Maritza Esposito Novels & Stories

“You always had it in you to do your part, and I believe that I am the only person that you have spared despite that duty.” I stared at her for a long moment, searching for mockery, manipulation, anything. There was none. Just truth. Uncomfortable. Unavoidable. “You made an oath, I don’t know what it was, and I choose not to ask. Whether it is silent, loud, annoying, comforting… I don’t know, Marcel. But what I do know is that there is a woman waiting for you, to say the least in front of a crowd of people who would be waiting for you to show up.” “She is waiting for me to acknowledge her as a mate.” I said, snapping at her.

She was getting cold-feet and luckily she had picked out the best bridesmaid so they were trying their best to be comforting. Terra sat next to her and smiled, “Gianni, you know my marriage to Ross was an arranged marriage, right? And everyone knows how mean Ross was. He wasn't even trying to be affectionate, hell I don't think I even saw him smile. Just completely mean.” They all laughed at that, including Gianni.

Her wide smile, her cheeks stretched, her nose wrinkled, and her eyes, oh her eyes, sparked brightly. Her eyes. They were hazel olive like Salazar's. Fuck, I'm so stupid. "You must be Salazar's mate!" she was jumping before she ran up to me and held out her hand. "I'm Seraphina Alfonso. Salazar's mate, your future sister-in-law!" I was flabbergasted at how stupid I am, and how I could think of him like that when we barely know each other.

Teresa called again, Amaria flinched and turned back, Teresa shook her head and asked, “ what's wrong? ” “ It's nothing, I mean… it's my first time seeing… people celebrate like this, ” Amaria replied, with a gloomy expression on her face. Dove stood on her feet and asked, “ Hold on, is this your first time witnessing a festival or any kind of celebration ? ” Amaria gulped, looked away and pursed her lips. Teresa and Dove exchanged worried glances. “ Well, you're not the only one, although I have witnessed one I have never really gone to an actual festival, ” Teresa confessed. Dove was a bit hesitant but she spoke anyway,

They had spaghetti, fruit salad, and a cake with a candle shaped 18 on it. Ellaine was forced to speak just to break the awkward silence, “Auntie, a while ago I met a strange woman. Her name is Margarette.” “Margarette? I don’t know a woman named Margarette living in the neighborhood.” “Maybe that’s because she’s living near the city proper. She has this shop selling weird stuffs as well.” Ellaine was not interested in eating her spaghetti anymore. She was merely poking it with her fork. “What kind of weird stuffs?”

Patricia addressed the man, shocking me even more. The stranger I had a one-night stand with was Alpha Enzo, and he was also my mate. But why was he so stoic? I wondered how he could remain calm and collected in this situation. Wasn't he feeling the mate bond as I was? Why wasn't he shocked to see me? Didn't he remember me?

But sad to say, I’m ahead of their plan and I have my own plans too of leading them the wrong way. Good thing if you could still catched them but I’m so sure and rest assured that Dave Alcantara is real quick. They have already traced the exact location and planned the rescue operation to be headed by Marco Gonzalo. Ysabelle Fernandez, is an important guest and one of the official models of F & V Modeling Agency as well as the brand Ambassadress of Elite Organic Shampoo and Conditioner. While Marish Rafique is the lovely wife of Emmerson Rafique, one of the official Elite members.

It was a compromising situation and it could have happened to anyone, Maria concluded, kicking her shoes off. She had ordered a mini pizza on her way home, now she just had to sit and not overthink. She, however, failed. Maria had a trait of overly analyzing her every move and criticizing the things she did that can't be undone. Growing up with the mindset that all things had to fall in place, this trait of hers could be cut. It's been almost a week since her arrival in the USA and she had nothing to show for it. No broadway personalities, no auditions or casting calls...yet. It would be completely absurd to tell her employers at A.C.E about her wanting this, it would make her seem like she

Maria - My name is Maria, I'm 23 years old, I'm a model and Suzana's sister, it was through her that I met Diego, but at the time he was dating, so he wouldn't even look at me, much less trust me, even though I practically threw myself on top of him, that dull of his ex, yes ex, my sister told me that she just disappeared without giving satisfaction, how is a woman able to leave Diego like that out of nowhere? She must be a big madwoman, that's all.

Usually, she knows all the gossip about the workers and fills me in on what has been happening. Marissa, a 24 year old from Italy, started working here about a year ago. When she moved to the U.S. she didn't have a cent to her name and her cousin set her up with this position. Her cousin Tonya, also from Italy, got married and her husband forced her to go back to Italy with him, leaving the position open for Marissa to take over.