Amari And The Night Brothers Series Novels & Stories

Amaria begged and attempted to free herself, but it didn't work. “ You and your comrades know that it is a great sin to interact with Daemons or to even come in contact with one, right?” He asked again as he raised his right eyebrow and continued,“ but you travel with a Daemon ”. That's when Amaria finally noticed. ' Ammon? Where is he?! ' “ Where is he? Where is Ammon? What did you do to him? ” She cried out with a hostile gleam in her eyes; her face warped with rage.

I felt seriously nervous with the way their eyes were scrutinizing my whole body and it took me enough confident to turn to look at Leonardo. "Is that all?". I asked and then, he brought out a pen and offered it to me. "Sign the contract and be ours". Leonardo said to me but that wasn't what just I wanted, I wanted to be more than a SLUT to them. Meet the Domenico brother's, who kills people for a living. A mafia and the world's greatest nightmare. What happens when a contract of submission is offered to the innocent Miss Isabella Laurenza? Would their relationship turns out to be lust or bloody???

That was a sign he was still hanging in there. “I’ll do everything... I made that a promise and I would make it happen.” I dropped his hands by his side. I made an order, nobody must go into the alpha’s room. And make sure I had the door locked with the keys with me. And placed a wolf warrior outside the door. Amaia’s father had left already with Mark to get the sacrificial lamp. And I had to wait for them to come, they might be here before midnight tomorrow. I wouldn’t know how it went so I was curious. Praying still, they both come back alive.

he greeted coolly, emphasizing my full name just to get under my skin—he knew how much I hated it. “Where’s Xavier? And mama? And Aria and Amara?” Gianna asked eagerly. “I’m right here,” Xavier Ammassari’s voice rang out, his smile easy and confident as he strolled over to us. Both Ammassari brothers were devastatingly handsome, carrying the undeniable presence of men who led one of the most powerful mafia families in the country. The only difference? Xavier wore his power with effortless charm, while Leo carried his with arrogance. “Xavier,” Gianna hugged her oldest brother tightly and I won’t deny, I felt a twinge of longing and jealousy to see the close-knit bonding between the three of t

“I know, that’s the problem, even humans are effected by it, that’s why I could never let it out.” Before I can reply the door bursts open and I see my dad, with his eyes turned black, in the doorway, when he sees it’s just us his eyes go back to normal. “Misha?” He looks shocked... same dad, same. “Misha? What is going on?” My dad demands. “Alpha,” I say carefully to him, Misha’s eyes grow wide and she seems scared again. “She was just telling me the rest of the story, she’s... well she’s a tribrid.” I say slowly.

Ethan said and his mother rolled her eyes. I blushed at his words, feeling a mixture of excitement and trepidation. Little did he know the journey I had taken to reach this point, the challenges I had faced. As dinner commenced, I found myself stealing glances at Ethan whenever I could. He engaged in conversation with my mother, displaying genuine interest in her stories and experiences. The contrast between his kindness and his mother's sharp tongue was stark, but it only served to highlight Ethan's endearing qualities. Madam Amelia, satisfied with the progress of the evening, turned her attention to me. "Sara, you have served admirably tonight. I will dismiss you for now, but I shall call

Her illusions. That Night — Safehouse, Catania Amara stood over the table, reading every letter. Her hands trembled with rage. “You okay?” Luca asked from behind. “No.” She turned. “He lied to me. All my life.” Nico leaned in the doorway. “What do we do now?” Amara’s eyes burned. “We find my brother.” Luca stiffened. “And then?” She stared out the window, toward the sea. “Then we see if he bleeds like the rest of us.”

“After everything I’ve done for you, you betray me?” Tari’s lips twitched into a bitter smile. “You used me, Maya. Just like you used everyone else. I’m done being your pawn.” Amara’s mind reeled. Tari, the reckless younger brother, the one who’d threatened her in her father’s house, was now turning on Maya? She glanced at Ezekiel, who stood tense beside her, his eyes flicking between Tari and the approaching sirens. Chioma, finally untied by Ezekiel, clung to Amara’s arm, her breathing ragged but her eyes fierce.

Meanwhile, the three of us keep quiet, and I make sure that I’m on the lookout for Beatrice and Amari. And after a half hour, they arrive. Amari’s eyes are swollen and her face is blotchy, which I know is a sign that she’s been crying. For a second my mind goes to the worst possibility, then she announces, “My sister, Riva, who has looked out for us and our pack, is in a very critical condition as we speak, and it’s all because of the Cavaliere Ombra Pack.” Everyone turns silent, and I can tell that they’re all trying not to look at me.