Harlequin Bianca: Novelas Novels & Stories

He nodded slightly, and glanced at Erna, letting her best friend, who was still fast asleep without realizing Bianca's presence, remain asleep. Slowly, Bianca pulled a chair beside Veronica's right, observing the piles of books that filled the table in the reading room. "So how did it go?" Bianca approached Veronica, asking in a whisper so as not to wake Erna. Her attention was focused on Veronica's findings. "Did you manage to find anything interesting in Erna's great-grandmother's diary?" ***

"What precise variable drove Bianca to launch his own body from the upper roofline?" Helena’s eyes instantly well with a thick flood of dramatic tears at the sound of my voice. Her body language indicates a massive urge to hurl a series of bitter maternal curses at my chest, but the terrifying physical presence of Lucien resting at my right flank forces her throat to violently restrain the venom. Cedric steps directly into the gap, his voice smooth, calculated, and completely hollow as he delivers the family narrative. "Bianca's inner wolf was struck by such an absolute, crushing weight of guilt regarding his treasonous theft of your sheet music that his mind could no longer face your royal

Bianca teased when she opened the door. "I got something Bianca," I managed to say through my ragged breath. She arched her brows, "Okay… bring it on," she shrugged a response. I pulled out the book from under my navy green fur jacket. Bianca glared at the book in confusion, "What in the name of the goddess is this?" She crossed her hands over her chest, "Don't tell me you got into a fight because of this…" she pulled the book out of my grip and flipped through the pages before tossing it casually on the bed.

The moonlight caught the edge of a leather satchel belonging to Princess Elowen. Curiosity or perhaps greed slid through Bianca like a serpent. Quietly, she rose and crept to the bag. Her fingers dipped inside, and when they emerged, they held something priceless. A book. Not just any book but "The black book", The important book the moranos, are dying to get? How comes she have it?..... Suddenly bianca's lips curved into a dangerous smile. "Such a sweet idea," she whispered to herself. "Elowen, you have no idea how close I will stay to you now. This book will change everything."

Scarlet whispered. They prepared in silence. Two predators dressed in silk. Two lies walking toward a truth. And in another part of the city, Flaviana lay sick in her room, whispering prayers for a girl no one could find. Hanks smiled in the mirror. Blanca stepped into her car. Scarlet stared ahead. And the Old Wolf waited—unaware that the next knock on his door would come not from war… …but from the past itself. As Blanca and Scarlet’s car disappeared into the streets toward Gennado Deluca’s estate,