Female Astolfo Novels & Stories

Niylah, light and graceful as ever, got out of the way, the water wrapping around her like a graceful veil that shimmered and refracted the sun's rays. Artemisia could show no expression, no favour for any of the fighters but through her hard and indifferent exterior, I could still see her pride in her protégé shine through and it was beautiful. The two of them faced each other again, panting and covered in sweat. Sephora exhaled deeply, her hot breath setting the air aflame for a while and heating the water in the air. I could see the fire in her eyes, the orange in them burning brighter. “Yes, Sequoia,” I encouraged under my breath, signalling the other sisters to back away. “Let your pass

Being young and beautiful, Celeste is the only daughter of the Marcon Family and was raised by Don Andres Marcon and Dona Saffira Marcon in their province. She was known to be an in-demand event stylist and a successful event planner. Everything is fine with her life, but she doesn’t remember anything about her childhood to her adolescence. She always felt that something was always missing in her life –not until she found out the truth when an unknown man came named Allastair and he claimed that she was his.

Adela said, crossing her arms under her breasts making them appear fuller. “Wanna repeat that?” Alfonso said, walking slowly to her which made her take a step back, with every step he took one forward. He grabbed her jaw in his tight grip before he spoke. “Don’t be throwing insults at me. I don’t like it one bit,” He finished before he not so kindly released her, which made her cry out. “You disgusting pig. Don’t you ever touch me again, bastard!” She yelled at him while touching her jaw. “The fuck did you just say?” Alfonso said, moving towards her again.

A fierce and stubborn woman who makes Alby interested and challenged to get it. MEET ALESSIA MIKHAYLA__ is a beautiful 'secret agent' who is famous for being fierce and stubborn. Women who are free and don't like being regulated let alone being restrained seem to hate a lot of things. Including, Albyazka Stefano. Since their first meeting which could not be said to be good as well as other unexpected meetings that left a lot of bad events, Alessia's space for movement was limited. Alessia hates it. Hates the limitations of life like a pet bird because of Alby's actions as he claims to be a lover in front of the media.

Ashton instantly stood up and took his wife from Flora. "I'm sorry, Mr Grey. They made her drink so much. And this little lady right here didn't know how to say no to people," Flora said referring to Ashley. The models made her drink so much and Ashley was known to have a low tolerance for alcohol. So after having just a few glasses of wine, she went tipsy instantly.

My wolf whimpered at the nickname he gave me…he wasn't going to reject. He loved me for who I am! Holy cow of Togo! My heart pounded wildly…then my heart moved to my sister, people were beginning to come into the kitchen…Then I spotted Anabella. “What the heck is going on here, Alfredo, it's our wedding day! What are you doing with this fat thing?!” She asked and I felt like covering her mouth. I silently prayed her words wouldn't make him change his mind. “I'm here because the ‘fat thing’ is my fated mate” Alfredo declared and the gasps and ewes that traveled made me pray to just disappear from the spot.

she finally looked him in the eyes. There is vulnerability there, sadness and confusion. "Who?" it doesn't matter. Even though love is not a sin, emotions are not a part of an Angel. They should stay neutral. Her sin is that she loved a demon. "Azzazal" his eyes widened. They can't be together. Azzazal is the next lord of the Underworld and she is now a human. Even she must know that. Althea is pure, innocent to this world, but she is not stupid.

“Then what are you waiting for? You almost killed me once, doing it again wont be a hassle for you, right?” His eyes darted from the knife and then to her hand which was resting above his. He felt the coldness of her skin seep into his palm. “Do me and your family a favor. Kill me Agostino.” She leaned forward. “Are you crazy?! What the hell, farfella? Get away.” Alfonso yelled on top of his lungs as he took huge strides towards her. Agostino tilted his head making her soul shrink back in fear. The silence surrounding them was unbearable.

Would he be looking for her? When she didn't answer, his temper flared. "Is she f*cking mute?" He growled looking at his men as he squeezed her chin painfully making her cry. The door opened and light footsteps followed and a young girl appeared in sight. "Witches can see the hidden marks right? Tell me if she's marked?" Alonso spat at the girl who was just looking at Catherine's stomach. "She's not." The girl said. "F*ck it! She's not his mate!" Alonso hissed in rage as he jerked Catherine's face away.

Alastor demanded. “Yes, Alpha.” Dwight declared as he took a frantic Dennis away. Alastor ordered another one of his goons to dispose of Fitzroy's head. “We'll finish this tonight,” Alastor told me as he threw my torn dress at me. “Cover yourself.” I covered as much as I could with the tattered dress. His warriors waited for us to be seated at the rectangular table before they settled in their chairs. I was the only female allowed to eat with them. This was one of Alastor's many ways of keeping an eye on me.