one.A sigh eased through my lips as I gulped some contents of the glass cup.I wasn't prepared to return home; it was only going to put me in a more difficult situation, and so far I had no intentions of having myself wrapped up in bothersome issues.I relaxed back into the couch, letting all the pain go down my spine. I wasn't up for more pain in the process. Going back h

GIOVANNI'S POVSeeing her fast asleep made me feel like the happiest man alive. My heart was filled with joy to the brim. It was almost unbelievable that I had a woman like simone beneath my nose all along, and I had almost lost her due to my anger and jealousy.We've been doing good so far, both of us, working on our relationship to make things better, but poor simone; she is never given a break; it was always one trouble after another.I tucked in the fallen strands of her hair behind her ear; my gaze lingered on her lips a little while my fingers trailed around her nose.She mumbled in her sleep, scrunching up her nose before finally turning her back away from me. She looked really cute and beautiful, in a way that made me obsessed with her, but thinking of what those men had done made my skin crawl with goosebumps as my anger skyrocketed with every passing second. I didn't want anything like that happening; all I wanted was a little bit of rest. I saw how overwhelmed she was, and

SIMONES POV“Where am I going?” I asked, parting my lips slowly while Camellia held me by the side. How did I wake up while we took slow steps until I finally sank into a chair?We were no longer around the burial grounds or the greenhouse. I felt a splitting headache attack me.I kept, drawing on my breath. I didn't dare push open my eyes, scared that the pain might become unbearable for me. I wanted to flinch a bit.“Where am I? Where did you bring me?” I used it again, and she reached closer towards me.“I'll get to Giovanni for you,” she responded before standing on her feet. I tried to reach towards her, but I couldn't. I felt every muscle in my body numb. I felt myself get yanked into darkness as I pushed my eyes closed, shutting me out of my consciousness.I felt a sickening motion out of my belly as I opened my eyes. I immediately needed to come over. I groaned from pain and frustration. I raised my head only to be struck by a terrible migraine. My lips quivered as I tried push

.LUCAS POV.Call me a bastard, a sadist, but all I wanted was for Isabella to beg, to squirm, to want more of me.There was fire between us, tension, and it was bursting, and now I had both of her heads in place with my palms; my thrust increased as I fucked her throat hard, her eyes rolling in their sockets. Fuck. Fuck fuck. Her mouth was rough, the little friction slapping against my cock , her saliva rubbing like a lubricant.but I'd be damned if I stopped now; I needed to come; I needed a release.“Yes, more…suck it harder.” I retorted Partly whimpering as I spoke.“Fuck…jesus…more…holy fuck.” I prompted her as she bobbed her head faster. Harder. Listening to my commands as her tongue lapped carelessly against it.“Suck harder. Cup my balls… Suck my cock, this fucking cock, my nasty wife.” I moaned. Grunting aggressively, fuck, I had never been more controlling than I was at the moment And she responded to each of my fucking commands. For the first time, Isabella was visibl

.LUCA'S POV.The bitch was Satan's bride.A conniving, manipulative, bitter creature.I hated her, not in a teasing-her kind of way, not in a punishing-her kind of way... hell, not even in the murdering-her kind of way.I wanted my name. Carved with burning iron into every inch of her skin, I wanted her to know who she belonged to, succumb to me; I'd give anything to make her mine and then make her suffer.She pushed open the doors, her hair soaked wet, water dripped from her hair, down to her feet. I followed the trail, the towel hugging tightly against her body, her tits visibly poking at the tiny fabric wrapped around her body.Her lips…My eyes trailed back to her lips, and my dick jumped at the recollection of how firmly they held against Antonio's cock when he was about to spill his cum.Not that I enjoyed thinking of man dick, but at that moment, the tip of Antonio's fat cock resting against her lips turned me the fuck on more than anything had in about six years…“Hoping I'll

.LUCA'S POV Matteo and I bonded,Weird, right? only that it wasn't. This younger version of an irritating, vicious, lying lady was way lovely than I predicted him to be. He was unique in a kind of way that pulled me in, lively. I fear I had many similarities to him; he reminded me of Myself and Adrian.I paused, not wanting to think of it, not now. not yet But I knew he was lonely. And surprisingly, I tried as much as I could to fill in that vast space of his heart, in contrast to whatever it was that I usually would have done. Partially, I brought him along because I wanted him to meet his sister; he missed her terribly, although he despised her. Thinking she turned out to be just like their father.I wasn't the type to meddle in sibling affairs, but Matteo was becoming my undoing. God, I understood why he was Isabella's weakness; I'll be damned if I let anyone lay a finger on her brother… or maybe in this case, he was mine in some twisted way, but he was a friend to me, a brother

.ISABELLA'S POV.Matteo's words drummed against my ears, but those weren't the nerve-wracking feelings that got to me.It was none other than the mischievous glint present in Luca's gaze, his something gaze, devilish smirk, and wide grin; his eyebrows danced, enjoying the misery he had put me through. “Please, sit in place and lock your belts in, as we will soon brace for impact.” A blaring voice from The speakers echoed loudly.Matteo sat in the chair right next to Lucas, and I watched Luca tuck in his belt. If I had not known better, I would have actually believed Luca cared, that he had a single shred of humanity left in him... except he didn't; he wasn't human; he had no heart.The following things had happened in haze: my anger piling up, sparked with jealousy; I was groaning, fuming as Luca had ordered his guard around while Mateo played fond brother to him. “You can board the ride behind us. Matteo and I have some, well, bonding to do.” Luca ordered curtly, holding out the d

.ISABELLA'S POV.“baby!” I screamed, rushing towards his sides, I bent on my knees cradling his cheeks into my palms, inspecting every inch of his skin with my eyes, hoping for a bit that at least he gets what I meant.“are you okay? Did they hurt you? Anyone laid a finger on you? Say something.. Or I'll lose it mateo, did anyone threaten to hurt you?”I asked, the question pouring off my lips as I spoke without restraint.“Sheesh sissy” Matteo screeched, pulling his face away from my palms, just then I realized perhaps I had pressed on them too hard and too long.“I'm fine!, okay?... Don't act like you care now.” Metro asserted his word. For a first, he was better, his manner of stance, his stutter wasn't there anymore…he was right, he looked older, maybe a little lean, he never actually had the body book anyway, But he was pretty, too pretty for a boy that it wordied me about being bully, but he looked, just, fine“I care about you matteo.what did the bastard tell you? What did he

.ISABELLA'S POV.My throat seems dry, my limbs groggy, a slight migraine cramped my head, my mouth seemed terribly dry, so much so it burnt, my lips were cracked.I turned; slowly the sound came and. Suddenly I became alarmed; I pushed my eyes open, staring intently at the image before me first. And then slowly around the surroundings.a private jet… I glanced out the window, and I was damn right! I was fucking meters away from the ground,“Antono,” I called out, and my voice cracked. Broken, causing me to wonder how long I've been out for.“Don't address me by my name, don't act like you know me; I'll get your drugs for you, ma'am,” he responded, curt and cold in his tone as he stood. I reached for his arm, stopping him by my side.“Ma'am? What's this about?” I asked, and he ripped his arm away from me, glaring at me with contempt. “What is this about? Really, Isa?”He asked, cold chills ran down my spine hearing him call me Is… He often did call me that when I had gone off in a wa