Jellal Fernandes Novels & Stories

“What is it that is forcing you to keep that woman alive? Huh? Why are you so scared of killing her like you’ve done for both her mother and father?” “I believe that you are well aware that not only did we kill her mother and father twenty years apart, but she was far too young to have anyone around, and Bartolomeo was more than willing to work on our terms. We just failed to see that…” “The man was only making use of what you were offering him, and fucking hell were you offering a lot. The man wasn’t going to allow you to go near his daughter and you took zero advantage of everything that you got.” Jasperrando said, stopping me. His eyes were fixed on me, and though others would have been i

She muttered, exalting a puff of air. ***** "Oh my God! Who could be the father of this baby?" Jelnimia gasped as she took a closer look at her belly region. She breathed in deeply, her entire being trembling in fear as the realization that she was now carrying a seed in her, filled her. ''Now, what am I going to do?'' She gasped, her thoughts rapidly racing through a million different scenarios. She could not kill an innocent unborn child.

Liam says as he gazes up at the moon. “I know. We’ve both been busy. How was your trip to The Deadlands?” I ask him. The Deadlands is a region located in the Underworld. Liam is a vampire who works as an Enforcer for the Vampires Council. He’s like the right hand man for them and often has to take trips to The Underworld to complete tasks for them. “Long and boring.” He sighs. “It was a straightforward mission. Hunt and kill.” “You should tell the council you would appreciate more of a challenge.” I giggle. He’s always complaining about how easy his tasks are.

he said and turned to leave. "By the way, I'm Edward Nates. What's yours?" He said as he turned back. Then he remembered that I got no name. "So since you are like my personal property now, I would need to give you a name. So I would call you... Ella". "Duh" I replied and entered.

, she lied about not knowing him to avoid more awkwardness. “You’re Fernanda Montenegro, a college student at high heights studying anthropology. Am I right?” he smirked as he responded arrogantly. “Oh my goodness you’re a stalker, or a serial killer” Fernanda said with her heart beating fast thinking this is it for her. “I’m the owner of that casino we just left, every applicant’s documents pass through me before Sean interviews them. And must I say you are much sexier in person” he growled as he said.

Hellen said and they all laughed. “That… I'm not sure about.” Jennifer responded as they walked to the living room. They were busy admiring the place but Jennifer was lost in her mind. Jennifer An heir? What truth? If only I could get closer to Jerald's father I could learn the truth. I'm starting to get a very bad feeling about him after yesterday, I should be scared of him but I'm not. I feel safe around him than anyone else. What if he ran to Belgium? I heard his father saying he killed eight men.

He asked squinting a little as he glanced at Xavier and gave the older man a respectful bow. "I need all you have on the terrorist organization called Primal" Jelena replied with a nod. Her tone was more of a command than the request it should have been. "I can't give you all I have" Axel's expression turned cold. "Axel" a whisper escaped her lips, Jelena was surprised by Axel's sharp change. She was still a young girl forced into responsibility after all. Seeing Axel standing there and looking at her like that tears welled up in her eyes and she hurriedly turned and walked away to the bathroom.

"Would you really think that I won't be able to catch your lies, Elizer? You're not the only one I sent in that area!" Another werewolf kneeled down before King Abaddon. "Your Majesty, my name is Jellal and I was the one you assigned to follow Elizer. Contrary to what Elizer has said, I had not seen anyone on Alabama borders except to the Amazonians who are far weaker than Elizer!" "I see... so what was the reason why you did not fight them, Elizer?" asked King Abaddon again.

"Mukhang kumuha sila ng isang guest jewelry consultant galing sa Spain. Sandro Villela ang pangalan niya, 37 years old." Mabagal na pumalakpak si Jackson habang pinagmamasdan ang dalaga. "Ibang klase kang bata ka... All the information is under your fingertips. Hindi talaga ako nagkamali sa'yo noong una kong kinuha ang serbisyo mo bilang hacker. You never fail to impress me." Napakibit-balikat na lamang habang nakangisi si Christelle. "Well, it's what I do..."

The cashier mentioned some numbers, the price of the coffee Feli ordered. When Feli presented the payment card that Jerrald had given her earlier, the cashier widened her eyes in surprise. On the card was Jerrald's name. Who doesn't know Jerrald Nathaniel Mendez. One of the richest bachelors in the country and the target of many women. Unfortunately, the man never shows his smile. Making everyone think that Jerrald was a super arrogant man. The cashier gave Feli a probing look. The cashier took in her appearance from top to bottom.