Exo Vaticanus Novels & Stories

Another struck Luca’s shoulder—Matteo’s bullet. Luca dropped his weapon. The list tumbled from Severi’s coat as he collapsed, cursing through blood and teeth. Alessia’s POV Nikolai’s arms were around me—rough, desperate, real. Matteo grabbed the list off the marble, flipping through the pages in disbelief. It contained everything. The Vatican’s hidden names. Arturo’s last backers. The web that nearly choked Elena and buried Sofia. Luca lay there, bleeding. He looked up at me—guilt wrestling with relief.

" I couldn't help but burst into tears. My fingers traced down his neck, every inch was a stab to my heart. When I closed my eyes,couldlseeldision was himseeing restrained and injected with the drug. Just the thought of it was heartbreaking. He grabbed my hand, "But Tim is not evil. Though he did what he did to me, he didn't inject me with any untreatable virus or want me dead. Now stop touching me; otherwise, I may not be able to resist making love to you. Honestly, I'm dying here. All I can think is that I didn't have enough time in this life to...be with you." "You jerk! This is not the time for this." "Heh, life is short, make merry while you can. After all, who knows if we'll still be a

There is no reply, but I can tell the line is still connected, and after a few seconds have passed, I realize my folly. I should have dialed 911 instead, even though they won’t be able to help before I inevitably crash. “Austin … are you there? I’m scared I'm going to die!” I exclaim again, and then I hear it … the sound of muffled feminine giggling, followed by a man’s murmur, but I can't make out what he’s saying. Then comes a sound that I’ve heard so many times that I’ve lost count, which is the sound of Austin’s groan during sex, followed by a loud feminine moan and other sex sounds.

However, he seemed different to me. I was going to be destroyed by this man. The person who wanted to shatter me was the one who ought to be close to me. I was aware of it. I could feel it in my bones. The priest spoke calmly and clearly as he began the vows, but I could hardly hear what he was saying. Everything seemed surreal to me. And then the words appeared. "Do you consider Kayla Adam to be your legally wedded wife, Dante Cruz?" the priest asked. At last, Dante turned to face me, "To love and cherish, from this day forward, till death do you part?" His hateful gaze met mine.

There were only a few passersby, as it was already past midnight. Suddenly, a screeching noise of a car was heard, disturbing the peaceful atmosphere of the night. Not long after, a black sedan came into view, approaching at an extremely fast speed. The passersby turned towards the source of that awful noise. And then, as if in slow motion, the car arrived and slammed violently into the bollards, losing all control. The impact echoed like an explosion and the vehicle flipped once, twice, before crashing onto its roof with a brutal, final thud.

He looked like he was ready to devour me again, but I had a burning question that I should have already asked him. "What is my new last name?" I asked him cocking my head to the side and watched as these little lines formed at the corner of his eyes as he started to laugh. "Veneto." I rolled that through my head, and it was going to take me a while to get it to sound the same way as he said it. "OK, next question, how old are you?" "I will be twenty-five in four months." "Thank you." "Any more questions wifey, or can I fuck you now?"

“I’m fine. You threw yourself in front of a bullet, you absolute idiot, I’m fine—” “Good.” His eyes were already sliding shut again, the word coming out slower, softer, like something dragged up from underwater. “Good. That's it. Good.” “Stay awake.” Renata’s hand cracked, sharp, against his uninjured cheek, an old trick, a mother’s trick, and it worked, his eyes flew back open, furious and alive. “You do not get to close your eyes yet. Not until the ambulance is here. Do you understand me, Kai Cassano, I did not survive nineteen years of this family to bury you in your father’s study.”

“Franss Vessalius, he’s an easy man to remember anything. Although, once seen and also he was the youngest son of the Family Vessalius of the Company Swath.” “Swath Company? Isn’t that ...,” Evelina said. “Right, a worldwide company in the field of technology that has been famous since the past until now,” replied Rissa. “It doesn’t matter, let’s go back to class!” Rissa asked Evelina. “Oh, right!” said Evelina. While walking with the book, Evelina realizes that Nox seems to know her and it appears that the man wants to say something to her. However, it was not said by the man. Evelina also realizes that before Nox left, his facial expression looked sad when she looked at her.

Faceless said " What made him turn against you?" I asked, I want to make sure I know the details. " He suddenly withdrew himself and now he's using everything within his power to fight me and expose me" " Sounds like a good person to me" I remarked and he shot me an angry look. " I decide who's good and who's not!" he replied " I'll keep that in mind too" I said intentionally teasing him. " So, you're to eliminate him and bring those with here for us to experiment on them, we realized some set of people are immune to the virus, so we need as much of those people as we can. We can create immortality through it" he exaplained.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.