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Velena couldn't blame Alexander for the hurt in her after what happened to her parents a dozen years ago, but Velena also didn't condone the way Alexander had hurt so many people even those who had done nothing wrong to him and Kimbeerly. Velena would never have known if Alexander hadn't suddenly returned home five years ago when she had only been home for a few days. Because when Velena asked Alexander to return home the man would say he couldn't because he was busy with his work and Velena thought that all that time Alexander was really working like what the man said, but beyond Velena's expectations Alexander took revenge on the family of the person who had killed his parents.

She acted as if Gabriel was a total stranger, and yet my bastard husband claimed he met her first! “Damnit, Gabriel!” I shouted and my voice broke as I pointed at him. “I was the one who stayed by your side, Gabriel. Not her!” “Cams, I didn’t want things to turn out this way,” Isabella said softly while sitting comfortably on the bed as if none of this affected her. “But you have to understand... Gabriel and I, we have history.” “History? You’re my best friend, Isa!” “I’m sorry you feel that way, Cams,” she said with fake innocence. Then, she reached out toward Gabriel and rested her hand on his arm.

Even if Alexander's empire was in shambles and the courtroom battle was still imminent, there was still work to be done. The collapse of one of the city's most influential men sparked an unrelenting media frenzy. Though rumours circulated about his secrets being revealed and his influence eroding, Xander, Isabella, and Natalie knew the narrative was far from ended.

Revenge 14 The news had soon spread that the CEO of the Maxwell company had gotten a wife killing the news of him being gay . Though the news went around the city for years , no one dared to believe it . The last thing that they would ever believe was Alvin trying to cover up his mess when his own ex was the one who had told the whole world that the man that they loved so much was gay . Even the fact that the people held Nothing against gay people and they understood the fact that it was his life and none of their business , they couldn’t help but feel hurt .

It was time for storytelling, a cherished tradition that wove together the threads of our collective history. One by one, werewolves stepped forward, sharing tales of ancient battles, heroic deeds, and legendary figures. The stories resonated deep within my soul, stirring emotions and a renewed sense of pride in our heritage. It was a reminder of the strength that coursed through our veins, the resilience of our kind, and the unbreakable bonds that united us. As the night wore on, the music started to fill the air, its rhythm pulsating through the courtyard. Werewolves of all ages, their forms shimmering in the moonlight, swayed and danced, celebrating the freedom that came with embracing th

Harnum cried sobbing, he squeezed the diary tightly. 'So, this is the reason why Mr. Al took revenge against Mas Reno and took it out on me? It turns out that Mr. Al's older brother is Mas Reno's lover.' Harnum sobbed even more. 'They even had husband and wife relations, which resulted in Mr. Al's older sister becoming pregnant. However, their relationship is not approved by Mr. Al's parents,' thought Harnum.

People say he’s a myth. “You look scared, princess.” His voice snaps me out of it. I glance around. The speakeasy is thinning out. Only a few attendants remain, too attentive, too still. Watching. “The Godfather, Dominic Ventura?” I ask. “You thought he was a myth?” Zavier’s smirk turns colder. “He’s not.” I follow his line of sight.

There are big secrets hidden behind these so called lovey dovey couple and we are going to find it out for the people who believe them blind eyed. I threw the newspaper to the couch and groaned in frustration when in reality all I wanted to do was scream really loud but that would attract the fucking dogs outside. Everything was in the open, I had nothing more to hide. This could affect our business and Dahlia would have to suffer because of me. What if the mafia boss, Stephen knows about our whereabouts or some of their rival? They did have some de Luca rival, they did try to kidnap me once and they can do it again if they want to. This was a mess but the relief was that the only good thing

She whispered to her own self. "What?" He asked her loud and clear. "So you are from that mafia gang, Stalza." She screamed on top of her lungs since she was scared. And to her reaction, the men around her pushed their ammunitions further to her throat. "Hehe," his eyes lit up, "That's right princess. I am from that dirty mafia gang everyone is talking about." He got up and spread his arms, as though he was trying to say that he own the entire world,

“Yeah, too cliché.” “Too much jail time,” Lucy pitched in, turning both thumbs down. But Bella merely shrugged. “Or we could do that too.” I scowled at their instant rejection. “But isn’t shoving a rebound in his face also cliché?” “No way,” Bentley insisted. “Rebound hookups are timeless.” The other three nodded. “Classic.”