Romans & histoires Gemma Wolfe

"So you’re the one who's been harassing my sweet Franzel at work, huh? I’ll only tell you this once, because if I say it again next to her, she will kill me. Now you listen, and listen well. “I don't care what your position is in that pack of yours, but if you so much as treat my Franzel with cruelty, I'll be coming for you, Amanda,'' Gemma said coldly, her tone scarring Amanda who was a wolf. She was thankful though that the woman wasn't wearing her military uniform because that would be some fucked up situation. "Yes, ma’am,” Amanda nodded stiffly. "Now please be a darling and show me my sweet Franzel,” Gemma said, before following Amanda who had figured that this woman would probably blow

Eyes glowing with power that made the camera flicker and distort. Racheal. My rejected mate. The omega I'd cast aside. The Ghost Wolf I'd spent years studying, documenting, trying to understand. She looked different than the last time I'd seen her. Stronger. More confident. The uncertainty that had clung to her like a second skin was gone, burned away by whatever she'd endured in Kelly's facility. This wasn't the broken girl who'd fled my territory with tears streaming down her face. This was something else entirely. The footage showed her entering the outpost. Three minutes of silence. Then the building exploded in silver flames that consumed everything. Research notes. Equipment. The photo

II Lexus looked at the words written in the paper. Trixie wrote therein the name, birth date, address and contact number of the resort’s guest with the name of Daffodil Marby. Those details are required by the resort to its every guest but actually confidential. No one should know that Trixie violated the resort’s company policy by giving him the details of one of the resort’s guests. Looking at the birth date of the woman written in the paper, Lexus made some calculations and his face suddenly glowed. Her age somewhat matched the age of the missing golden she-wolf. “Would she be the missing golden she-wolf?” he whispered.

After almost a week in the countryside, Jaime came to find me. She discovered my location and pushed open my office door in a rush. She slammed my medical record and my mother’s death certificate onto the table. “If I hadn’t checked the security footage, I wouldn’t have known you packed your bags and came back here. Didn’t I say you weren’t allowed to return after marrying me?” Her voice shook with urgency. I ignored her. It was time for class, and I did not have time to argue. Jaime grew more agitated at my silence. She grabbed my arm, her voice rising several levels.

Until she was killed in prison. Gemma mentioned a name she found in her research who visited Stella in the entire time she was in prison. If not, she seen her talking to the warden. Her name was Georgina Stanford. At first, Gemma doesn’t know her name, but when she saw her on the news as the person in charge at Donovan Corporation, she realized it was a conspiracy. Someone wants Sophie Hamilton dead. Alessandra stopped the recording, and went to the kitchen to get some wine. Ever since Gemma died, drinking wine became her resort. She never felt so lonely.

What was this bunch of old people trying to do now? What tricks did they have under their sleeves? "Speak, girl," one of the elders standing behind demanded of her. "What sorcery have you brought upon us and the rest of Suro?" "I have brought nothing," Gemma answered, her voice steady despite the weight of the allegations being laid against her. "I was to be in the Alpha's harem, but escaped and followed him into battle. I saved his life, he saved mine, and we saved the Northern Province. I killed no one but those who tried to take advantage of me. Why then, do you think that I could be the-"

Rosa was the first to break the silence. “Nothing happened?” She nodded with a smile. “I don’t believe that,” Stella said cocking a brow. “Matt Wolffe is a ladies' man. Hell, if I had the chance I’ll hook up with him. He bought a sexy dress, sent his driver, took you to God knows where, there’s no way you would make me believe that nothing happened.” “He took me to a hotel. He took me to Emeralds Elite and I’m sure you both know about that place.”

Lily rushes over to me, standing by my side obviously having heard a part of the humiliating conversation. I stand there with my heart feeling like it was shattering in chest, my wolf Shelby stepping back in shock as well. Chapter 5 Rafe’s POV I had been excited moving through the crowd to find the owner of the citrus smell as a female had caught my attention. I could not believe how beautiful she was. A cute round face, with the most beautiful green eyes twinkling in the light, full lips – perfectness. Was that even a word? It was the only way I could describe her – simply stunning.

People were all grouped together, talking in hushed towns, Something certainly wasn’t right. ‘What's going on?’ Sophie asked me, I shrugged. I’d literally arrived when she had, how was I meant to know what was going on? ‘Looks like you were wrong’. Gemma, the girl who was talking about Toby at lunch the other day came over to me, with her little minions following. ‘What are you talking about?’ I asked, really not caring what she had to say, but admittedly, I was curious as to what was with everyone today. ‘Mr Wolfe’. Ok, now she has my attention.

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.