Ban El Zorro De La Avaricia Novels & Stories

“I am sure you have learnt your lesson not to raise a fist against me.” I grind my teeth. “Avarice, she's pretty.” A girl with blonde hair says, holding an ugly, black bird in her hands. “I like her for you.” I frown. “Avarice.” Greed averts his blue gaze from the blonde girl, and looks to me. “That is what they call me. Greed sounds too cruel. But Avarice sounds fancy, don't you think?” “You are still the same evil.” I spit in his face.

Miss Tellaro uttered a shriek of terror, but before it had died on her lips it was over. Elizabeth had been too occupied with staring at Mr Tellaro's sudden transformation, shockingly, that she had not noticed that the very same thing was happening at the other end of the room. The animal which had been Mr Tellaro was caught in mid-air by a more veracious looking beast. It was like one of the scenes in Miss Tellaro's borrowed books. One moment the Earl seemed in danger of being murdered by what was her cousin, at the next Bartholomew Tellaro was lying on his back on the ground, with all four of his limbs in the air, the table and chairs were in small pieces all over the room. And the beast s

"I am glad to hear you say that. As you can see, I have amassed considerable wealth over the years and I am also aware how easily these can be taken away from me. That would have been the case had I not discovered the duplicity of someone I placed my trust to." Dante heaved a sigh, his eyes appeared to be searching the far wall.

I retorted. "It's not about me, girl, it is about you. But mind you, nothing comes easy, sometimes I do not get a cent. You're lucky that you found someone like me. And I can tell you one thing, girl, is a dog's life out here. Life's full of hard work and worry…" he grabbed the half bottle of coke beside him and poured it all into his mouth, throwing the bottle behind us "and with very little pleasure. That is why I would always spend these dollars each day, no matter how small the pleasure may be. After all, life's for living. I won't, and can't kill myself, and you can't either" he said, with a path on my shoulder. "Nice sermon," I muttered.

A warning low growl made him shut out immediately. "Povera Ady! È finita con un uomo povero. Lei, che è abituata alla seta, ai diamanti e alla servitù. Per fortuna, niente è definitive." (Poor Ady! She ended up with a poor man. She, who is used to silk, diamonds, and servants. Thankfully, nothing is final.) Rio faked a sob, holding his hand to his non-beating heart.

"You sle‌p​t​ in my house. You ate m‌y food. You smiled at​ m⁠e wh⁠ile you stab‌bed me in‍ the ba⁠ck." Lorenzo⁠ walked be⁠hind‍ the desk. Marcus scramb​led a‌way, backing int‍o the corner. "I did⁠n't mean to!" Marcus p‌leaded.‍ "S‍he made me! She’s crazy, Lo‌r​enz‍o! You know she is!‌" "​She is a shark," Lore​nzo corrected. "You? You ar⁠e a remora. A parasite."

“Do you still bark, Elara? I had hoped the moons might have softened that tongue of yours. Alas.” Elara scoffed. “That is your reply? After disappearing for seasons without a word? You return only to play coy and clever? Spare me your theatrics.” Scarlet set her fan aside and leaned forward slightly, her voice low, almost indulgent. “You insult me, and yet you forget—I know the truth behind your silk-clad ambitions. My uncle sits at the head of the Ministry of Trade and Finance. I know your dealings, Elara. The beds you’ve warmed to secure contracts. The nobles whose coins you’ve chased with eager smiles. Rovan, the captain—is it not? The same man who grovels at my uncle’s feet, licking his

“That means…Sheena tamed a cursed one and presented him as a beast. She's fooling all of us, even Lozark.” “How many cursed ones do we have in the Kezent Moon pack?” Tessa looks worried. “More than we know,” Dalia whispers. “Who is this one?” We all turn to the beast. He is growling in pain, pulling the iron chains. Tessa rests the tray in her hands on the glass table behind us. “No idea but Sheena must have gotten paid a huge amount for bringing this beast. She basically scammed Lozark. Took a huge amount and offered him a cursed one in the name of a so-called foreign beast.” Dalia sighs.

The wolves in the audience snicker and hoot, their cruel laughter ringing through the vast room. But I stand tall and defiant, letting them look all they want. Deep down, I promise myself that one day, I will make every one of them pay for this humiliation. “Gentlemen, feast your eyes on the rare treasure!” the auctioneer announces in his theatrical voice. “Elena De Luca—daughter of the infamous Lorenzo De Luca. A feisty virgin. A perfect prize for the discerning collector to add to his harem. Perfect genes to breed beautiful babies.” The room stirs with interest, and my nails dig into my palms as humiliation flares hot in my chest. I scan the sea of faces but find no sympathy—only greed.

"I never liked Mariana and wasn't even interested in her. I didn't even know what she looked like.Your Papa owes me, and I don't play silly jokes with my money, no matter how little it may be. And I believe that people ought to pay their debt and your Papa owes me, and I was not going to wave it because I can but instead I provided the money through you so I could get the money back. But i am sorry to say your Papa is nothing but greedy. That was me letting go." "Look at me beginning to like you... beginning to fall in love with a beast... because in the right frame of mind I would never fall in love with Don Diego." "If i had let things go just like that, people would take my words for gra