Donna Vanliere Books In Order Novels & Stories

Count your blessings Ares, your ass cutting was just postponed. I met Adonis in the office. " So where is our mate," I asked him, once we got into the office. He knows out of us three, I'm the one who is looking forward to it the most. "You need to sit down before I tell you what I'm about to," he tells me. I take a seat. He handed me some papers of research he gathered and told me the story of Arabella Blue and King Damon. I'm extremely pissed as he tells me, and I start putting pieces together.

Chills run down my spine as I shake my head, angry and afraid of what he is about to do to my mate. ‘Liliana, calm down,’ Clover’s voice sounds panicked as my body begins to tremble, and I feel my eyes burning as they glow bright like I’m losing control. ‘I can’t, I don’t want to. I have to stop him; I have to stop this now!’ A deep growl escapes me as I argue with Clover, gaining Dagon’s attention, causing him to put the knife down and stare at me.

Her jealousy, a venomous snake coiled within her heart, urged her to take action, to disrupt the flourishing bond that threatened to take her own position in Liam's life. A sinister smile spread across her face as a devious plan began to take shape within her mind. She would orchestrate a meeting between Arla and Donna, an encounter that was certain to ignite a fire. Vivian knew that Donna's changing temper could tear apart the fragile peace that Liam had worked so hard to maintain. With Liam's attention diverted, she would have the opportunity to claim her place at his side, eliminating the competition that had driven a wedge between them.

"Counter question. What would have happened if I had withheld it from you and you had found out about these Iubas at some point? If someone tells you that I also knew it without telling you about it? " I would have believed that she would have abused my trust and withheld information that was important to me. If what she said was really true, I would have felt betrayed. After all, it was this event that got me to where I was today. It had been a desire for revenge. And now she was telling me that the monsters that had destroyed my family were still alive. That was ... unthinkable. "Grace." Jilin lifted her hand from the folder and placed it on top of mine.

Since my parents were killed in a pack war five years ago, Adrian was the only family I had left. But now that he had betrayed me, he was no longer my family. "Elder Slone, that won't be necessary. Please submit a request to activate the Moon Goddess's Veil and erase all records of my existence." Her surprised voice came through. "Why? Once the Veil is activated, the person known as Camilla will completely disappear from the werewolf world. Your Alpha will lose his mind." I gave a bitter laugh. "He won't. He betrayed our mate bond."

"Where is Isabella? Did she come back at all?" She flinched and shook her head. "No, Don Corleone. Donna Corleone hasn't returned since leaving earlier." The car had barely cleared the estate gates when Vincenzo's phone rang. It was a call from the police. "Don Corleone, we received a report that your wife was abducted at the old downtown and taken to the abandoned docks. A witness says she may have fallen into the sea. We found a bloodstained scarf on the shore. Please identify it."

Serena ordered and pulled Aria to the front seat of the van and loading her in. Moran turned back to the SUV and got in the driver’s seat. They did a head count to make sure no one had run off to try and stay. The van held Poppy, Drayce, Terra, Celia, and Aria. In the SUV was Winston, Bryant, and Gail. After they left the driveway, Madison reached out and took Anders’ hand. “Let’s get ready for the vampire, Vasili.” She sighed. “Yes, Vasilia. Let’s make him regret trying to hurt our mates again.” He snarled and turned back to the house.

I’m the best art forger and intel specialist in Chicago. And I fell for the man who owned it all, Don Vincenzo Russo. For ten years, I was his secret, his weapon, and his woman. I built his empire from the shadows. I thought I’d get a ring. After all, every night he was in this city, he was buried inside me, taking his pleasure. He’d whisper that I was his, that no one else felt this good. But this time, after he was finished with me, he announced he was marrying the Russian Bratva princess, Katerina Petrov. That’s when I knew. I wasn’t his woman. I was just a body. For an alliance, for her, he sacrificed me. He left me to die. So I destroyed every piece of the life he gave me. I made one

"Consigliere, I want a divorce from Cassius. I’m handing back all the businesses under my name. Draft up the papers." The old Consigliere frowned. "Camilla, this marriage keeps the peace between our two families. Can you think this over?" I was the frontwoman for Cassius Marino’s dirty empire for three years. In the shadows, I was this cold-blooded Don's legal wife. A month ago, a Mexican cartel kidnapped me. That night, the cartels blew up my husband's secure line, demanding a thirty-million-dollar ransom. He let it ring. They ended up throwing me into an abandoned meat locker in freezing temperatures. I almost froze to death. Luckily, a butcher stumbled in and dragged me out just in time.

It was audio I retrieved from getting someone to bug her apartment. In the recording, she was chatting with her friends. "That Freya's an old hag. She's old, ugly, and still clinging to the title of Madre Corleone. So disgusting! Vincenzo is so good to me now. He listens to me so well. Once he divorces that old hag, I'd be the Donna of the Corleone famiglia. "I heard that Freya used to run with the underworld, so she has blood on her hands. That's really terrifying. How could Vincenzo ever want someone like that? I'm younger and purer, much better than her."