Deadly Alliances Novelas e Histórias

She lay there until she was sure that the person was gone. Immediately she noticed that he was outta sight, she came out from the bed with cautious steps and went outside to peep, to see what was going on. Lots of dead bodies lay on the floor, people were murdered in cold blood that brought shivers down her spine. She couldn't believe that Beta Derek was so wicked that he didn't care about shedding innocent people's blood just for the throne. I couldn't believe how much my father trusted and respected him and yet he turned out to be our worst nightmare.

Thomas replies. “That is, it?” I ask. “That is a lot. It would potentially put us at war with one of our allies,” Thomas replies. “And if we broke the alliance, chances are others would join them as we would be deemed untrustworthy. So, there is the larger potential he was working with others within the alliance trying to take out the two largest partners … the witches and the wolves,” Daniel concludes as Thomas gives him a curt nod.

"I thought this was a family dinner. When did Kira become part of the Thorne family? And why am I even included in this dinner?" Raphael slips his hand under my waist, pulling me along with him towards the den. "You'll find out soon enough. Just remember not to play it cool. Not tonight. If anyone steps on your toes, you have my full permission to show them what they're messing with. Seriously, don't allow yourself to be bullied by any of them." “So this is a war zone?" I lean closer again, whispering, even though we are a few steps from the table. “No," Raphael replies, his lips barely moving. "A war zone implies there's a chance of survival. This is the Thorne family mixed in with the Well

Just then Matteo walked in with six others with blood splattered on them staining their white shirts and faces. “We got them boss,” Matteo said. Two other men walked in draghing one of the bodies, dropping it to the floor. “The meeting is dismissed,” I ordered and the other men left including Carlos. “The men had the signature pin of the De Luca,” Matteo said, taking the pain off the body and bringing it to me. I looked at the pin, realizing he was right. But the De Luca’s were supposed to be allies. Why would they turn against me? Or did someone pretend to be them to cause trouble?

His voice came in a low dangerous whisper, like a genie promising everything I wanted, saying everything I needed to hear. I hated Dorian, hated him for every lie, every betrayal, every way he made me feel powerless. I wanted him ruined, stripped of everything… and I’d do anything to make it happen. I clenched my jaw, fists tightened in a ball. There’s nothing I want more than to watch Dorian fall, to see him beg for mercy that will never come. And if an enemy of my enemy is my friend, then I guess that makes Axel my ally. “I’m in,” I hissed, voice dripping with venom, “we end him together.”

He felt a sharp sting of betrayal because the very first person he felt an attraction to after his wife’s death turned out to be part of the family that killed her. "There's more," Valentino added, leaning over the desk. "The reason they’re so desperate? It’s that government contract you’re holding. The one you won last year. That’s why they went after Elena, Adrian. They killed her to try and scare you into dropping it so they could take it for themselves. And now, they're going broke because they don't have it." Adrian’s grip tightened on the edge of his desk until his knuckles turned white. The truth felt like a physical blow. The Morettis hadn't just killed his wife; they had killed her

Alyse had expended so much effort to torment my family just for Antoine. He had a terminal condition that had no cure. I was the only one who could save him, with my Strategic System and its secret power. However, three years ago, I had made my last transaction with the system. I traded my life to bring Alyse back to life. But Alyse did not know that I had done this. When she saw her beloved so sick and weak, Alyse’s face was guilt-ridden. “I’m sorry. Clinton still won’t show up. But don’t you worry. I’ll find him even if I have to kill his whole family!”

Tears slipped down my face as he spoke. “Tonight’s plan was almost perfect until your power-hungry sister decided to nearly ruin everything. Thank goodness I have it all under control,” he went on. I was trying to understand what he meant, but then his hand pressed hard against my mouth, I could barely breathe. Is Alpha Kaven going to be killed tonight? “Manora,” he said, “when I release you, I want you to run as fast as you can. Don’t dare look back, or else…” He paused, then slowly moved his hand from my mouth.

They entered through the side door that Svetlan's information had marked as clear, and Dimitri led the way with Nikolai beside him and Alexei behind them, while Mikhail took a second team through the back entrance to cut off any escape routes. The corridor beyond was dark and empty, and that was exactly what made Dimitri's skin crawl. "Something's wrong," he whispered, and his hand tightened on his weapon. And then the lights went out. The darkness was absolute and the silence shattered as gunfire erupted from every direction, and Dimitri threw himself behind a rusted pillar as bullets tore through the space where he had been standing moments before. "Ambush!" Nikolai shouted, and his voice

“Don’t play with me, Dominick. I know you both too well. You don’t join something like the Games just because you want to.” Sebastian exhaled heavily, finally breaking the silence. “We heard that the Sixth, Seventh, and Eighth Ranks have formed an alliance. Their goal is to take down the Fourth and Fifth. That’s why Dominick and I decided to join—to see for ourselves how they plan to move against the Poisonous Pack and the Moonlight Pack.” Aldus nodded slowly, absorbing the information. “And we are wondering, why they planned to take down the Moonlight Pack. They can’t participate, right?” Dominick asked, frowning. “Their Alpha’s gone.”