Asta's Novels & Stories

Anastasia said, pressing the knife a bit, making him feel it, grazing his skin “how many are you?” “Twenty-five” he said, shaking his head at her, his body already shaking. “Are they all armed?” she said, her question direct. “Yes” “Is there anything else that you want to know, Alpha?” She asked, looking at Dante who smirked, putting a hand on her shoulder as he squeezed it gently. He shook his head, and smiling, she looked at me, removing the knife from his cock before extending it to me “would you like to do the honor, or…?”

“The meeting that we are having would be of the different wines that will be arriving as well as a few drugs that would be entering the country.” “Arturo, if you are a Capo, then I am the daughter of one, and I am well aware of what you sell. Do not worry, I will not shame you as my husband as I have never shamed my father.” I said, assuring him, growing somewhat annoyed by the lack of fate that he was currently showing me. He raised an eyebrow at me before nodding.

His tattoos could be seen on his hand, and I raised an eyebrow when Alessandro extended his hand to shake. “I thought that we were meeting in the VVIP lounge?” Alessandro said, letting me know that the man was the Cartel. The other Alphas stood, but all of us ladies stayed in place. The Alphas took their turn in shaking hands with the Cartel, and though he smiled, welcomingly at them, I could tell that the devious expression on his face meant nothing more than a mutual alliance. Neither one of them was actually his friend, and I could tell by Alessandro’s body language that the feeling was mutual.

The sky burned with the blood-red hue of a coming war. Luna stood on the cliff’s edge, the wind tangling through her silver-streaked hair, her gown billowing around her like smoke from a wildfire. Below her, the valley groaned with the restlessness of warriors preparing for what would be the final clash of bloodlines. The Trial of Flesh and Fire had left Kael marked in ways only she could understand. His back bore the emblem of the ancients now, the mark of the true Alpha. But it was her soul that was aflame.

We laughed more every other days and have fun with Hailey at school. “I’ve never done these things before,” Angelo suddenly said while we are on the school building’s rooftop to see the golden sunset. The golden light seems like a phone filter touching our skin. Everything looks golden and beautiful, everything the sun’s light touches. “What things?” I asked and tried looking at him. He climbed up on the barrier that I almost freaked out. Gladly, I remembered he isn’t human. “Making fun of people,” he answered. Hailey copied him and sat on it raising both her feet playing with them.

We get into Kya's car and she activates the GPS on her mobile with the address that Azael has given her. -Wow. -She says surprised.- It seems that your boy wants to start things right again. -What are you talking about?- I ask confused. -Girl, the Beauté restaurant is exclusively for rich people. And when I say rich, I mean filthy big money. I wouldn't be surprised if you came across a famous person there.

I wonder if she’s his mate. “Theo, I presume?” Cole asks, extending a hand to me. I take it and shake it firmly. “You must be Cole. Great to finally meet you.” “Likewise.” Cole moves aside and the girl accompanying him steps forward. I give her a once-over, get a better look at her. She’s sexy as hell- nice and petite, curves in all the right places. Curly light brown hair and dark eyes with thick lashes. Totally boneable. “This is my sister, Astrid,” Cole says, and my interest is officially piqued.

Teca Company: Teca Company, a global chain specializing in the transportation and manufacturing of powdered coffee, holds a significant presence in eight powerful countries: Spain, Colombia, the United States of America, Mexico, France, India, China, and Japan. The main branch operates in the United States and is solely owned by the formidable Thalia Sanroman. With a staggering seventy-five percent market share in the global coffee industry, Thalia Sanroman has earned the nickname "Astro," making her one of the most influential and talked-about women worldwide. She oversees the main branch of the business, working closely with thirty-seven dedicated employees.

She did not want to waste her chance roasting the man who cheated on her best friend. "You mean you're that Ash-" "Yes... He's that Ashton Grey. The one that owned that big fashion company. AG Atelier, remember? The company used to hold a lot of design contests for art students before. Ashley and I used to participate in those contests before and we often told you that, you know... What a turn of events, Ashley ended up marrying the owner of that company," Hana kept roasting the guy harshly.

I answer to satisfy Babi's curiosity, who drags her chair closer to me. — And who is the player? — she asks. — I think it's better not to know, I 'm already talking too much... — Hey Alana, tell me! — It was Martín González! — says Edu. — The handsome Argentine who plays for Club Atlético de Catalunya? — Babi asks curiously. — Yes, himself! — Edu confirms. — Folks, how crazy! — Now changing the subject, I think you have to go to the Worlds. I mean, you're going, because probably your whole family is going too, so you have to go, Alana! – Ed asks.