Adonis Novels & Stories

She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck the fucker that works for Alessandro's dad. Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes. shittttt.......... (Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)

Tony asks as his eyes scan the children. Adrian looks confused for a moment but the look is quickly masked with a protective stare that I like. "Why do you want to know?" He asks as he takes his hands out of his pockets and takes a protective stand. If hes willing to go against us then maybe he is telling the truth after all. "Because they are my sons," Tony growls getting pissed off. Adrian's jaw drops and he struggles to get his words out. "They are Brothers right? Same mom?”

Alpha Queen of Black wolves Pack I'm so worried right now as I keep walking around Adonis mansion searching for that video record where he recorded everything on how he killed my mansion, I do not want my son Venom to go to that Pack race which is happening today, I tried talking him out on it at home but that devil Adonis is standing in my way as he kept on giving my son hundreds of reasons why he should go. Adonis is a cunning man, I know his plans he's very much aware that my son has misused his powers and so he cannot use it today on the pack race else he's going to die, but still he's still p

There, a few steps away from my pack leaders, I see Dominic get up from the ground and extend his hand to someone who gets up, still covered by the head warrior. Sonny was impatient and screamed in my head, “mate, mate”. I think he scented me because he walks around the Head warrior and stops, with his mouth open, looking at me. I was stunned. Though dirty and bloody, it was the most beautiful figure I had ever seen. She was perfect, beautiful, and strong. There was only one problem; she was a he. Was my mate a man? There must have been some mistake. I had never been with a man or felt any attraction to one. Why did the Goddess give me a man as a mate?

I on the other hand just stood there staring at Adonis in complete shock, a shiver running down my spine at his sudden words, “What are you saying?” I finally whispered. Letting out an almighty sigh Adonis shook his head as he lowered his head, and for the first time since I’ve met him he didn’t look like the mighty man beast I had come to know, but rather a look of defeat and fear as he finally gave up trying to fight against an obvious truth about his family he’d been holding on to his entire life.

I placed the bottles in the wine bucket and grabbed it, turning away from the large bar only to pause in my tracks, startled. Adonis was in the doorway, rubbing the back of his neck with a small towel bunched up in his large, hard fist. He was in grey spandex gym clothes that hugged every godly muscle, every dip, and bulge, every ridge, and ladder of hard, masculine testosterone-pumped flesh. The short sleeves of the shirt clinched his biceps snugly. And the shorts. Fuck! My eyes widened. Fuck! The shorts only reached his lower thigh and shit, his legs were so tight, right, and powerful. Toned and fit for a stallion. Right between his powerful thighs, a massiv

There must have been doubt or fear in her eyes as he released his hold, dropping his hand to his side. “I’m told your name is Andraste.” “I don’t think it’s fair that you should know my name and I don’t know yours.” “Adonis.” He answered with a gleam in his eye and a cocky smile. “Adonis, it’s a pleasure to meet you. And what is it that I can do for you?” Scream out my name as I taste every inch of you, thought Adonis. “I was hoping that you could help me in finding something to eat.”

Is his simple reply. I raise my head to glare at me, but the height difference puts me at a great disadvantage. Santino is a very tall man, standing at 6'5. He pushes me away from him with a very disgusted look on his face like he touched the most filthy thing in his life. This is the most expression he has ever shown me. “ The next time you try something like that, I won't be so forgiving.”

At the age of twenty-seven, Dawn Daniels had everything anyone wanted — women, money and power. His father was an infamous mafia don, and it was no surprise that he would inherit the family business after his father died from a heart attack. There was no other family apart from the old don who refused to remarry after Dawn’s mother passed away from childbirth. However, the young don always saw his subordinates as his family. In particular, his father’s advisor had always been a big brother Dawn never had. Ricardo was the last person Dawn expected to betray him. Yet, reality was constantly disappointing him.

Adonis twitched the corners of his mouth up in a weak smile. “I’m okay. Glad to be back.” “Sup, bro?” said Tres as James led the younger boy into the circle. “Mr. and Mrs. Richards?” he said, by way of gaining their atten- tion. “This is Adonis Hunter. A good friend of ours.” Esmeralda smiled disarmingly at the sight of the sheepish look on Adonis’s face. “It’s nice to meet you, Adonis.” Tres’s father nodded politely.