Mad Season River Of Deceit Mga Nobela at Kwento

I twisted in my seat, panic clawing up my throat. “What the hell was that?! Why didn’t we stop?!” Nothing. “Cade.” My voice sharpened, cutting through the tension. “River. You don’t get to shut me out. I’m your mate.” River’s hands tightened on the wheel, knuckles going bone white. Cade finally turned. His eyes were dark. Cold. Certain. “That wasn’t your father, Laney.” My stomach dropped. “What—?” “Illusion,” River said flatly. “It was witch's magic.”

Evan continued throwing his weight around as the 'future Don', but the man in front of him refused to budge, and instead kicked Evan in the stomach. Evan flew backward and fell to the ground, and he threw up some blood. He raised his head to look at the man in disbelief. "Are you crazy? How dare you kick me?" "I don't care about the future Don or whatever. All I know is that my master is Mr. Serra because he saved my life." The man spoke coldly as he put up a fighting stance. Evan picked himself up from the ground and sneered. "Is Colton Serra planning to kill my father and take over the family? An Underboss is just an Underboss no matter how formidable he is. He can only be my Underboss, no

Moon My fingers shake with rage as I read the goddamn note again. I have your beautiful wife. There is no ransom. You’ll receive pieces as I see fit. Fernandez has Madison. Forget about how he got her, which is driving Alex, my enforcer and friend, crazy. Fernandez plans to torture Madison, bringing my worst nightmares to realization. I will not lose her, and that bastard will die painfully by my hands when I find him. If he wants to talk pieces, he has no idea that the pieces of his body won’t fill a plastic sandwich bag when I’m finished with him.

"The scent doesn't lie, Charlotte. I came here to drag this stray out by her throat. She thinks she can bewitch my Alpha and claim my throne? I’ll strip her of her dignity before the whole territory. We’ve hunted together before; trust my instincts. Whether you join the cull or watch from the sidelines is your choice." Invigorated by her own malice, Madison activated her scrying-orb to begin a live-stream. She had recently carved out a reputation as a "Lunar Influencer" among the lesser packs, and within sixty seconds, tens of thousands of wolves tuned in. The header of her stream was bloodthirsty: “Exposing the Omega harlot trying to steal the Lawson bloodline. Watch her crumble!” Even thos

I can't help frowning because I'm on the topic again. "Why?" River asked, noticing how I frown. I just shook my head. It's not a big deal but it's really annoying. I didn't do anything when he snatched my phone. “Mrs. Del Monte is really spreading fake news. She's so delusional again with Governor's mistresses,” I said with an awkward laugh because I could see River's frown. "I didn't even go to that party!" I said because the irritation was obvious on River's face.

“I’m really thankful for the help you’d given me, Mason. I indebted to you. Sorry for the mess I’ve caused your club. I promise I’ll make it up to you one day, but for now, I really have to go back to Missouri and break my Alpha’s curse once and for all. She’s the last hope of our pack.” “He better not do anything stupid this time or I swear I’d burn his fucking club down,” Mason growled. Now, why did I have the urge to laugh? “River already regretted what happened. Besides, I was the one who agreed to the deal. I knew what I was getting myself into before I went to that mission,” I explained. Mason nodded, like he didn’t want to argue with me anymore. That made me smile. “About the baby…” h

Desmonds POV; My heart pops when I hear madre speak these words. Deborah has leukemia!? But she never sounded, acted or even looked sick. How can this be!?. I know for a fact that Madre can cure Deborah but the freak show has a mental flip in her brain that goes flip flop at will. I can't be too sure she'd save Deborah. She might have other crazy plans. "You'll fix her right? " I ask to assertain Deborahs fate. "Sure. I can't let this rare gem go to waste like that" Madre replies.

From the little time we’ve spent together, he has proven to be more decent than that. “What did you say?” I ask, my voice barely audible because there’s a huge lump hanging in my throat. I’m truly expecting him to deny it or tell me I heard wrongly. “He raped a maid named Eva and Father exiled him for it as punishment,” River repeats, his voice firm and believable. A voice in my head tells me not to believe him. I’ve seen their feuds, the fact that the two brothers hate each other, and that’s why I won’t believe him. But then… that is a grave sin. Would River stoop so low to lie so plainly?

“I’m okay with it. I could actually use that money to buy a ticket to next month’s Moto National Race in Sangela City.” Maddison’s eyes widened. “I didn’t know you were into bikes. It slipped my mind that they were coming to town next month.” “Hold up, you’re from Sangela City too?” asked Morgan, showing a little more enthusiasm than he was comfortable with. “I probably should have mentioned it earlier but you didn’t ask,” said Maddison in between laughs. They spent the next fifteen minutes talking about their favourite bike models, Moto National racers and their favourite Moto National Racing season. The waiter came by with the bill which they split and Morgan tipped the man. Morgan walked

Not literally. “I made mistakes,” River said quietly, to the point I had a hard time hearing his voice. “But believe me, Seraphina. Every risk, every step I took to save you… has been for you. Not money. Not for leverage. Just you, and nothing else mattered.” I closed my eyes as I let those words sink into my mind. I wanted to believe him, but Hans’ words planted seeds of doubt in my mind, gnawing at me. “He made a deal with the syndicate. Once River finds the lost princess, which is you… He’ll have more money and leverage in return.”