Melissa Moretti Novels & Stories

She took a step toward me, her chin tilted up in a desperate attempt to look superior. "Let me tell you something," Melissa sneered, a ugly, triumphant smile crossing her face. "You might be the CEO of E&H, but I am Moretti now. Damon is my fiance, he made me a manager, and I am now a major shareholder in the parent company. We are almost equals now, Hazel. You can't look down on me anymore!" Her words hit me like a physical blow to the chest. “A manager. He made her a major shareholder and a manager at the Moretti group?”

"She slapped me for calling her daughter a bastard? Hah. Just wait until the Hale heiress’s engagement party. I’m going to make sure the real E.H. knows exactly who has been warming her fiancé’s bed. I’m going to expose that bitch Elara as a home-wrecking mistress in front of the entire Hale family. It would be fun to see her losing face in front of all. And the Hales will destroy her! Hah" "Melissa, are you sure?" One of her friends asked. "If you're wrong...then—" "I'm not wrong! I heard Katherine Hale herself say her daughter is the one marrying Christian Miller. That simply means that the bitch Elara is just a placeholder. She is nothing but a cheap, filthy mistress, and a temporary dist

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Maisy said, trying to reassure her young madam. “I know, it’s just…something doesn’t feel right” Amelia replied. She turns her gaze to her maids before letting out a heavy sigh. She then walked towards the mini living room and sat down on the couch before opening the TV to get her mind somewhere else. Amelia was watching silently when her phone rang. Helga took it from the bed and handed her the phone. Amelia answers it after noticing that it was a call from Damian. ‘Damian!’ she thought. “Hello, is this Mrs. Castillo?” the woman said on the other line.

Simmons led down first as I still stood astonished with the looks and beauty. "How do you manage this place ms. Maggot?" Inquired I. "I just do the usual. Grow rice and coffee." Replied she chuckling in expectation we took it as a joke. "And you are the mystery in my dream young lady?" Said she looking a Simmons. "Oh no. This is my companion Maximus Simmons. He is a boy ms." Responded I hurriedly. "Of course you expect me to believe you. Does she look like a boy to you?" She asked with proof. " the last time I spoke to lord Hocus. He told me about your stay at his home willete Duskwick. "

⚡Chapter 26⚡ Kathryn's POV "How is it going? Do you think you can get him to fall for you?" I asked Melissa over the phone "Who am I? I'm Melissa Eric and once I set my heart to something, I don't stop until I get it done. I might not be a model but guys tend to fall at my feet everytime and Chris isn't any different. He's beginning to fall for my tears and I will have him wrapped around my fingers soon. Don't worry about a single thing and just prepare yourself" she said

“Marano holdings. And call Adrian. I need all we can find on someone. Lucia Moretti.” Cassius didn't argue. He would never. Three hours later, I was in my corner office, its intricate windows showing the skyline like a work of art. But I wasn't focused on the view. Adrian entered, tablet in his grip, his face blank. “You requested a background check on Lucia Moretti.” I motioned for him to speak. He flipped open a file. “ She's twenty five. Formerly a professional ballerina - a global prodigy. Danced in New York, London,and Paris. Headlines from about two and a half years ago. She was arguably one of the best.”

“And blood pays blood.” “You think threatening his daughter gives you leverage?” “I think,” Romano said calmly, “that eventually Salvatore Moretti will come out of hiding for her.” Silence filled the warehouse again, Melissa had no idea, no idea her entire life was built on lies, no idea powerful men were preparing wars around her existence, no idea her father was one of the most dangerous ghosts in organized crime history. And suddenly, everything changed, Romano stood slowly from his chair. “Now you understand why she matters.”

"But I'm really not into modelling." "You should give it a try cos damn!" I didn't say anything in response and she continued. "I'm Melissa and this is my fiancée, Letitia." She pointed at the black one. "We both work at Lilith." "Fiancée?" I was kind of surprised. "You two make a lovely pair." "Thank you," Melissa and Letitia said at the same time. "Are you models?" "Oh no, I'm Lilith's head designer and Melissa is the chief marketing officer," Letitia replied.

Melissa hurried into the office while Carl followed behind her looking helpless. “What is it now?” Matteo asked coldly. Melissa quickly walked toward his desk with her phone in her hand. “Sister-in-law is all over the internet,” she blurted out anxiously. “She’s trending everywhere.” Matteo’s expression darkened instantly. Melissa quickly played the video Lyka uploaded online. The moment Lyka’s crying face appeared on the screen, the atmosphere in the room became heavy. Matteo watched the entire video silently. Lyka cried beautifully on camera, talking about her missing sister, begging Myra to come home, acting like a worried and heartbroken sister.