Gloria X Novels & Stories

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

"Ms. Wisteria Oliviero, of course! From Oliviero International!" Everyone turned their eyes to me right away. I stepped inside, my heels clacking. "Don't play dumb with me, Jackie." My voice wasn't loud, but it drowned out all the whispering. "You know damn well who I am when you used my family's money to patch up your and Yvonne's financial holes." Jackie suddenly cackled like a maniac. I could hear the scoffing. He jabbed a finger at me like I was the biggest joke around. Then he shouted at the guests, "Did you hear that? She calls herself Oliviero International's heiress!"

I was still amazed with how welcoming and respectful everyone had been. Gloria peeked her head up from her computer screen and waved at me. I looked at Xander, and he nodded telling me that he would wait for me. I walked over to her and gave her a quick hug. “I’m sorry about Freya. She’s a total bitch,” Gloria said with a frown.

Like the question in my eyes was hanging in the air for her to read, Gloria picked up her coffee cup to sip from and continued, “I dont want him around any longer.” she licked the top of her lip to wipe off the foam before lifting her eyes again to stare at me with a cold gaze, “he has fulfilled his purpose by winning more than half of the world and taking over a hundred packs under Silver Lining pack’s name. Now I want to rule…” she stepped closer to me with an innocent smile, “...and that is not possible until he lives.” My mouth opened and closed a couple of times, trying to make sure that what I was hearing was really what Gloria was saying, “Y- you want to kill him?”

It could be both, but I still tried to enjoy. My phone rang. I glanced at the screen and saw Nate's name. Instantly, I answered it. “How’re you doing?” “Pretty great,” I replied, sensing the edge in his voice. “Is everything alright, Nate?” "Gloria.” "What about her?" "She’s painted east wall. She's calling it The Resurrection of Ann and she's already used three canvases' worth of cerulean and I cannot stop her because she's seventy-three and she outweighs me morally if not physically and I need you here."

I asked and Nia groaned, dropped her spoon, and pulled a few strands of her hair behind her ears. "Well, Gloria is this pretty damsel that drives every man insane here. She makes all makes staring at her with this kind of hunger in their eyes it's so irritating." "Werewolf or human?" "Werewolf, of course. She has all these guys in the palm of her hands except Arthur, Lucky you. And it just makes me angry." "Wait, so you saw this Gloria having a conversation with Silas?" "That is what I just said, is it not?" She said and returned to her ice cream.

" In a flash of anger, she flung the crystal ball at me. Caught off guard, it hit me square in the head, and blood gushed forth. The crystal ball crashed to the floor, shattering into pieces. My heart clenched. I had given her that crystal ball for her seventh birthday. I spent three days perfecting its decorations, setting it carefully on her desk to avoid any scratches, never imagining it would be the instrument of my own pain. Yoana rolled her eyes in disgust at the blood. "Consider this a lesson. Ms. Elaine, taking your tacky bracelet is a favor for you." As she stormed upstairs, my heart plummeted. Seven years of love and labor—all washed away in a moment.

"Oh? And what exactly are you offering, Miss Gloria?" "I have heard you don’t really have your newly acquired company’s specialty perfume formula. Well, I have the upgraded version of it," Gloria replies smugly. "I know you need it for the upcoming competition, and now you can get it." There’s a pause, and then Jeremy’s voice comes back, quick and eager. "Well then, Miss Gloria. This will be quite the game changer. Bring it to me tomorrow. What do you want in return?" Gloria pauses and then whispers eagerly, “I just want Fiona Richards to be destroyed.”

Gloria admitted as the car moved towards the huge gates, the men by the gate nodded as they set eyes on her, some of them stared at me intently while the others ignored my existence. “Those are part of the security team under the gamma team.” She said parking in the closest space available. She killed the engine and stepped out waiting for me to follow. “Hey Keisha, it’s good to see you. Your skin looks dashing.” She greeted a woman with silk black hair that stopped at her waist. Keisha, who was holding a bag in her hand and a small basket in the other blushed at Gloria’s comment. “Still the one to dish out compliments as always, thank you Gloria. You don’t look so bad yourself.” Her hazel e

Gloria's eyes widened as she looked at the familiar figures getting out of the car. "Hey! Isn't this Gloria?" The woman in the lead was wearing exquisite makeup and high heels. As she approached Gloria, she looked shocked. "Well, well. Indeed, it's the legendary Gloria from the Silver Spring Pack back then. How did you get like this? I still remember how flashy you were before."