Elizabeth Sturniolo Novels & Stories

Candi says. “Stan has a mate. That is no secret,” Elizabeth says to her. Candi looks at her, “They said his mate was no longer in the picture,” she replies. I look to Stan. “Who said she was not in the picture?” Stan asked. “I told you I do not know names. They tell me what to do and I do it,” she replies sounding frustrated.

“Say it.” ✘ ✘ ✘ Elena pushed off the counter—slowly, unthreatening, which was precisely what made it threatening. She closed the distance and stopped at a point that made the other woman consider stepping back, without technically crossing into anything that could be called an advance. “Suede Brown.” The name landed like a line read from a certified document. “Independent professional agent. No fixed affiliation. Plastic surgery eight months ago in Prague—same surgeon who handled three former Mossad agents whose names don’t need to enter this kitchen.”

“Why? I’m just telling the truth.” “She’s right, Charles, so let’s go?” Stella hooked her hand on Charles’ arm and showed the two women that she was the wise woman the man had chosen. “You—” Elizabeth couldn’t finish what she was going to say when Mauro spoke. “Miss, look in the mirror first before insulting others.” Stella stopped laughing when Elizabeth’s cheeks suddenly turned red. It was very embarrassed by what Mauro said. “Ahm, Mauro, thank you very much for participating in this auction.” Diana pulled out of the scene so as not to embarrass Elizabeth too much.

They had spaghetti, fruit salad, and a cake with a candle shaped 18 on it. Ellaine was forced to speak just to break the awkward silence, “Auntie, a while ago I met a strange woman. Her name is Margarette.” “Margarette? I don’t know a woman named Margarette living in the neighborhood.” “Maybe that’s because she’s living near the city proper. She has this shop selling weird stuffs as well.” Ellaine was not interested in eating her spaghetti anymore. She was merely poking it with her fork. “What kind of weird stuffs?”

That possessive psycho! Elizabeth huffed in indignation as she added the chunks of the cut up bistecca alla fiorentina on top of the rice and tomato sauce in the flask. Sprinkling parsley on it, she left it open and hurried for her room. She was going to be late if she didn't get a move on it. The subway waited for no man! Taking one last look at her white silk shirt tucked into her black, straight skirt in the mirror, she quickly threw on her light brown chesterfield coat and leopard print heels, then picked up her bag and hurried back to the kitchen. Covering the flask and gently placing it in a tote bag, she put in a tissue wrapped plastic spoon and retrieved the bottle of orange juice fr

"Lainee is back at the pack. I needed her there to watch over them all." "Blaine wanted to come but she has to fill in for me," Allen added. Disappointment washed over me and I instantly felt stupid for thinking they would've came. Lainee's the Luna so she has to stay behind and Blaine is the Beta sister. I should've known.

She oversees the main branch of the business, working closely with thirty-seven dedicated employees. Among the key personnel are Marie Alvarez, the efficient receptionist; George Canela, in charge of road transportation with four trucks, assisted by six others including four drivers and two mechanics; Brian Palacio, overseeing sea and air transportation, leading a team of fourteen comprising four pilots, six boat pilots, two plane mechanics, and two boat mechanics; Daniela and Charles Nuñez, the twin duo managing security, IT, and communication; David Luis Suarez, the experienced manufacturing department manager with a team of eight skilled professionals; Pamela Browns, the adept sales manag

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

I just remained silent taking my wine. “Someone has betrayed us, we don’t know who the hell is giving the information about us to the hunters”, Another female voice soon intervened in our conversation. “Huh! Luna Elizabeth”, Zara gasped and I turned and looked at her. She looked to be in her early thirties, dressed up in a red off shoulder dress and had her black hair tied up in a pony tail. She was beautiful but…..