Carmela Dela Rosa Daughter Mga Nobela at Kwento

, I asked him. Carlos looked at me and smirked. He f*cking smirked. "Is the Beast scared?", Carlos mocked me. This made my blood boil. How dare he. Calm down Damien. You still need information from him. I took a deep breath and let go of a bitter laugh. "Really you think fools like you can scare me?", I asked him and his face fell. What did he think he can scare me. "Whole underworld knows that you have a daughter. They will use her against you. What her name? Umm Amber. She is just as beautiful as her mother. What a piece!", Carlos stated.

“St. Lucia’s home—Catalina didn’t just escape. Someone signed her out, forged papers. Staff clammed up, but I got another name—Rosa. Maid, works for Cali now.” Sheila’s pulse quickened. “Rosa? She’s the likely key—thanks, Vito.” She cross-checked—Rosa, the estate’s shadow, daughter of Mama’s friend. The call last night—scared, breathless—clicked into place. Rosa knew something, saw something. Sheila grabbed her recorder, plotting her next move. This wasn’t just a scoop—it was dynamite. ****** ****** ***** **** **** ****** ***** ***** ****** Back at the estate, Elena sat with JJ in the nursery, his toy truck zooming across the rug.

She had always believed in happy endings. Right up until someone cut her brake lines and killed her. I drained the glass again and poured another. What were Carmela's favorite things? I didn't know. I didn't know anything about her except that she was Giovanni's daughter, Elena's sister and she'd married me to destroy me. I walked to the window and stared into the estate grounds. I saw my men patrolling. Protecting my territory. Following my orders. Keeping threats away. But the biggest threat to Carmela wasn't outside these walls.

Her suspicion that Carmela’s father might have something to do with her dad’s demise feels like a bitter taste on the back of her tongue, a hard pill she doesn’t want to swallow. There is no way her father, the fiercest warrior in the pack would be easily killed by two rogues when he had another strong Beta with him unless Carmela’s father did not help or he struck the deadly blow himself. Right now, she needs to consider everything, he took over as Beta after her father died, his daughter became the phoenix luna almost immediately after and the so called rogues who killed her father were never found, did they even try to find them? Carmela woke up with a mark on her one day and her father d

After dialing his number, she let out a deep sigh due to the frustration that she wasn’t able to see him when it was urgent. Carmela was ready to leave when she heard a seductive laugh somewhere in the office and wondered if Pedro brought a woman into the workplace. She gasped loudly when the realization hit her that she didn’t have to rush his introduction with Natalya. As a mother who has no other child, she wanted to see her son settle down with his new family before dying. She’s maybe young at the moment but death had no warning and she didn’t want to leave him with anybody on his side. Natalya was her last hope because she used to be his friend when they were young.

Nice to meet you Rosaline" Cameron said, holding her hands. "Yes. Yes. Indeed it is." She said slowly. "You came with friends and someone special. I can feel the aura, it's as powerful as the magic binding the moon" "Pertrova? That aura is similar to hers" Rosaline said, clutching unto Esther's hand. "It's not Pertrova" Esther said. "Then who? Her child?" "Yes. I'm her daughter, Davina" I say to her Rosaline inhaled in shock, holding unto Esther's hand.

That wasn’t the deal Colby made with my father—or me, for that matter. Would he be mad at me if I slept with his daughter? If I claimed her as my wife, in every sense of the word? Was this what he expected of me when he offered me her hand? Or was he only expecting me to carry on his legacy so Rosie wouldn’t have to? It was hard to know, and I would never be able to figure it out because Colby was dead and he never made it clear to me what his real intentions were other than keeping his daughter safe.