Emmanuel Maldonado Novels & Stories

Carter was standing behind Maverick with his face as straight as a line. "What?" Ramon asked. "Since you're the best doctor in Country S–" "So he says," Maverick muttered cutting me off. "I am!" Ramon yelled drawing a few heads our way. "Alright, quit yapping." "Since you're the best Doctor in Country S, that means you're like really influential right?" I asked and he nodded his head. "I have my own connections but the best connection is... The CEO of Black Empire is my best friend." "Right right. That means Eleanor can't come after you, right?" I asked and he nodded.

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

It was gibberish to him because he didn't hear what she said. As Elle finished spitting out her words to Damien, she made a move to leave the room but this time Damien did not stop her. He stood rooted to one spot. Even his eyes did not show any emotion. She glared at him as she walked past him and spat in his direction. She walked to the door, pulled it open, and stepped outside. Before she closed it, she stopped to look at the face of the man who she just finished exchanging words with. There he was, still in the same position with his eyes showing no hint of an emotion. "Elle," Damien called out. "I will accept the child but don't tell anyone about it yet," he said before she left.

I don’t know who this person is, but he or she is pissing me off. Thankfully it is Friday, and I can be home for the next two days. I talked with Doug the day after our meeting and asked about a guard for Everly. He thought that was a good idea. He told me that he had the perfect guy and would call me back after talking with him. I am guessing that if this is one of his friends or a guy who works for him, he knows Everly and will agree without hesitation. The guy that Doug sent started yesterday. His name is Giovanni, or Gio for short. He and Everly seem to get along ok so far. I was concerned, considering he is only 25, but Doug told me that there is no one he trusts more than Gio.

And god, he was in trouble. “And now entering the ice—Lian Mateo Alonzo-Kensington! USA's rising dual-type sensation, Chicago's pride and even the pride of Filipinos. Fast, flashy, dangerously talented, and yes, Demidov’s favorite rival. With him, is his team Chicago Frost Titans”

Marcel didn’t say a word, he didn’t object on his beta, and clearly his best friend, staying in the room. “Do you want to get something to drink?” He asked me, and I shook my head as I looked down at the man who I knew was fighting back his own blood. “Thank you for calling me.” I said, looking at Vladimir who nodded. “I should be the one thanking you for trusting me.” He said, watching as Marcel fought back his own demons tonight, fought back his pain and anger. Whatever had caused this trigger, I knew that it was not easy for him to control.

he retorted, his words hurt when I felt my eyes tear up, but I didn't let the tears fall. “How do you know I have millions of dollars in my bank account, Beta Rodriguez?” I asked him when he turned around to face me. “You were Gamma Knight’s mate, Emilia. Moreover, you have been whoring around as well. So I don't think you can be left a beggar.” his words were like a knife that repeatedly stabbed me, but I didn't say anything as a forced smile appeared on my face.

Eyes tightly closed, I just waiting for the pain to end. I smelled him as he slammed the door open. He was rooted to the spot on the floor. If anything it confirmed I looked like shit. “DESMOND THEODORE WRIGHT, FUCKING MOVE.” Even I jumped, Marcus yelling at Desmond. I also mentally made a note that if I did make it out of this to absolutely make fun of his middle name. Maybe I would start calling him Teddy from now one. The thought made me smile but my lips wouldn’t move, my bite on the towel too strong.

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

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.