Maritza Esposito Novels & Stories

"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!"

I mumble under my breath. "What?" Zach sounds taken aback at my outburst, and I can't blame him, to him what I said probably doesn't make a lick of sense. "Who's Kenton, Amaris?" Glendon asks, his voice gentle. "He's…Kenton is the one who helped me through my first shift." 'Mate', my wolf yaps excitedly at the mention of his name. 'Tell them he's our mate.' No!

I know she's scared of getting heartbroken but from the way he sounds, I can tell that he won't break her heart. "I'll help you," I announced. "Really?" "You heard me right Rob, I'll help you win her over. But if you break her heart I won't hesitate to deal with you personally Robby," I threatened. "Thanks a lot, Giordana, I promise I won't hurt her." "Anytime Robby. But heads up, it's not going to be easy. Rita is a very resolute person." "I know." "I'm glad you do." "Thank you so much Giordana, I'll try everything humanly possible to keep her happy."

I sighed and looked at Makaila. "So where were we..." I leaned in again. She smiled and leaned closer to. Just as our lips were about to meet again.... "If you guys need anything, like condom...." Rita popped her head in with a big goofy smile on her face. "RITA!!!" We both snapped at her. She laughed as she finally left us alone. She's hella Crazy. ***** Makaila's POV

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

I can’t decide if I should make him breakfast, an extra-large coffee, or six shots of vodka, as he looks really exhausted like a tired pigeon. Ryan nods without giving me any attention while his hands' movement increases. He looks like Flash working with papers in a government bank. I leave him to do his work and walk towards my table. *Tring* "Hello?" I speak as I get seated in my chair. "Ethan! Hi, this is Rita. How are you?" A flirtatious, girlish voice comes from the phone. This bitch.

- Dimitri Looking into Maria Esposito’s face felt like a double-edged sword. It offered me the chance to analyze her expression and figure her moves out before she could make them. As much as I didn’t want to admit it, I also didn’t mind staring into those hazel eyes.

Mariah sarcastically laughed. Liana had memorized the Veronezi family tree when Maite Veronezi first appeared on the scene. The Veronezi family had three daughters; the eldest was Mariah Veronezi, followed by Kaya Veronezi, and finally Maite Veronezi. She had already met Maite Veronezi and Kaya Veronezi, so this woman before her must be Mariah Veronezi.

"Wow. And she's not gone back home since then?" "She avoids Mexico like the plague." He blew on her toes when he was done with one leg and gently dropped it then lifted the other one. "Her name is actually Azucena Maria de Jesus Garcia but she changed it to Martina Vasquez when she came here and now she's Martina Billion." He sighed. "Do you have a middle name?". "Antenor." He answered. "What's your middle name lady with a million questions?". "Maria de la Soledad. Marisol for short."