I M His Devious Romeo Novels & Stories

kind of rich. “Elena, I would need you to give me an answer, so that I can have my Lawyers draw up a contract,” his voice was calm again, almost too calm and his expression unreadable. I hate when people’s face don't give off their intentions. Mostly you can tell the intent from their expression but with Atlas, there was nothing. Point blank. “A contract with the devil, I see,” I muttered, the words playing on my lips a little bit long. “Don't see it that way Elena,” he smirked, it was infuriating how good he looked when he grinned devilishly. how his lips carved out my name in a way that made my legs tremble at those words.

“It seems like you still don’t know where you stand. Many women are prettier than you and better than you. I won’t need to limit myself to be with you. Six months later, Kaitlyn will give birth, and I’ll marry her. I’ll buy her a bigger and better diamond ring. “I can already envision your future. You’ll be happy with the scammer for a while. You’ll then be alone for the rest of your life after you spend all your money and the scammer runs away.” “Elena, my sister, I have gotten everything that once belonged to you.” “Elena, just wait for Edwards Corporation’s wrath.”

His chest heaved, his golden eyes completely dilated, black with unsated lust. He stood at the edge of the bed, looking down at me. I was a mess. A complete, shameful ruin. I was lying spread-eagle, my tunic shoved up, my chest heaving, my thighs vibrating uncontrollably from the interrupted climax. Riven tilted his head, that dark, wicked smile returning to his lips. “Tell me, little dove…” he said, his voice rough and low. “Do you still want me to leave?” I was shaking. My pussy was aching. My wolf was screaming inside me.

The rain poured down, matching the tumult in my heart. I had been drawn to the intoxicating incense of woody musk, my wolf restless with anticipation. As I followed the scent, my feet guided me closer and closer, until I caught up with the scene that shattered my world. There, in front of me, stood Alpha Xavier Romano, the powerful leader of our pack, locked in a passionate embrace with his long-time girlfriend, Jessica MecKenzie.

“No, the same way you are proud to be Gavin Astor’s mother.” She opened her eyes and stared at me. The expression she held was hard to read, with no smile or frown, just a poker face, and a pair of blank eyes that beheld me in them. I didn’t have a clue what to do with her stare, so I looked away from her. Fortunately, she didn’t say a word after that, and as luck would have it, Mr. Astor’s text beeped on my phone. He was here, outside, waiting for me. For the first time, this man’s text worked on my behalf; otherwise, most of the time, his texts were life-threatening. Each time I saw his name appear on my phone, I knew I was in trouble. That was the reason I saved his number under the name

“The great Vladimir Igor, finally shaken by a girl.” “Get to the point.” Alexei smirked. “You know, I’ve always admired your taste. She’s lovely. And brave. And so… tragically trusting.” I clenched my jaw. He leaned in, eyes gleaming with malice. “You think she’s yours because she moved in with you and you acted like her knight in shining armor? Because you’re throwing your money at her problems like it’s affection” he said laughing bitterly. “I know you’re the one helping with her father’s company. But why would the great Vladimir do that? One would wonder “

She had calculated everything as to how it would turn out, and was present in his house to physically control the parts she couldn’t. He thought of Rafael, and the thought that even his alliance with Isabella might’ve been false and another part of their plan to destabilize I signori Delle Notte. “Why did Lita Romano give out that information and that video like she had it ready and waiting for him to come? Why did Alessa specifically request to meet at that same club, The Fezalaro Club? A club that belonged to her father’s estranged lover?” Everything was aligning in Luca’s head, he thought to himself about how much he had messed up.

“You disgust me. You talk about revenge and family honor, and here you are selling a defenseless woman to a bunch of disgusting pigs. I can’t believe, for one minute, I let you touch me, that I actually thought…” His smile turns predatory. “Actually, I’m selling you to one pig, and what did you think, princess? Finish your tirade since it’ll be the last time we speak.” My gaze narrows. “I thought maybe that you had a soul. Obviously, I was mistaken. You’re the devil, a heartless, cruel, asshole, devil. You are no better than my father.” The smile falls from his lips, and he shakes his head. “Soo will be in to take you to the car. Have a nice life, princess.”

"Really? But why can't you appreciate James? Everyone will agree that he is a masterpiece." I just rolled my eyes. "Sorry to burst your bubble but that guy is a defective one." I heard Mara's laughing. I knew that Mara will mention that jerk. I am not dumb not to notice that Mara and Tanya are playing cupid on me and that jerk. I don't know why those two are shipping me with him. This is the perfect time to ask her about him. "Speaking of defective, how is he? Do you have an idea when he will go back here in New York?" I asked casually.

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."