Gnomeo Novels & Stories

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

Rasmus nods, and leans forward to kiss me, as if that would hide the tears that are threatening to fall. “Perfect” he mutters. Then, as we look down at Flavian, who’s watching us carefully “Gregers” “Huh?” “Flavian Lars Gregers Lyksborg.” “Do you know a Gregers?” I ask, confused. “No. But it means ‘alert; watchful’ and look at him.” I smile. The door creaks open slowly, just a touch. “Orianna Lisette Sofie Lyksborg!” hisses from the other side. “What have you been told about knocking before entering?”

Chapter 6. The Debt "Where is your son!" James gritted at Mark. He shook his head and refused to answer. "Do you know who I am?" Mark was initially looking down, then looked up to see James' stern cast. Mark identified who James Belgenza is. Naples acknowledged him as the most famous casino owner named Daga Nero and the most powerful man in the city. "I-I…" Mark stuttered to say something. "Those who steal from me mostly die. Do you wish for it too?" Mark shook his head breathlessly and sought to confess to James. He knelt and grabbed James by the leg begging for mercy.

ROSALINE So, I got to know that Vincenzo, Bianca's husband was Alexei's cousin and the head of the Italian mafia. It explained the different accent she had. Not to mention that Vincenzo and Alexei had almost the same behavior. It was frustrating, to be honest. We had already spent about three hours at this party and I was getting tired already. Alexei had gone with Vlad, Igor and Vincenzo to talk about 'business.'

“Doesn’t he know who I am? I’m Mr. Rashford son of the retired military overlord!” Samantha’s heart plummeted, her eyes widening with dread. Mr. Rashford—New Delta’s notorious kingpin, his wealth and cruelty unmatched, shielded by his father, the city’s recently retired military overlord. Nero, just returned from his own personal hell, was no match for this man, whose reputation made even the city’s barons flinch. She tugged at Nero’s arm, her fingers trembling, her voice a desperate whisper. “Nero, we need to go. He’s dangerous. He’ll crush you.” But Nero stood unmoved, his jaw set, his dark eyes steady, a quiet defiance radiating from him.

"It's sickening. You have her exact eyes." "I don't know what you're talking about," I ground out through my teeth, using my free hand to pry at his fingers. "I'm Eve. I don't know you!" "Noya," Romeo said, ignoring my thrashing entirely. His voice dropped into a rasp, his dark blue eyes searching my face with a terrifying intensity. "Her name was Noya. Four years ago, she stood right where you are standing." "I am not Noya!" I shouted, kicking my boot hard into his shin.

"I'm very sure, princess." Mona stared at him for a moment, chewing on her lip again. Finally, she gave a shy nod. "Okay. I'll meet you here after my shift." "Good." As he turned to walk inside, he heard her small voice behind him. "Wait... what's your name?" He glanced back over his shoulder, flashing her his signature smirk. "Kane." And with that, he walked inside, his mind occupied by a certain redhead.

The three brothers are Romeo, Niccolo, and Nero Amoretti. Romeo is the scary one from what I saw online. He has no socials and has been to prison eight times. Eight times since he was fourteen. He’s basically bad news. Nero is a player, apparently. Sleeps with A-class alpha females only. Which sucks for me, but I’m hopeful. He’s the primal ethics teacher.

Alessa asked back and Thane stared at her in disbelief. “Are you being serious?” he asked. “Yes, who the fuck is he?” “He goes by a popular name. The demon. Demonio.” The man said and chuckled. “Wait, isn't that... “ Alessa trailed off and Thane nodded. “The mafia lord. Damien Marshall is the mafia lord.”

Juliet asks in rage. "It's Alexandra to you, I know you aren't stupid," Alexandra says shocking Juliet. "Alexs are you mad? Do I look like your mate? Isn't Chioma your native name? Juliet who was clearly losing her patients says. " Juliet or whatever you call yourself, I'm not going to give you the satisfaction of spoiling my mood." Alexandra, says with a straight look. "What do you think of yourself? you aren't a queen or something. Your rudeness and your useless character won't take you anywhere" Juliet says in rage.