Isaiah Ayala นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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Their legs are bound with chains restraining their movement. Isaiah doesn't look at me when I get closer. His sleeves are rolled up with steel rings surrounding his left fingers. He is the one torturing them. While growing up I have seen Isaiah torture people and it's not pretty. He is ruthless when he tortures, not even one of the members of his cartel is as good as him when it comes to torturing. I try to avoid these scenes as much as I can. Today is going to be an exception. “You're here”. Isaiah acknowledges me. “I can finally start”.

Elder Nyra said, bored more than kind. The handler ripped it off. The girl gasped and cried out, “Please—please—I didn’t do anything! I just won— I didn’t— I don’t—” “Name,” Cassian said. “Isla. Isla Moran,” she stammered. “I don’t understand what this is. I just won a contest—there were judges—I haven’t done anything—” “Quiet,” Maelis Draevyn said. The single word shut the room like a door.

If I may” “He got held up in the states, but he'll be back by next weekend, and our had some business to handle”, one of the men answered. “Ah, alright, right this way then”, my father ushered them into the living room. “This is the bride to be, Anaya” Serena looked at me, she scrutinised me head to toe as if checking out a dress. “My sons, Antonio, Marco, Davide,” he turned and looked disdainfully towards... “and my youngest son, Luca.

So I decided to cheer her up , Mind if u wanna play some games , she gave me a no , so I decided to brighten the day then I asked her to tell me more her why do u wanna know she asked Why shouldn't I know about my Friend Isabella POV I was shocked when he asked me to him more about myself .Am Isabella as you know ,I have a young sister Risa ,My mum has a resurant while My dad is a Banker. i replied" what about you? I asked him but was kinda scared I had to ask him" Rey Pov I have to answer her questions too I'm Rey,I also a younger bro who lives in Korea ,My Dad

“They might be scared of you, Oswald, but I’m not!” “You really should be!” Isabelle shook her head and looked very sympathetic. “You just don’t understand do you, Oswald. I’m not just any old member of the Brethren. I’m the main man…if you’ll pardon the expression.” She ran her hands down her body and gave the most horrible leer that Alice had ever seen in her life. David ignored it. David took another step forward and Belinda saw Isabelle lift a foot, as if about to take a step backward. The foot was placed back down on the surface and she knew then that he/she/it had wanted to retreat but didn’t want to lose face.

But I was pulled out of my own world when I heard a voice. "Oh, who is she?" Alicia asked, not remembering me. I'm not certain if she sounded friendly or something like a bitch but the way she looked at me was not the same way she looked at me when she was asking if I was okay the day she went to visit Cyrus. "Alicia, Cyrus, meet Carmela, my date." And the way Cyrus' eyes raked my body up and down brought my stomach twisting and I'm not sure anymore if I could accompany Tristan without getting distracted with my his presence and his eyes undressing me until he could already see my soul.

A low growl was heard from Isabel’s direction, and her mom immediately hugged her too, to pacify the alpha. “Good morning, mom.” Isabel greeted her mom when the hug ended. Her mom waved dismissively, returning her attention towards him. “It’s a great honor to meet you in person, Luna. I’m Dylan at your service.” He politely introduced himself without being told, bowing his head to show his respect. “Well. As you already know, I’m no longer the Luna, so quit with the formalities, okay?” She replied with a smile. “Not bad, Isabel. Not bad.” Paulina teased her daughter through mind-link, earning an eye roll from the latter.

Alpha Landon groans and Carter chuckles. “Who the fucking else?!” Alpha Landon snarls. “How many else is there?!” “Miles Bennett, please step forward.” Izzy trembles. This time, her eyes opens wide with shock and disbelief. This can’t be right! She is definitely in a grim-joke-type of a nightmare. This can’t be happening! “The mates for Isabella Garcia are...” the elder announces. “Alpha Landon Hayes, and his two betas, Beta Carter Grayson, and Beta Miles Bennett!”

I asked in surprise—because honestly, at this point, anything seemed possible. “No,” the woman smiled gently. “It’s just written all over your face.” “So what am I supposed to do now? Please… tell me everything you know,” I pleaded, forgetting even to change my clothes. “All right,” Alaya said firmly. “Get dressed, I’ll wait for you in the kitchen. We’ll talk.” She stood up and opened the door to leave. “Alaya!” I called out. She turned to me. “Thank you. And… my name’s Isabella. You can just call me Iza.”