Bela Dimitrescu X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

A note in Luca’s precise handwriting read: “Anna Petrov, 2015. Deceased.* Bella’s stomach churned as she flipped through the file, piecing together all the truth. Anna had been Dimitri Petrov’s younger sister, A police report detailed her overdose, ruled accidental, but a handwritten letter from Dimitri, dated a year later, told a different story: *“You broke her, Luca. You used her and left her to drown in your world. I’ll take everything you have, starting with your heart.” Bella’s breath hitched,Luca had been with Anna, a reckless fling in their late teens to early twenties, and walked away when she fell too hard.

Demitri glared at her. "If you're not stressing, then you can easily take a break and read a book." Becca said with a huge smirk. Demitri's eyes narrowed, then he got up and walked to the non-fiction part of the library. He picked up a history book about the cold war and sat back down. He opened the book and stuck his tongue out at Becca.

"I swear she better be in there Dimitri!" "I can hear her heartbeat shut up!" My eyes peek open when I hear the door open realizing it is these three, I close my eyes back. "Found her!" "I told you she was in here." "What is she reading?" I feel my book get lifted off my lap. "Tribrid's and Their Mates." "Why would she....? " I can feel myself getting lifted off my bench and when I peek my one eye open, I noticed it was??... Dimitri?!

[ Alexander ] "Beautiful..." By the way Dimitri's eyes gorges on her ethernal beauty which enhanced more in a body hugging denim shorts and leather top.I curse myself for not forbidding her to wear such dress which is enough to push us in a brink of war. "I am Dimitri ,your man's new business ally."Dimitri is practically salivating at her sight. All the veins in my body seems to burst with boiling anger.Jace is making all this more difficult.It takes me the lifetime's control to tame the wolf who only wants to grab Dimitri's eyes out by his claws.

threat. "I didn't come for you, Jacks." Dimitry's eyes traced Beverly's beautiful face. "I came for my patient." Then Dimitry walked away from Beverly and Jackson. Jackson was eager to chase after Dimitry and beat up the man. If only Beverly hadn't gotten in his way, Jackson might have killed the bastard. **

Dimitri accepted it and gave a gallant bow. It's a pleasure, Princess Lissa." Lissa gave a huff but accepted, knowing she probably wasn't going to get anything better. Dimitri nodded towards Christian. "Lord Ozera. It's a pleasure to see you again. I trust you're doing well?" "Likewise, Belikov. And, yes, I'm doing very well." Christian replied pulling Lissa back to him. I looked back and forth between Christian and Dimitri with a puzzled look. Christian just gave me a smirk but didn't say anything. Dimitri eventually took pity on me and explained.

the set up of the house has the living room and kitchen off the the right hand of the house slightly hidden from the front door. With my head still down I see from the corner of my eye that Damitri is the first to enter the living room stopping in his tracks as he see's me kneeling on the floor my hands flat on my thighs. I only know that this is what they all like because i found a not so hidden book about BDSM on the nightstand in Damian's room. "Shes not in our rooms did you find her" comes Dante's voice as he to enters the room. Damitri only nods his head not saying a word or taking his eyes off me.

I lay down stiffly, staring at the ceiling. The mattress dipped on either side of me. Salve to my right, Dimitri to my left. Salve lay with his hands folded over his chest, his breathing even, his body still. But I knew he wasn’t sleeping. His control was a mask, his eyes behind closed lids calculating every move. Dimitri stretched out, his body heat bleeding into me. His arm brushed mine, deliberate, claiming. He let out a satisfied sigh, like a predator curling around its prey. Between them, I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe.

Damien POV: My body swayed from where I was sitting, the wine was sweet and the other priestesses danced around the sensual flames that caused beads of sweat to drip down my neck. I brought my cup to my lips again, my eyes fixed to the copper skinned dancer, her body looked like it belonged to the flames. "Damien," said Dahlia sitting down next to me, I turned regrettably to face my sister, peeling my eyes away from the temptress before me. "What's up?" I said, trying to act casual, "we need to return to our own pack." I noticed her fingers fidgeting slightly with her white dress. "Why?" I asked, keeping my eyes focused on her. "It's the pack, it's in trouble. Dimitri," she took a deep breat

Roth looked at her with a colorless face and shook his head, “He was my roommate, my best friend …” Eleaor smiled, and shook her head, “Roth Dimitri, you are in love with him. And as long as you are in love with him, you can’t love anyone else.” She picked up her handbag, and rubbed his arm with her hand, “Call him if you want to fill that void inside of you,” Then she paused, “Call me if you need a friend.” After giving his arm one last squeeze, she walked out of the living room, leaving him stupefied standing at the center of the room, holding his phone as the giant flat screen displayed the movie cover of ‘Heartstone’ with a play button in the middle of it.