Edgar Batim Novels & Stories

It was the first time I saw the tattoo that covered his entire back. I’d never seen it before. It was a highly detailed skull that was realistic and somewhat menacing, with deep, dark eye sockets and a wide, toothy grin. The shading and depth gave it a three-dimensional effect, making it appear almost lifelike. The design extended from his lower back up to his shoulders, creating a striking and impactful visual. It was certainly a work of art and my favorite tattoo of his. My second favorite were the words written on his fingers. They spelt out ‘il migliore’ which was Italian for his nickname ‘The Beast’, a title he wore with pride.

My eyes widened, and I nodded vigorously in response. Mariano Wolfe Lionelli Montefiore Rivera was an infuriating man.

“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.

When his sapphire cat-like eyes meet mine, I fidget uncomfortably. He grips the armrest tighter and forces a smile. “ Samantha, clear your thoughts,” He orders through gritted teeth, and I blush hard. How did he know my mind was in the gutter? “ My thoughts are clear!” I quickly defend myself. “ Okay, little liar,” Santino replies, sounding irritated. While Maximo on the other hand only chuckles and his chest moves at the action grabbing my attention once more. “ Where is Diego? I am sick and tired of waiting. I am his fucking boss, and he dares to make me wait?” Maximo asks, his tone a deeper and sharper.

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.”

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