Emma Sano Novels & Stories

As if he’s able to discern the direction my thoughts have taken, he says, “I’m a transplant—or, well, technically, I’m adopted into the pack since rogues destroyed my pack. Alpha Glendon and Luna Cherice allowed the family that I live with to take me in when I was just a pup and raise me as their own.” “I’m Maxon, by the way,” he says, holding out a dirt and blood-covered hand for me to shake. I glance at it with a raised eyebrow, and then back at him. “Oh, shit,” he says with a chuckle as he pulls his hand pack, dropping it to his side, and then wipes it against the leg of his jeans, which aren’t much cleaner than the hand itself. “It’s fine,” I say with a small chuckle of my own. “And my n

This was Aamon more than Desmond. “I do not allow fighting on my territory. You know that.” “But she…” Scott’s sister was now pointing her finger at me. Stepping up, I wanted to break that finger but Desmond’s arm came out, stopping me. “Stop.” She and everyone else in the group turned their necks. He wasn’t even using his presence but his words alone made them turn. “Scott?” “We were talking. Olivia was asking about Everett and how far it was. Then Eli asked if she was actuality Vi the Slayer. Then Sis just came stomping across the street calling her a whore.” Scott glared at his sister. “Literally no reason for that.”

she said brightly, and he nodded. "We're going to Silvan tomorrow," Amaria said. " It's really suspicious, Silvan is a small town but very rich in soil, they said the rich soil was a blessing from the spirit king of nature 'Gaia' that's why they have the healthiest fruits, vegetables and rear the healthiest animals, it has the highest exportation rate over the years because all the kingdoms under Ashmael Empire request goods from them yearly, I should know because I'm from there." Teresa stated

Goddess knows I needed someone like her. I called Gerald to get the number of Luciano and Mario. I did not know who Catalina was dating, but I gave the numbers to Emma to call. Emma tried Luciano's number, but it wasn't going, so she called Mario, who answered. She put him on speaker, so I could hear. "Hello, Mr Russo. My name is Emma Wyatt; I want to know if Catalina is with you or your brother," she asked, and the guy cursed. "Who are you to Catalina?" He asked.

Emma chipped in. Eve turned towards the two womaen asking her the same question repeatedly and yelled angryly. “I said i don't know. What else do you want me to say? I came alone.”and again, Her hands played with her earrings. “Fine then.”Emma voice potrayed wrath, “Then i won't hesitate to show you that you're nothing but a dog used by the organization.” She picked her phone, dialed a number and the person picked at the first ring.

Looks at me. Looks back at Alyssa. “I’m so sorry, Alyssa,” she whispers. Amara looks at me. “It’s Enzo Russo.” Alyssa Russo POV I blink at Amara.“I’m sorry. It sounded like you said that my brother, Enzo, was the one who sold Anne’s location out to… whoever it was that came to hurt her.” Amara sighs and pulls out her phone, tapping out a message. She looks over to Alessandro. “Tell your guards to let Enzo Russo through.”

I asked as I lifted my eyes to the door. The door handle twisted and the door was pushed open. “Miss De Luca?” Emma Swansea, my new personal assistant appeared in front of the door. She was a young American lady of not more than twenty four, standing at a height of 5’5, she had brown, shoulder length hair that gave a professional touch to her looks. “Come in,” I said, resting back on my seat and keeping my eyes glued to her physiques. Lorenzo had carefully picked her from America and flown her to Milan, and had assured me that she could be trusted.

It feels like I’ve already been erased. I close my eyes, but all I see is her. Sareena: beautiful, effortless, and always the chosen one. She’ll marry Matteo Cattaneo, the future Capo of the Camorra. He’ll protect her, cherish her, and even burn the world for her. Whe won’t even know what it cost

"Did you really think you could intimdate me because you're loaded with money? Because you're an Austin? Do you think your money has any value to me? Think again. "You're looking remorseful now because you've realized who I am. What if you didn't get to know my identity? Let me tell you, learn to respect people regardless of who or what they are. This attitude of yours won't get you anywhere in life. "I screamed because I thought that substance was something else. By the way, you asked if my parents can afford that wine. To answer you, my parents can buy you and everything involving you and they'll still have change. I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family."

Liana’s POV Ethan stills. I prop myself on my elbows. There’s a long jagged scar across my waist and torso where James sank his teeth into me. The skin around it is red, but it must look a lot better than it did only hours ago when I was bleeding on the grass. I should be worried about it, yet I watch Ethan, fascinated. He looks so intense, so impenetrable. His expression is like stone, and he’s every bit the warrior I first saw at the dog fight in Marius’s castle.