Mad Season River Of Deceit の小説・ストーリー

The walls were a drab gray, and for some reason, they reminded me of Damien’s eyes… Wait a minute… Every memory from the day before came rushing to my mind like a flash flood… Damien… Damien with another woman… Damien betrayed me… I cried my eyes out after agreeing to take the Moonbane mission… Did I hear the word “mate” again? For Gam? No, no I didn’t. I think I got really nauseous from the pain and stress… Because I threw up, all over my clothes, and collapsed… Now my earlier nakedness and intense headache has been explained…

Kohina cut in coldly, “and your face is next.” Tesira scoffed, though her expression darkened. “For a weakened seer, you’re remarkably bold.” Her smile thinned. “It doesn’t matter. You won’t be escaping me again.” Meanwhile, General Markaus seized Yadira as if she weighed nothing and dragged her forward, forcing her to kneel before the base. His expression remained calm—almost detached—but it stood in stark contrast to the brutality of his grip as he fisted her hair and yanked her head back.

Her sudden position giving her the confidence to back chat my father. "And yes, people! You speaking to the new CEO of The De Luca corporation! And guess what you all FIRED! Including you Albert... Though as my husband." She gave out a sinister laugh, enjoying every moment of this. End of flashback The sudden movement beside me snapped me back to reality. Turning to look at the source of my destruction. I am met with Rosalies sleeping face, that had me wondering how naïve this woman is, to sleep in the presence of a MAN she barely knows.

“I’m susceptible to your bribes but not your threats. Beg me and admit that you were wrong and perhaps I’ll give your mother back to you. But if you wish to continue fighting against me…” He paused, the frosty glint in his eyes turning scarier. “If you refuse to bow down to me, then be prepared to hear the tragedy of a housewife slipping and falling into the river to her death in the news tomorrow.” Madeline felt a cold pair of hands tightening the clasp around her heart. Ryan picked up a remote from the table and switched on the television in front of her.

One person. 'Madie!'

He pried her fingers away from him and stated plainly, “She has been with me for many years. Even a dog is still worthy enough of emotional attachment.” Clarice stumbled backward. Her makeup was smudged with tears. "You'll regret this…” The black Maybach sped away. Clarice's figure began to shrink in the rearview mirror until it vanished into the nighttime horizon. Arthur rolled down the car window to let the cold wind rush in, and yet, it was not enough to tune out the chaotic voices in his head. He received a few more texts from his assistant. “Mr. Renault, we found out that Miss Buccaneer contacted a company specializing in cultural activities in a neighboring city. They refused to disclo

Madelaine Everyone knew the story of the Mad Doctor. At least, I heard it from my mom. He was adopted by a wealthy couple who tried but couldn’t have kids, both surgeons, when he was four years old. People said he was a weird little kid, but the surgeons were private about their lives. When he was eleven, Ben killed both his parents and was arrested. To this day, no one knew why, because he went mute the moment the handcuffs clicked shut. His uncle, Mark Cavanagh—a rumored psychopath and Mafia Don—pled insanity for him. Instead of jail, Ben went to rehab.

It was borderline creepy and probably the weirdest thing I’ll ever hear. My train of tire was suddenly disrupted when she said something that made my heart rate accelerate, she said; “… and I sat back watching you make tons and tons of bad decisions until you started to reinvestigate your mother’s death.” “And what’s that supposed to do with you?” Massimo growled, sounding more and more pissed at each passing second.

They’d have to strike hard, hit fast, and leave no room for error. Aurora moved up beside him, her voice barely a whisper. “You ready?” Damien’s eyes locked on the depot in the distance, his expression unflinching. “We’ve got one shot. Let’s make it count.” With a single nod, Damien raised his hand, signaling the team. The assault was swift and brutal, gunfire tearing through the air as they charged forward, overwhelming the mercenaries guarding the depot. The element of surprise was on their side, and within moments, the supply depot was in flames, a massive explosion lighting up the night sky.

Dario’s gaze raked over my bare forearms and even took two steps around me to glimpse at my bare back. The guy made me sick. Roman pulled me closer to him and Dimitri took a step closer, blocking his view. Suddenly, I fucking loved Dimitri good man. That man was a million times better than Dario Rice. “Miss Ana, how are you parents?” Mayor Rice taunted. “Mrs. Petrov,” I corrected, supporting Roman’s lie, then shrugged. “Fine, I guess.” The mayor's eyes widened. “ oh fine I see,” “I know a woman named Maria de Sol who was once a good , beautiful lady, if I may say.” He taunted trying to get a reaction from me, saying my mother's name in front of me.