Gloria Romero Novels & Stories

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Amaria replied. “ Hold on. No, Amaria, no. You want to expose the Queen, are you out of your mind? This person you're talking about is the Queen of Ashmael and the Luna of the most powerful pack in werewolf history, The Moonstone pack. She clearly has a lot of supporters and to be honest Amaria, your plan won't work, you will just get yourself banished completely,” Dove whispered. Amaria glanced at her while she climbed onto her horse and said sternly, “ I know and I don't care, I will still try my best to expose her,” “ Well we will have to try, what she did was a very despicable thing, ” Teresa said and climbed onto Amaria's horse. Elex shrugged, climbed onto his horse and said, “ Even if

When she was done, she didn't know how she walked back to the kitchen without falling on her face. “Oh my god! Did you see that hottie?" She grabbed Lisa and squealed immediately she entered. "Yeah, I saw. I saw how you were gushing and almost drooling all over the poor man!" "I was?..." Cora asked in surprise. She didn't know she was that obvious "Yes, Corazon!" Lisa rolled her eyes upward. "He's American. I can bet he's on holiday, looking for a pussy to make his time in Spain more enjoyable. So please get your head out of the cloud if you don't want to get hurt!" Lisa snapped

David protested. "Not to me. You've all passed the test excellently. Well, George passed excellently, about average. As I was saying, we have a mission at hand. Gabriela and I collaborate, in a way. She's the boss, as you know, and she needed a team to stay. Her trusted ones are accompanying her on a mission, and you guys came to my mind." "Can we be done with this, please?" muttered Daniela. "Oh, Rivera, please."

he said. Once again, I had nothing to reply with. "But first I have one question? What was Leonardo Loren's mate doing in Mexico getting involved in trafficking?" "I was with a friend and he had to get the shipment before we went on vacation," I replied quietly. "Ah yes, 'Romano De'Meritchi'," he said. "Or Luca Romano as I have recently discovered to be his real name. We will have to find him and kill him too now that I know he works for Loren and my guess would be that he has been using his position in my cartel to the Stella pack's advantage. Did you get on well?"

Gloria was apologizing the driver while holding her other hand. ..................

Rosalie said while tears dripping down from her eyes, “Tell me, why you don't want him to go on this mission?“ Ricardo asked, “at least, It's a ticket to get your freedom” he said, “I have a confession to make” Rosalie said, “Which confession?“ Ricardo asked, “Romario Is my son, I had him when I was in junior high school, but my mom took care of him and raised him, and Romario himself Is hearing this story for the first time, he believes that my mom Is his biological mom, please, let him be and let me go to the mission” Rosalie explained and also pkeaded,

She was beautiful. “Hi there.” She gave the most brilliant smile and Ryan found himself smiling back. “Hi.” He sat up against the headboard and watched Miss Elegant approach. “I’m Gloria,” Gloria said, placing the basket in her hand on the table in the room. “And I know you’re Ryan.” She went to stand beside Ryan, who was still smiling like a simpleton. “May I?” Gloria spread her arms and waited till a surprised Ryan leaned forward. Then she hugged the shit out of him. “I’m so, so happy to see you.” She whispered. Even when they pulled out of each other’s embrace, Gloria kept Ryan’s hands in hers.

Am I worse than Margaret and the others? Paige: [That's not what I meant. I just thought you guys were responsible for different things.] Gloria: [The truth is that I’m actually Mr. Jewell's right-hand woman.] Paige: [Huh?] Gloria: [I can do what Sandra and Margaret can do. I've been by their and Mr. Jewell's side for many years, and even if I didn't know how to do the work initially, I've learned now. I know how to be a good secretary, but Sandra and Margaret don’t.]

Her body writhed as Roman’s claws sank into her chest. “Traitor!” Gloria howled. Her voice was a mix of disbelief and anger. Roman’s face was hard. “You’ve served your purpose,” he spat. “This was never your legacy. It’s mine.” But Gloria wasn’t finished. With blood spilling from her mouth, she lifted one trembling hand with her fingers curling as she began muttering words in a language I didn’t understand. Her dark magic surged one last time, wrapping around her and flowing into the distance—toward Gilly.