Ava Silva Novels & Stories

Silivio leaned back slightly in his chair, studying her carefully. “And?” he asked. Valeria held his gaze. “And I said yes.” Another pause. Longer this time. Then a slow approving smile spread across his face. “You moved faster than I expected,” he admitted. Valeria straightened slightly. “I don’t waste opportunities.” Silivio let out a quiet chuckle. “That much is clear.” He took a slow sip of his wine, his eyes never leaving her. “So,” he continued, “you’re inside now.” Valeria nodded.

I was angry at myself for kissing Natalie. I was angry at her for kissing back. I was angry at Diego for interrupting us. I stared at the troubled expression on Diego’s face and immediately realised that whatever he was going to say next would only get me more upset. “Alpha Vincenzo has been killed “, he said.

When my opponent faints, in less than 6 seconds, I drop his body to the ground and look at the fascinated head warrior. Well, I see you've had good teachers. Who trained you, and where did you learn that? I've been training with the leaders of the River Ash Pack since I was six years old. They trained me and the Alpha's son together. This blow I just did, I learned from a Portuguese werewolf I met. He called it "Mataleão," which means "lion kill." - You have to explain that blow to us. - It will be my pleasure. - I answered him.

He tricked Ayla into thinking that he actually cared about her so that he could take advantage of her and use her. "Like hell, I’m going to let that happen!" I snap, trying to fight off the vine that is beginning to slowly wrap its way around me. "I’ll fucking kill you before that!" "You can try," Barren chuckles, catching Silas by the throat as he attempts to attack again. "But I don’t think you’re on my level." Smiling broadly, he lifts Silas from the ground and then flings him like a ragdoll across the room so that he is sent crashing through the brick wall he hits and into the cell beside it.

Alessandro slurs stumbling up the stairs and dumping his shoes by the door. "Also how did you only just get here? You left before me" She raised an eyebrow and shame spread across my face. "Uhh" I blushed thinking back to Alessandro fucking me in the car and our sweaty bodies colliding with each other, his cock pounding my pussy. "Okay, I think that's enough information," She states, looking at my reddened cheeks. Sienna started to make little noises and starts crying, "Let me tell you, babies' work is fucking hard," She sighed, trying to calm Sienna down.

He snarled, “What the hell are you playing at, Alberich?!” Silvia met his angered gaze calmly, replying, “Ryan, you should know I’m not playing around by announcing this here.” Ryan felt like his head was going to explode. He panicked slightly when he noticed her emotionless face. He couldn’t seem to think of anything to say. At the same time, Harold looked at Silvia, who stood still with pride. She was wearing a beautiful black dress with tiny rhinestones embedded around the neckline, which suited her quite well.

"Relax Amber. What I'm about to say will benefit both you and me in soo many ways. Kevin Ace, you want him don't you?" Silva asked. "What does that have to do with you? And how do you know about that?" Amber was stunned, has this strange lady been stalking her? "I know alot Amber... A lot, I know you want Kevin, but can't have him because another woman has him, Crimson Lee." Silva aid with a chuckle. "You are right, but who are you and how do you know so much about me?" Amber asked. "You know me as Silva. My real name is Vivian Smith. Took me a lot to mask my identify and change my face.

Vincent repeated, still not wanting to introduce his friend. Anderson felt that Vincent was denying it, so he took his steps instead. "What's your name? Let me introduce myself. My name is Anderson Silva, and I am the CEO of Horus Tech Corporation and the boss of your friend, David Clyde." Anderson stretched his hand to Grace. It made Vincent gasp in surprise at his recklessness. Meanwhile, Grace was confused, frowned, and turned to Vincent.

Violet was already weak, and in order to take care of her baby, she would definitely have restricted movements. As for Silvia, she had an organization as big as the Galactic League, and the Novya Assassin Agency was working for her. Hence, she could defeat Violet if she used any powerful assassin. "Gosh …" Whitney sighed and struggled with this thought. Silvia was thinking about the few relatively happy moments she had with Carl, a faint smile playing on her lips as she fantasized about a warm reunion with him. However, her thoughts were interrupted by a sigh. "What's wrong?" Silvia frowned at Whitney, her eyes betraying impatience.