Adonis Novels & Stories

Adonis says. "Okay, why are you helping?" I ask Adonis again, I was feeling better, being inside my protection circle helped me a lot, and I was starting to get separated from Trent. "You smell good, that's why," Adonis says, but that isn't a good answer, I shook my head no, I want the truth. "Because I'm a nice incubus," Adonis says again, but there is no nice incubus, they are the creator of sex kink, and they love things dirty.

I said with my head held high, "the name's Annabelle Siromani. Do you have a problem with that?" "I can't believe this", he said, folding his arms across his chest. This was starting to annoy me. "What can't you believe?" I asked. "You just can't be Basha Siromani's daughter," he said. "Have you taken a look at yourself? You wear glasses. What's next? Braces? You just don't fit the description of a billionaire's daughter." I shook my head. "You mean I don't fit the description you formed in your head", I pointed out.

Adonis shouted and plunged towards him but his warriors threw a silver net on him and his painful screams echoed through throughout the woods. “You don’t want to awaken the devil inside me, regina, do you? I can take your mate’s life in a blink but I won’t because I love challenges and fight. Adonis Maslow is a tough contender and I’ll have greatest pleasure in killing him slowly.” He smirked. “Why are you doing this?” I asked him.

Adonis chuckled. “It’s just that, well, you had girlfriends,” I replied. “I did. And now I have a boyfriend. Turns out, I’m gender fluid. Surprise!” He held out his hands and wiggled his fingers. Adonis was far more flamboyant now than I remembered him being, but he looked genuinely happy, so I was happy for him. Adonis shared that he’d just been fired from his job from a magazine he’d been working for as an assistant. “Those A-holes didn’t even know what they had,” he said dramatically, waving his hand in the air.

“She sound familiar to you?” “Dom mentioned her name. Adonis’s half-sister.” “Yes. Let me tell you an additional fact about Adonis that few know.” He leaned in and I followed. “He also goes by the name of Xander Castellanos.” I took all the information in. “So, you’re telling me that not only is Adonis the most notorious Mafia lord in New York, but he’s also heir to a tycoon?” “Yes,” Cole said cheerfully, as if it wasn’t shocking enough.

I tell Adonis whilst forcefully withdrawing my right hand. "He isn't our coach. He is our ex-basketball captain and now a university student, actually he is my brother's close friend. Today coach couldn't come, so he asked Lucas to coach us. I and Adrien both know him very well. But he calls me Adony and calls him Sanders. Adrien hates that. He is so jealous," Adonis grins. I look at the ex-captain guy and he is staring at Adrien with a serious expression on his face as Adrien proceeds to throw the ball.

Brielle showed a trace of shyness and surprise in her eyes, "Adonis, I don't expect you to be here." Adonis smiled and said, "I notice you just now. You haven't changed too much since high school. Instead, you've become more and more beautiful and charming. How have you been abroad these past few years?" Adonis was already a successful entrepreneur. As he moved, he exuded the demeanor of a mature man. Although it wasn't a sense of teenage in high school, it was also an elite white—collar style with a mature temperament.

He kept looking at his watch, annoyed until he us. I took that as my cue to leave the car and walk to him. He eyes me up and down and licked his lips before offereing his hand. I put my hand in his and he brought it to his mouth, kissing the back of it. He then smiled at me, showcasing his yellowing teeth. “When they said my date was beautiful, I didn’t imagine she was this pretty. You are very gorgeous.” “Thank you, sir.” “Call me Alonzo. The girls also call me daddy.” He remarked with an ugly laugh that turned into a heavy cough. I looked away in fear that some of his saliva would fall on my face.

Sometimes she hated that her father’s name was the only thing that would give her a good chance at something she really logged, the main thing she was trying to fight but was galring her face so loud. This only made Adonia’s heart sink further as she took the cell phone from her mom. Dread washed all over, and her mind slowly called to memory all the reasons she wouldn’t take the role. She was a complete mess on that stage on the day of the audition, and indeed, it was a sight to see the regal Adonia Konstatinos, daughter of multi-billionaire Christopher Konstatinos and world-class designer Celeste Konstatinos, unhinged and entirely out of the perfect image her parents had desperately carved

As usual, Adonis grins back at her and comes walking to me to do her bidding. Issh. Brother's so whipped. I raise my hand to halt whatever he has to say "Nope nope, just forget it." I tell him, crossing my legs on the sofa as I force my eyes back to the book in my palms Adonis was enrolled two moons ago into the final year through dad and the royal twin’s influence. Surprisingly he has been topping his class, making Athena the second best and Ares the third best in a row. Coupled with his good looks, now Adonis has quite the reputation of fangirls much to Athena’s annoyance.