Bianca Alexa Santos Novels & Stories

he replied, heading out of the warehouse to his car, with Diana following. "Gabriella isn't an easy woman to catch, is she?" she snapped. "It won't be long until we have her," Wallace responded, starting the car as Diana gestured for him to take off. "Let's head back to the station, boys," she ordered, encapsulating the urgency of regrouping. Teca Company: A woman elegantly exited the elevator, clad in a long-sleeved blue shirt tucked into black pants, complemented by a jacket and blue heels. Her brunette hair was impeccably styled in a short cut, radiating both professionalism and sophistication.

"You seem to be forgetting that shina is involved here. If you are not going to accept me being your wife then I don't think she now will be your daughter because you can't reject a mother and accept a daughter, it's unacceptable. And for your Alex, you are a fool not to know who she is truly. She is actually not who you think she is." Josh glared at Bianca, "you dare not mess with me with Shina. You know me too well so no need to remind you of what I can do." He took a deep breath and stood up from the bed, "what do you mean by what you said concerning Alex?" He narrowed his eyes on her after his question. Bianca chuckled, "Watch me do it. I am sure you know what I can do too"

Heaven knew how hard she tried to control her anger, so she could only tell her the chair was expensive and hard to clean so keeping her legs on it wasn't adviced. Val only nodded and said. "How about you get me lunch, I'd appreciate anything that isn't salad right now. Thank you.” Was she courting death? Maybe. ~ At noon, Bianca arrived. Val heard her voice before she saw her through the open office door, poised. Always trying to sound charming even when she wasn’t. She had on one of those tight business dresses with sleeves that didn't look practical for anything but waving at photographers. She was extra, maybe extra should be her middle name. Bianca Extra Santoro. That sounds perfect.

I growled as I pursued her and left Elmira staring into space, with her jaw hanging. She recovered herself and started wearing her own outfit while the two of us ran around the house. Elmira was almost done with my makeup when Sasha ran in, begging her to do hers before my mom and the other women arrived. Violet and Bianca went to their own apartments to get ready because for Violet’s really pale like skin and platinum blonde hair, she would need her professional beautician’s touches. She usually modeled for color contrast and was sought after for her skin and her violet colored iris. Bianca loved her sleep and she didn't want to waste any hour chatting and gossiping while she could catch up

He already knew Xavier was a man of no words, it seemed Bianca was as well. The duo was overwhelming just standing there silently, even to ghost Alex who was invisible to their gaze, well somewhat at least. Xavier had managed to burn that gruesome killing into Alex’s memory and Bianca just looked like someone who would slay a dragon then kill the princess at the end. Not to say she looked evil or anything but definitely someone to steer far from. Very far. She was no doubt as jaw-dropping as the rest with all the pretty qualities girls would dream of, and he would go into detail but he was no pervert and knew to look respectfully. But her pretty was the type to admire from afar and nothing e

I shrugged. "Hey I've heard that Bianca will be coming back from her mission today." Blake said before Arabella could reply to whatever I told her. "Who's Bianca?" I was curious. "Bianca Rossi." Antonio replied, "She's our best assassin. She was sent on a mission and now she's back. You'll probably meet her at the main house when we go. Here's an advice; stay away from her. She says that she's The Deadly. You know who that is right?"

Bianca pulled the door open and her eyes fell on two ladies who were glaring at her in surprise and anger, perhaps they had expected another person other than her to come out. She immediately recognized them, the one putting on a armless peach gown on black heels was Alexa Sterling.. While the other one putting on a black ripped up blue jeans and a pink top was the daughter of the Browns.. She closed the door behind her and stepped out to avoid disturbing Olivia's peaceful slumber.. "Oh! you live here too!" Alexa scorned, she looked around her surroundings and shuddered in disgust.. "What do you want?" Rihanna snorted and walked past Bianca in an attempt to go inside the apartment, she hadn'

Reina asked, her voice full of sarcasm. “What do you know? I'm a virgin; if you don't believe me, there's a man here who can confirm it,” Bianca said, looking at Xavier's face with a sultry smile, her eyes shining with admiration and yearning. She bit her lower lip, imagining how it would feel to be fucked senseless by Xavier, and she felt heat pool at her core. Her eyes began to undress Xavier. ‘Fuck!’ She moaned inwardly as she swallowed, suddenly feeling hot all over, her imagination turning wild. She fanned her face with her hand.

"What does it say?" "About Mrs. Lucia's friend. Her name is Bianca." Alexandro picked up the tablet. His eyes moved quickly across the screen, reading line by line. His expression didn't change, but his jaw tightened slightly. "Bianca received a job offer through social media. High salary, location overseas. She left without telling anyone." "The same modus operandi," Alexandro muttered. "Yes, sir. The same modus operandi that Matteo Bianchi used to trap his victims. Job offer, high salary, leave for overseas, then disappear."

Bianca said. "Annatalia George." She calmly replied. "Who is Annatalia George?"