Bonnadol Drama Novels & Stories

"He gave you the candlestick I begged for and never got. What kind of spell did you put on him? You're halfway into the grave, and you think you're worthy of touching Medici property?" She grabbed the bronze candlestick and brought it down on my forehead without hesitation. A burst of pain exploded through my head. My ears rang, and my vision went black as I dropped to my knees. Hot blood streamed down into my eyes, blurring everything. "You've got it wrong. I'm…" I struggled to explain, but before I could finish, Giovanna swung the candlestick again, straight at my mouth. The metal smashed into my teeth. I heard enamel crack as bloody foam rushed into my throat, making me cough violently.

"He..he is Zandro by the way. Zandro this is my Aunt Lilian. She’s incharge for Mrs. Fontanella's birthday party tommorrow" "It's my pleasure to meet you Lilian", I smiled shaking her hand. "I'm happy that you're here for my Mom’s birthday". "The pleasure is mine Mr. Fontanella", she said. I decided to leave them after I explained what happen to Ysabelle's ankle to Lilian. I showed Ysabelle my meaningful look before I left. Ysabelle's POV “This place is really beautiful”, I commented as we came closer to the waterfall. Now that my sight can freely roam around the place, the more that I find this particular spot very impressive.

They seemed to really enjoy the opportunity they had right now. “What roles will we play, Mr. Nolan?” “I want the two of you to play a couple of fiancés enjoying dinner at a restaurant, then Annastasya will appear as a woman claiming to be pregnant with the child of... Lonly—you’ll be the man’s partner.” Oh no. Pandora’s suspicions exploded like a mad blow. The overwhelming surprise brought down a deluge of painful debris. She gasped and immediately looked down, not wanting to witness how the scene was about to unfold.

After arriving at the hotel, Nadia finally got to charge her phone, which had been turned off due to low battery. Looking at the numbers on the phone screen, Nadia's expression became very tense. "It's my mom." The call was from Bonnie. She and Maggie were drugged by Wyatt last night, and they should be regaining consciousness by now. Nadia could hardly imagine how Bonnie would react to the news that she was missing and Wyatt was already dead. Lana gestured with her eyes for Nadia to take the call. Nadia promptly pressed the speaker button and took Bonnie's call.

The entire room did. His piercing eyes scanned me, sending waves of unease down my chest as I wondered if I was going to be executed now. Then he started to laugh. His laughter reverberated through the room, sending further chills down my spine. “You really are a foolish Omega,” he mocked as he walked back to his throne. “Do you not realize what is happening here?” “This is not a negotiation Shane, I am giving you a choice: to save yourself… and your sisters, or to be wiped from existence entirely, I’ll have them raped to death… how old is the youngest again? She looks barely fourteen.”

It was a pity he didn’t have a mate though every female species even some males would do anything to lay on his bed and whoever did always wished to go back, especially Sonia {she is in charge of female affairs across the paranormal world}. He had been busy with council meetings when they informed him of the arrival of the men he sent after HER, he couldn’t sense her which meant they were back with another bunch of excuses on how they couldn’t subdue a teenager. With one kick his living room door flew open and everybody was already on the floor, it was a sign of respect in the paranormal world. He paused for a while as a comforting scent filled his nostrils, he knew the scent and his beast w

"Our grandfather stole our bond, but now we have a chance to rewrite our destiny, to rediscover the love that was robbed from us." Her words resonated within me, the revelation of another sister, Lila, leaving me breathless. The truth of my identity as the true Luna mated to the alpha brothers, remained unchanged. But the existence of Lila, a supposed dead sibling, added a new layer of complexity to the web of secrets and desires that surrounded us. Her words echoed through my mind, and I couldn't help but be drawn to the possibilities her presence held. However, a nagging feeling lingered a doubt that whispered in the depths of my heart. Was this reunion truly as innocent as it seemed?

When it was time for her to go to bed, she insisted that I be the one to read her a bedtime story, and I was like the damn Grinch with my heart growing three sizes as I read to that little girl and helped Nessa tuck her in. After the rest of the kids get sent upstairs to bed, Nessa’s parents join us in the living room, cuddling together on one of the couches while Nessa and I sit side by side on another. Mr. Diaz sips from a glass of amber-colored liquor, watching us thoughtfully as he strokes his wife’s shoulder with his thumb. “So what are you two going to do about the mate bond?” he asks, swirling the liquor in his glass. “We, uh, haven’t really talked about it,” Nessa mumbles, lacing her

We say in unison then we fist bump. "Please tell me you guys are not acting Bad Boys right now." Camilla said coming to stand next to me and without thinking I wrap my arms around her waist. "Yeah. We've been addicted to that movie since we were like five. I was always Mike Lowry and Derek was always Marcus Burnett." I explained. "Forget Bad Boys. What is going on between the two of you." Derek asked with his eyes really wide. "Oh, nothing." I answered awkwardly. I looked at Camilla and I could see the blush forming on her face.