Livia Brito Novelas Novels & Stories

"Liar! Mentirosa!" "Devin isn't the savior he says he is," I told her. Maria looked away, frustrated. "He kidnaps and traffics young girls around your age. He has them induced with drugs and lets them have sex with men to get babies, and then he will sell those babies into the black market for other perverts to play with and use them throughout their lives." "You are crazy! Loco! Estás inventando mentiras." She practically screams. "Señor DuPont will never do that."

So I told him. I told him about Don Matteo’s villa, about the brunch, about Veronica and Harlow and their so-called “betrayal” of Alejandro. About how they spoke of siding with me—Lovia Diaz—without knowing I was right there in front of them. Shane’s jaw tightened with every word, his hands flexing at his sides like he was resisting the urge to break something.

As soon as we reach the pack house, I find Helena and the shock on her face when we tell her what we found out is also telling. She makes her way to one of the back shelves and pulls out a book that looks very old. Paging through it without a word, she frowns until she turns the book around. I read the passage she is pointing to and for a second wonder if this poor girl knows every passage of every book in the library. It must have been incredibly lonely for her before we came along. I look at Silas as he reads and he nods. The passage tells of a Lycan that took a young hunter hostage. They somehow ended up being destined mates and neither our kind of her family would accept it.