La Guerrera Capitulo 45 Mga Nobela at Kwento

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️ KAI of the Keepers) Chapter Forty five (45) Jasper keeps turning around out of embarrassment as he keeps trying to tell Ariana to calm down but she wouldn't listen and all she does was to keep screaming and it was late at night, he knew her unatural screams would be disturbing other people in the hotel and he doesn't wants that as he keeps begging her to calm down but it's not working.....

Valeria After about thirty minutes, the warriors return from battle. Raphael bursts through the doors, bare‑chested, only in his pants. I rise and hurry toward him, scanning for wounds, desperate to be sure he isn’t hurt. “You’re okay?” I ask, spotting a few scratches. “Yes.” He steps closer, his hand brushing over my shoulders in a gentle caress. “What happened?” I ask. “Our enemy attacked.” “They weren’t rogues?” “No—” A man in the crowd steps forward. “How did they get here?!”

the captain said, his voice trembling. Closer now, the chanting rose, a wave of sound that shook the ground itself. “Guerrero Valanti! Guerrero Valanti! All hail Guerrero Valanti!” The cries echoed off walls and rooftops, reverberating through the city. The earth quaked beneath their feet. Lucia stepped back, clutching the railing. “Oh no… he survived,” she whispered. “This… this cannot be real.” She turned to her soldiers. “Arm yourselves! Prepare! He must not enter the gates!”

I handed the glass of wine to him. “Two days ago, I had my friend murdered in cold blood in order to save my daughter. I made a deal with the bastard Alfredo Colombo, but he broke it by making me a fool in front of my daughter. I gave him fifty crates to make his father proud, but now… I paused, taking a sip from my glass. “He needs to suffer,” He stared at me, and then he sipped from his glass. “Can you elaborate on the degree of suffering you are looking at, Mr. Guerra?””

The grip on me loosened instantly, and I heard a pained curse as the man behind me stumbled back. Seizing the moment, I darted away from my captor, and Hunter quickly pulled me to his side, shielding me. Turning back, I saw the source of the disruption. Rhea, despite her own injuries, had managed to strike the captor with a bigger flower vase, her fiery eyes shining even as she clutched her side in pain.

And beneath the mask… A familiar voice spoke. “Bring me Alessio De Luca…” ”…alive.” ⸻ — End of Chapter 45 —

Guerrero takes out his gun and shoots the man, square in his chest without flinching a muscle then he strides towards Jeremy. “What is this hostile reception I'm getting, Kid?” “There was a… situation.” “I can see that, even the slick and cunning Maxim couldn't slip through this one,” Guerrero mocked. Maxim moaned at his son’s betrayal, “You bastard.” He gurgled, struggling as blood bubbled in his throat. “Take him to the car,” Guerrero snapped at two of his men. “Our bargain is complete Kila Vongov, pleasure doing business with you.” Guerrero turns his back to leave but halts at the sound of two safety levers being flicked off.

the Ghost remarked, dispatching another enemy with swift precision. Luciana and Tomiwa didn’t hesitate. Grabbing the opportunity, they opened fire, covering Capello as he reversed the car , smashing violently into one of the SUVs. The battle turned into a bloodbath as the Ghost weaved through the battlefield like an angel of death, eliminating enemies before they could react. Sergio roared in frustration. "Kill them! Kill them all!" Dino sprinted toward Sergio, dodging gunfire, before landing a devastating punch to his jaw. Sergio stumbled, wiping blood from his lip. "You think you can stop me? Sanchez will—"