Marcella Cortez Novels & Stories

My white shoes becomes more stained with red blood but I don't care because I intend to let this man know who he messed with. Back when I had just become a Made Man, everyone wanted to subdue me just because they felt I was weaker than them as a woman but I proved them wrong quickly. I was Marcella 'Medusa' Andreotti and now, no one even the other Capos of Diff’rent Strokes dared to offend me easily. So what made this one think he was any different?

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

It only rings once before a deep, male voice answers. “Troy Cass.” I only wish I had a fork and a knife to stab the ugly black bird and put it out of its misery before ingesting this fantasy meal that involves swallowing my pride. My breath catches in my throat. “Mr. Cass, it's Marcella Castillo.” A pause. “Miss Castillo, how can I help you?”

Chapter 77 - Like not wanting to have sex? Marcela was sitting comfortably on her hospital bed. She was bored as the news channel played in the background. She flipped onto the next page.. she was amazed as she browsed through the Met Gala images. She had always wanted to be a fashion icon and maybe get an invite. Marcela thought Jared Leto looked great in gucci so did Harry Styles. She was a big fan of the brand, her husband had constantly surprised her with many gifts labeled gucci throughout the years. They were not as rich as Garreth or the Levetté's but they lived a very comfortable luxurious life. Billy Porter has been a stunner. Marcela pursed her lips thinking about the next purchase

Two rings. ...until a woman's voice answers me. “Mina Western?” “Who's talking?” I answer immediately, determined not to give my identity until you tell me yours. “Good to hear you again.” “I'm sorry, but I don't know who you are. Tell me or I'll hang up.” “No, don't.” “Then who are you, who gave you my number.” “I'm Marcella, Black Hamilton's wife. I hope I don't interrupt if you're not fucking my husband right now.”

"You. Stop right there." I paused. I did not turn my head. Marcella stepped into the dim light of the backstage corridor. She was wearing a crimson silk dress that screamed new money. Her cousin, Hazel, dragged behind her, looking miserable. "I need to know who designed that silver cloak immediately," Marcella demanded. She did not look at my face. She was staring at the empty wardrobe rack behind me. "Tell the designer I am buying it. Name the price. I want it delivered to my dressing room before the festival ends."

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

she yelled and I chuckled internally what a psycho girl. Okay Melissa, that's your name right? And she nodded. "What are you doing here" I asked her yet again and she brought out a picture from her hair and showed it to me. I quickly snatched it seeing that it was the picture that fell into the beach the other day. "Where did you get this from I asked her and she smiled, her smile is so mesmerizing and addictive. "In my home at Atlantica" she said and I shrugged and dropped it on the couch.

The television in Mari's room was on and every news channel reported about Mari. "Founder and CEO of WCY Rehabilitation INC., Caterina Santelli, has reportedly been rescued from a kidnapping a few days prior. Her publicist has released a statement saying she was on a trip to visit her rehab branch in Mexico when a black van stopped in front of her on the sidewalk and drugged her. The publicist, Chase Clifford, added that everything happened so fast that they were unable to save her from the syndicates. Reports also said that Lucas De Marchi, CEO of De Marchi Merchandise helped rescue her from a one story warehouse. Currently, Caterina is being treated in Mexico General. As of now, there are

Marcellus’s POV Marcellus’s POV As I make my way from Gonzalo's and Marzia's residence, my mind becomes consumed with thoughts of my precious mate. The pain and suffering she has endured since her early years weighs heavily on my heart. And I cannot help but feel a deep sense of responsibility to aid in her healing and personal growth. I hold on to the hope that, as time passes, she will learn to trust me and allow me to provide her with the comfort and support she deserves. Although it will undoubtedly be a challenging journey, I am resolute in my determination to use every resource at my disposal. To ensure she feels secure and cherished. I am fully aware that this process will require imm