Luisa Oliveira Lando Norris Novels & Stories

A woman stood beside him, late twenties maybe, with dark hair swept off her face and eyes that looked at him like she was already designing something around his bone structure. She was beautiful in the way people were when they knew exactly what they were worth. "Nora Russo," she said, extending her hand. "I own a fashion house. Not the one that dressed you tonight, unfortunately. Someone beat me to it." Louis shook her hand, grateful for a voice that wasn't demanding anything from him. "Louis. Just Louis." "Just Louis." She smiled, and it was warm, genuine. "It's a pleasure to meet the man who's captured Lorenzo Volterra's attention. The whole city has been talking."

She looks lovely. Now is the smiling immature queen. "Hello beautiful, I'm Leonora Ferruccio, but you can call me Nora." with a wave, she sat down and winked at me. I smiled at her and Tiz. "Now, since we all know our self, we need to start on her first mission given to us by Signore Russo Durante. We are allowed to write and publish a magazine for the star model. He's very popular, and our Magazine wants to interview him." She turned her laptop facing us to show a hot, muscular, and handsome man.

Margarette pulled them both. Margarette was the first to greet the Queen. “Queen Aera,” She kissed the latter’s hand, “time flew fast.” “Yes it does.” She laid a hand on the witch’s shoulder, “What is the news about the Nromais fragment on Earth? Did you retrieve it?” “We found it but a Noimstre got it first. Your brother Finrod tried his best to fight the monster back but he was.. injured.” Margarette left the story of how Ellaine’s voice distracted the serious Finrod unsaid.

“I can't believe you actually have a mistress…I am putting an end to this charade…I am calling that Old man to explain that his granddaughter didn't do anything.” Allen rushed to me. “C'mon man, we are family, you don't have to do this….” “What was your gain? This isn't about you being left broke…you have always wanted to take control of The Rodriguez's group and I foolishly helped you, Allen you know my principles, you don't mine gold in another person's territory.” “Fine,” Allen blurted out. “Don't make the call, I would talk to Maria myself.” “I really don't want to get blood on my hands right now but your mistress has to go and you would pay for using me in your sick plan,” I turned back

Luis took the letter and opened it, the man slowly read the letter. "What is it, honey?" the beautiful woman approached her lover who was holding something. Luis looked at the source of the sound, he landed a quick kiss on the lips of the woman he loved. "Whose letter from is that Luis?" asked Nicole curiously, grabbing what her lover had been holding. "Allisya Mireya Samudra!" she continued when reading the name written in the contents of the letter.

he replied simply, taking a seat across from her. Queen leaned forward, resting her chin on her clasped hands. "Good. Because I'm about to give you something very sensitive, and I need results." Daniels smirked. "I don't work for free." Queen smirked back. "And I don't hire amateurs." Reaching for a tablet beside her, she tapped a few times before sliding it across the table toward him. "Here is everything I have on a woman named Orlanda. I want you to find out exactly who she is, where she works, and most importantly... if she is still inside Oswald Escobar's mansion."

“Those pups are too strong. I hope rogues will not find them out any time soon Then… as if Scarlett’s words called the devil, I smelled danger before I saw the harbinger. Cassandra. She walked in without knocking, feeling proud as usual, her dress looking too fancy for the ‘dirty Omega quarters’ I was. Her sharp eyes were flipping around the room until they stopped on the cribs. “Well, well,” she asked, wearing a fake smile on her face. “I was hearing strange noises coming from the lowest rank’s room. What are you hiding in here, Annie?” I was short of words. I held Laman tighter, wishing he would not growl. “It is nothing that concerns you.” Cassandra stepped closer, sniffing the air. “Thes

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

He might as well be a spy sent by him. Before she could respond, a new voice cut through the space. “Luigi.” Nero's voice was cold, sharp and dangerous. Olivia turned just as Nero appeared beside her, his presence suffocating, as he snaked his hand around her waist possessively. Olivia stiffened from being in such close proximity with him. The heat from his body was sipping in through her dress, and it was searing her skin, making her uncomfortable. Luigi’s charming smile faltered for just a fraction of a second. Then, his eyes flickered to Nero’s hand snaked around Olivia’s waist, before he immediately plastered it back on. “Cousin,” he greeted smoothly. “I was just congratulating your love

“Looks just like the twins too. Fuck. What kind of strong-ass genes run in your family? You all look the same.” My brow furrowed. “What do you mean the twins?” I could hear Eros scoff. ‘Your twins, idiot. Nate’s pups, as you called them.’ “Jesus, you weren’t kidding.” Noah shrugged, and I felt her hand on my shoulder, which made me jump. She laughed. “Introductions, I guess, before touching. I’m Lorraine Cyprus. Everyone calls me Lor. One of Sol’s best friends. I created her arm, leg, and eye. I also know all her deepest, darkest secrets.”