Mia And Me Vincent Novels & Stories

"Vince just had to have a baby with me," Sophia Castellano said, her voice syrupy and smug. "He couldn't get enough of me last night. The pregnancy test results are out, and guess what?" I stared at the fresh bruise blooming along her neck and the pregnancy test results she waved in front of my face. It felt like Vince Moretti had stabbed me from behind. This wasn't her first time showing up. Yesterday was the first. She came to me with a video—her and Vince tangled together—and tossed a black-gold credit card onto the table like it meant nothing.

To talk in private, away from the watchful eyes and domestic calm that reminded me how far I’d fallen from a normal life. Xavier pouted. “Do we have to go?” I knelt in front of him, smoothing back his hair. “Yes, tesoro. We’ll come back soon, okay?” He nodded reluctantly. Vincent’s arms wrapped around Marina like he was trying to anchor himself. “I’ll miss you, Mama.” Her face crumpled just slightly, and it was a knife through my chest. She kissed him gently, whispered something into his hair. I felt like I was witnessing something sacred.

“And you don’t know me.” Melvin smirked. “Well, I introduced myself, but you never told me your name.” Mia hesitated for a moment before saying, “It’s Mia.” He nodded. “Nice to meet you, Mia.” Mia offered him a small smile, but it faded quickly. “Still, I really should go.” Melvin hesitated, his gaze lingering on her. He wasn’t sure why, but something about her intrigued him. “You don’t have to leave so soon,” he said. “You can stay here until you’re feeling better. I don’t mind.”

Then he glanced at the other man, something passing between them, and stepped aside without another word. I walked in. The inside was dim and I could see people making out openly, about three strippers were dancing on the stage, the music low enough that you could still hear conversation. My hands were shaking so bad and the hills I were were making my legs shake hard too. I had barely taken ten steps when a voice came from directly behind me. "Mia?" I stopped. "What are you doing here?" I recognized the voice before I even turned around and that was exactly what made my blood run cold.

We’d only known each other for a short while, but in that time, she’d become something I could lean on when everything else around me was turning to chaos. We had just started walking away when the sudden sound of screeching tires made me stop So many black cars lined the road. I blinked once. Then twice. The door of the middle car opened. And he stepped out. Vincent. Everything inside me froze. My heart slammed against my chest, so hard it hurt. My legs wouldn’t be able to move… His eyes locked onto mine. Rage, pure terrifying rage, burned into his eyes. But he didn’t say anything. Just… stared at me, making my heart sink.

Inside the cabin, the air was warm and bright with the sound of Mia reading dramatically to Lily. I stood the doorway for a moment and watched them. Mia’s voice rose and fell with animated emphasis as she described a misunderstood dragon and Lily leaned into her with complete trust. The scene was so ordinary, so domesticx that it almost felt impossible to reconcile with the unease building beneath my skin. Mia nirgced me first, “You're frowning.x she said gently. “That's not how the story ends.” “I'm not frowning.” I replied, though I knew she was right.

***** Now laying on the bed watching the sun rise, I can't even close my eyes just for a second as images of him kissing that girl keeps flashing inside my head. After leaving Vincent's estate, I took a cab despite Chris's plead to take me wherever I want. It was pretty late but luckily I found one. I got no one to go so I decided to come here to Mario's house where the door is always open for me. The moment I rang their doorbell, Mario and lynda immediately came to open the door with their pajamas still on and when I apologized that I woke them up Mario replied saying they were already awake as Vincent called earlier and said that I would be coming over, which really surprised me because I

His breath hitched in his throat, taking another step back with eyes darting towards the door. “You’re…Cristiano Vito.” He stuttered with a shaky voice. I hummed in response, pausing in my steps and raising my gun up in the air with a fake calmness. I glanced at Mia, clicking my tongue mocking at her silence. She dragged the bastard to lure me into bed, yet she didn’t dare defend him. She didn’t plead on his behave. Not like her pleas would save him from death. “You wanted to take this to the bedroom, August?” I asked sarcastically, pulling him closer. He closed his eyes in fear, his body trembling under my scorching eyes.

He needed to clear the way for her and by that she meant that Meghan could NOT see her in there before she had her talk with Vincent. Otherwise, she was just going to chicken out and ask her for advice, or even change her mind without she even had to hear what Meghan has to say. Aira reached the office without really meeting anyone and knocked on the door hearing a come in from inside. Vincent was sitting in his desk eying some peppers and he lifted his head to smile at her. The game was on…

Suddenly, her heart leapt into her throat as she heard Luke's voice booming out over the others. "Mia, come outside. You are needed for the rituals." Mia's hands began to shake as she turned off the stove and hurried outside. As she emerged into the clearing where the pack had gathered, she could see that they had formed a circle around Luke. Sally was standing beside Luke, staring between him and Mia with furrowed brows. "Mia," Luke said, his voice carrying across the clearing. "You are my mate." Mia was stunned. She struggled to speak but her throat was dry, she couldn't say a word. She just looked directly into Luke expressionless face.