Lester Sinclair Mga Nobela at Kwento

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

I have never seen him so angry. “Calm down, father in-law. I'm not a bad person.” Leonardo whispers in an uninterested tone, tapping away on the armrest. “If you, Leonardo Cassano, are not a bad person, who is? Should I give you a run down of your biography? Leonardo Cassano, leader of the Cassano family mafia, and assassins league's underground army, who ascended to power after killing his father, uncle and two cousins. After he ascended, he expanded the Cassano empire to all of northern America, some parts of South America, East Asia, Europe, and Africa. On the surface, he's the genius CEO of JK group. But he's actually the mysterious demon whom different countries of the world are after.

Meanwhile, at Luxe Residence… Oliver's expression twisted in frustration. "Lily, why are you still not asleep!" It was already past one, and the girl still refused to sleep. What kind of kid stayed up this late? At that moment, he lay flat on the floor while Lilith rode on his back and shouted, "Uncle Oliver, giddy up!" Oliver could only crawl forward, seething inside. If this scene ever got out, it would cause an uproar. In Eastmere State, the Sinclair heir was famous for his cold demeanor. His business acumen and the methods he used behind the scenes both inspired awe. He was a true example of a lion never raising lambs.

Someone, braver than the rest, whispered shakily, “D-dean, who is he? Is he really just a professor?” The dean straightened slowly and turned to them, his face dark with something close to disgust. “He is Roman Sinclair,” he said firmly. “Second heir of the Sinclair family. And the major founder of this college.” The room exploded. “What?!” “Sinclair?!” “That Sinclair?!” Faces drained of color. Eyes widened in horror. The man on the floor looked like he’d just realized death had been standing in front of him the entire time. I ignored all of it. “I want him fired,” I said. “Effective immediately. Blacklist him everywhere. I don’t want him teaching in any institution ever again. And if anyone

Maybe this little life was the miracle our marriage needed. "You seem overwhelmed," the doctor said gently. I laughed through my tears and nodded. "I... I really wasn't expecting this." She smiled softly and handed me the ultrasound report. "Everything looks good so far. You'll need prenatal vitamins and regular checkups. Congratulations once again." I thanked her quietly, but my eyes stayed fixed on the paper. It read Baby Sinclair. The words made my chest ache with a mix of joy and fear. Damian was going to be a father.

I'd gone to his study to surprise him, only to find him bent over the design schematics for our rings. The original "Amor Aeternus" was crossed out. Replaced by that new line of Latin: Mea culpa, mea maxima culpa. My sin, my greatest sin. Five years. The guilt had never left him. Her shadow still loomed over everything between us. "Isabella?" the priest prompted gently. I lifted my head and looked out at the crowd. My father, Don Rossi, his eyes filled with expectation. The Moretti council, sitting ramrod straight, waiting for the answer that would end a decades-long war between our two families.

VAMPIRE CLAN HIDEOUT LUCAS In a large long room, a man is standing behind the window, both hands slipped into the pockets of the black pants he wore. He is 6’2 tall, chiseled hard face. His name is Lucas, the leader of the vampire clan. A century old but still very handsome. A lady vampire leapt up behind him, almost in a sneaky manner. Her fangs shot out and her eyes changed colors but as she made to lean in towards Lucas, he dodged to his right, swiftly turned and caught her by her neck.

to be at this social event. I roll my eyes at the thought of our argument. Lilith makes me wish I wasn’t a part of the ‘Sinclair family’. But my dad is a good man, I could never regret being his daughter. I just wish he was around more often. He never would’ve forced me to come to this event. The limo pulls up to the event where paparazzi is already waiting eagerly to get a picture of the celebrities coming in. My dad sits beside me, the great Walter Sinclair, famous actor, philanthropist, and businessman.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."