Edgar Batim Mga Nobela at Kwento

I propped up with my elbows as I watched him kneel before me, his face right in front of my center. “Has anyone ever eaten this sweet cunt before, ragazzina? Tell me, has anyone else ever made this pussy wet like I have?” (ragazzina - little girl) I shook my head and whimpered when he pressed his finger down on my clit. He rubbed in a torturous slow manner as he looked up at me. Bending down, he took a long sniff of my center and closed his eyes as if he were savoring it. “I know you taste as good as you smell.”

He took over his father, Nicofero Rivera at the age of eighteen, and now, by twenty four, has expanded the family's territory to half of America. He is considered one of the most capable 'Dons' in Rivera history, rivaled only by Salvatore Rivera of the 1960s. His grandfather. I switched the laptop off when I heard Mariano's steps come toward the room. I knew what I wished to know anyway. He opened the door softly, expecting me to be asleep, but smiled as he took in my state. "Find anything of consequence?" He asked as walked to his closet. I shook my head. "Nope. I didn't even Google. I was just checking my emails." I lied.

“Anyhow, don’t worry yourself about me. I would manage things the…” “You know that as your sister, I am supposed to worry about you, Ezra.” I said, stopping him. He smiled and shook his head at me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders as he turned me to look at the horizon by his side. “That is my job to do toward you, Lea Auditore. You are MY little sister and I am your elder. I am to take care of you until my last breath. You are Bartolomeo and mama’s present for me. A family member who would be the sanity that I need in the dark world that we live in, and you never know, one day, you might be bringing us a few children, nieces and nephews for this family to grow.” He said, and I laughed, s

“Your father would have been too…” “His excellency, Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” Marcel, one of the servants called. I nodded at him and he smiled before taking a step back, knowing to head back to the harem. Someone had to help Elena with the girls, especially since they were new within the pack and harem.

We were both weak and stiff. “I’m sorry Eira, for betraying you. The offer was mind blowing. I need this money to pay bills. Besides, he said he was your mate and you wanted to reject him. It won’t be bad if you give him a chance since I can't have one anymore with you,” Caleb said. Bastard! He was a big bastard. Has he always been this greedy and stupid? How could he give me out to someone he didn’t know because he needed money? He picked money over me. Stupid fool.

I remain composed with a small smile plastered on my face. Maximo smirks at me, his gaze simply darkening in a frightening way. It's the first time he has looked at me like this, “ Isn’t that right, Samantha? You won’t play any tricks on us right, cause you know I am itching to burn stuff up,” My senses are alert and I offer a sharp node. He snaps his fingers, “ Great, Santino, call her brother.” He instructs. As he ashes up the cigar in his palms. I took note of how he only smokes one type of cigar, the most expensive one in the world. He is truly living up to his billionaire reputation.

defended Elissa. But before she could finish her sentence, Araf interrupted her again. "You know, if you knew, you shouldn't have sprinkled salt on his wounds again. If you know, you should know why he's happy. Edgar's life has been very bitter. His parents died, and his father's friend's family betrayed him. Not only that, he was even slandered for impregnating another woman. He was even abandoned by the woman he loved. I became a living witness to how Edgar despeLissaely rose. He who has nothing in this world tries to smile." Araf paused for a moment. He gave a pause for his veins to normalize gradually.

As Chase refired the bullet, a hole appeared in Leigh's forehead behind Eric, and he immediately fell down. Chase appeared as though he was looking at a corpse. Facing his gaze, Eric immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. "Chase, Mr. Chase, d-don't kill me. I'll give you anything you want. My name is Eric Bateman, and I'm the only son of the Bateman family—a prominent family in Chitara. I can give you anything you want!" "Oh, really?" Chase chuckled teasingly. "Can you tell me where the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance is?"

“Please, go ahead. You’ll have to forgive us. We’re all a little…jumpy today.” “It’s okay, I understand,” he says, giving me a broad smile and lighting his cigarette. As he concentrates on his lighter, I take him in. He’s tall, for a Beta, almost Victor’s height, with wavy black hair and swarthy skin. His nose is a little too large, but it suits his broad, well-intentioned face. I smile back at him. “What’s your name?” “Edgar,” he says, tossing me a salute. “Beta Edgar, at you service.”

' He asked and Edger quickly nodded and joined him on his bicycle. 'Who's he?' The third boy obviously a bit older asked. 'Just a kid, ran away from home' the second boy replied and the third boy shrugged and pedaled away. Due to Edger's weight on the second boy bicycle, they were lagging behind. But it enabled them know each other more. Edger got to know the boy name is Jonathan and he ran away from his home because of his step father who treated he and his mom like dogs and eventually killed her one day while beating her. A tear slipped down his cheek as he narrated this to Edger, he felt a pang in his heart. He also narrated his story to Jonathan and after, they both fell silent each deep