Novel & Cerita Andreas Dermanis

A weak smile spread across his lips as he looked at me. “Ahh, you must be Imelda. It’s a pleasure to meet you finally. My name is Perseus.” The man standing beside Apollo said as he stuck out his hand. Pulling my attention from Apollo to his. I reached out, gripping his hand. His fingers completely wrapping around my hand, a spark of heat rushed up to my arm as he shook it. His onyx hair was tied up into a bun. His eyes were the same colour as Garren’s. He gave me a half-smile as he let go of my hand, turning his focus to Garren. “Garren, I have a few things I need to speak to you about. Would you mind following me out into the hall while Imelda and Apollo have a moment to themselves?” He as

I said, turning my laptop off “we have a lot to do this afternoon” *********************************** “Dante, you know that my respect for your family is endless, but these plans are not ones that would work. If anything, we might lose more than we would ever gain” Mikhail Baryshnikov said, looking at me. This man in specific was one of the oldest investors and partners of the family. He was also one of the men who encouraged Giovanni into dropping his family to build a bigger empire.

Robbie sounds completely dumbfounded and I'd bet my last dollar that most of the men that are in this room feel the same including myself. "You really believe that you are doing good, don't you?" I ask. I need to hear him answer me. I need to hear the words. "Of course." He nods. "We are just doing the goddess's work. We are just helping those that need it." How has he kept up such a good act all of this time? He has been the doc at this pack for decades and yet, always kept up his act. How have I never noticed how fucked up in the head he truly is? How hasn't anyone noticed?

I got down into the cabinets and Claude held down the top as I hammered through the cabinet frame and the countertop. “Seriously Desmond, I thought your dad was the construction guy. Why the hell are you out here doing this?” I sighed, hammering for a moment before pausing. “This is my mistress’s home. I’m helping her while she is away on business.” I heard coughing as I could only hope that Chris was choking on his beer. “I’m sorry, did you just say your mistress? Desmond, the straight and narrow, married for almost 20 years now, never cheated on his wife, Alpha, has a mistress?”

Emma mumbled as she served another spoonful of Russian salad on his plate. "Thin and Rasmus?" Angela asked in a gasp as she looked at Rasmus and then at her mom. "Mom, are you serious? The man looks like a giant," Angela exasperated. Aurora smiled softly and Hunter snorted. Emma glared at Angela and before she would scold her daughter, Xander grabbed her waist and pulled her down on his lap as she gasped.

he said. I couldn’t help but nod, because I had no clue why anyone would want Ella Delgado. By calling me that, I realized they didn’t know who they really had. “Please, let me go. I’m a nobody.” He ignored me. “My name is Domenico, and I’m your new god. If I tell you to speak, you speak. If I tell you to suck my cock, you do it. Otherwise there are nasty consequences.”

He made sure to have them give an hourly report so he can keep me updated. “ I wish I knew what this alpha wanted with me. Waiting for him in this room is annoying.” I huffed out a sigh of defeat. “ don’t feel like that. I’m right here.” He said, trying to keep my hopes up. “ not close enough” I mumbled just as I placed the book down on the ground next to me. The door opened and the demon himself walked in. My heart raced at the sight of him. Not the way it does when I see Alex but this is by fear and hatred I wanted nothing more but too his head removed from his body.

The man was an heir of the Garcia family, and not only was he arrogant, but he was one of the men who had helped with spreading the rumors of the scandal that happened in hopes to benefit from them. The odd part was, the humans were less concerned about the topic. It was the wolves who saw a sacred mating bond as broken as a felony. In truth, as wolves, it was, but I was still surprised by their nonchalance reaction of the ‘forgiveness’ between the old couple. “Andreas, I trust that you’re well” Nathan said, keeping his hand wrapped around me. He glared at the man who smirked, noticing Nathan’s annoyance in his eyes. “I am, thank you” he said as a woman approached him. She stood a step behin