Novel & Cerita Dante Aphmau

I looked at the mausoleum, then at the city skyline rising in the distance. "I’m an auditor, Dante," I said, reaching up to cup his face. "I don't leave a project when the numbers finally balance. I stay to see the profit." I stepped closer, my lips brushing his. "I’m not a Vane, and I’m not a prisoner. I’m a Moretti. And we have a city to run." Dante let out a breath that sounded like a prayer. He kissed me a slow, deep vow that wasn't about contracts or blood debts. It was about a future we had built from the ashes of our pasts.

He was wearing a loose white cotton shirt and pants that struck a glow against his dark skin and Beth inhaled at the sight of such a beautiful man before she internally slapped herself for thinking about an ALpha that way let alone one so much younger than herself that already had his Beta for that matter. Azreal walked straight to Beth and Lou, to their complete surprise “How are they?” the breathtaking Alpha asked in a stern but caring tone. Beth spoke first, as she had the most to say and she wasn't sure her brother was in the right mind to answer any questions yet. “Dante is stable,” Beth began in a very clerical tone, “the Ephedra plant is working, slowly but its working” Beth almost w

I know it's invasion of privacy and rude, but I know what Dante has done to my dad, and I want to be very sure Maimunat has nothing to do with it I sat down on my bed and without wasting much time, I entered her most recent chat, It was still with Ibrahim Dante. 'I did what you asked.....I killed the girl, so I need my money!' My eyes widened in horror......which girl is Dante talking about here? 'I thought influential drug lords like you don't need to ask for money....' 'I thought a fleet admiral's wife would have nothing to worry about, that amount is nothing but chicken change for you' 'Relax, I'll fund your account tomorrow. I'm well pleased with your clean work, you left no trace. I lov

I kneel in front of Mom to see if she’s conscious, or alive though. Her injury looks very severe and critical. “They got Adrian and killed my mother,” Damian says, radiating rage and pain from his voice. Mom starts to cough, she breathes in my scent then I feel her calm down and go back to sleep. “They will pay for what they have done. Right now we need to get you two to the pack’s clinic.” I console Damian. He hits my hand off his shoulder, “I’m fine,” he says as he’s struggling to get up.

Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha. “Alpha,” Beta Dillon called and handed him the antidote. “The antidote.” Drake gets it and looks upon the antidote. He slid it into his pocket and then heaved a sigh. He was panting even though Beta Dillon was gasping for air, with a small cut on the side of his lips. Drake’s eyes were dark and red; he crumpled his fists again as they continued to run as fast as they could until they reached the royal house.

Dominic ran through the dense forest for what seemed like hours. His throat was dry and his mouth was parched. The men in armored trucks were closing in on him. He took one last step, but his feet got caught in a trap and he went flying into a pit. He felt around him; he could feel hands and bodies pressed up against him. With the help of the moonlight, he squinted for a better view. The pit was full of dead bodies. A sea of faces with eyes that stared into space. Decaying flesh was all around him... And suddenly, all he could smell was death, so much death.

People were chit-chatting and sharing drinks around grouped tables. I scanned everywhere but there was no sign of Alpha Lex, nor Daisy and Dylan. As I was leaning on the balustrade of the balcony looking down into the crowd, Daniel tried to sneak up, but Amber sensed him like a mile away! She is very strong now. Apparently, the beta blood kicked in because I was feeling new. I didn’t want to ruin his surprise⎯ though it wasn't a surprise no more. He tiptoed and grabbed my hips, which tickled me and I smiled when I felt his fingers on my navel. It felt so sweet.

My door is opened and the driver pulls me out and leads me inside to a room where I can change and clean myself before entering the outdated operating theater. My mind is in an uproar. Why would someone have all these things in their home, ready to use? Are the persons in scrubs medical personnel? But I don’t have the luxury to wallow in these thoughts. There is an injured man that needs my knowledge and expertise to survive and I’ll be damned before I give up on saving him. And I present to you, Alessio Peccati. A handsome devil, gorgeous enough to make every man jealous and to make every woman need a dry pair of panties.

Amelia was like a mother to her and Dante till she was diagnosed with cancer and had to leave to stay with her family, she wasn't even present in their former engagement party. "It's not what you think Fiorella, Dante forced me into this, he doesn't care about anyone but himself, he even threatened to kill me, Fiorella," Amelia mutters sadly. Fiorella gasps. "Dante is a monster," "He is worse than that, look at your condition, you are pregnant and he didn't care, he raped you, I wanted to help you Fiorella but I couldn't intervene, you need me alive, if he kills me, I don't know what will happen," Amelia whispers in tears, they are real and true tears, she feels so sorry for her.

Meanwhile, from the left, Diana saw a motorcycle coming fast as Alpha Darren started to cross the road. Without hesitation, Diana ran into the road. She hugged Alpha Darren very tightly as the motorcycle passed them, splashing a liquid that steamed up when it hit Diana's outfit. “What the hell!” shouted Alpha Darren. He felt hot and mushy as he touched Diana's back. And when he looked down, at Diana's back, he saw that his woman's back was injured. The liquid the biker had splashed on her was sulfuric acid. And it hit Diana's back.