Mirko Novelas e Histórias

“ Maximo Romano. You are? “ The man greeted. I made sure he saw my left hand as I greeted back. “ Brianna, Trentino. “ I introduced “ Ah, the famous Brianna. I have a feeling we will be great friends,” he said but I didn’t like the mischievous look on his face. Romano chuckled and gestured for Maximo to go to his side. He placed his hand around Maximo’s shoulder and a look of pride flashed his face.

He let out. “Mira, her name is Mira. And is not just anyone, she is your mate and a human. You are killing her.” Sirie said but he simply got up, walking right past her. But immediately she stood right in front of him. “Think carefully, Kade. You’re not an animal, you are not one of those…………..”

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

And glasses that were resting on his nose were giving him a sophisticated and innocent look. "M-Mr....." Samuel said unsurely as he didn't recognise the man. "Call me Micah, Micah Morris.." Micah extended his hand for a handshake as he looked at Samuel. Samuel looked in awe at him. He had heard about the brain of Nostras but had never seen him. Micah always remained in cover, away from the world. He was well known for his crafty and mind works. It was rumoured that he destroyed a whole ship pavement only with a single flick of wires.

Sumire looked up at the man whose face was concealed by the bright sunlight from the opened window. "Who are you?" Frowning, Sumire asked to which the strange young man burst into bolts of a chuckle. So deep and manly. "Maddox Mirk." The young man replied to which Sumire stopped breathing. Her eyelashes fluttered and blinked thrice. She immediately withdraw her hand from his chest and rubbed her eyes. She was stunned on her feet.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

“ Are you worthy enough for me to go through the work of stalking sir Jack Gomez ? “ said Mel annoyed . “ Oh , I am sure we are . After all , you knowing our identities and you still not telling your friend who Massimo really is . “ said Jack looking at her doubtfully . “ Sir Massimo , I don’t want my friend to over-worry , thinking that she has offended a powerful person like you that’s why I spare your proper introduction to her . This is my reason but if you are so bothered to nag your friend about it , why don’t you introduce yourself to her ? “ said Mel looking at Massimo . “ Who says I am nagging him ? “ said Massimo with a smirk . “ See ? Your friend enjoys the fact that someone doesn

So I paused and turned to look at him as he stopped a few metres in front of me. “Do I know you?” I asked suspiciously. The man had dark brown eyes, straight nose and plump lips. His jawline was sharp and his physique was pretty average. He wasn't bad. “You might not know me but I do know you. My name is Mikel and I'm a fan of you, honeypie.” My eyes widened. That was my I*******m name. He knew me from I*******m?! How could he recognise me so easily? And this man had a nice deep voice too.

She's also very annoying. Mykel didn't even bother to look at her; he just left. He's called the silent one because he's antisocial, only talks when necessary; however, don't underestimate him. He was a pro when it came to hacking. “Enough of the chitchat, time to train," Sin said, and they started leaving one by one. ****AURELIO'S VILLA**** He was sitting near the window, puffing out smoke from his cigarette, which was going in zigzag. No doubt he was a dangerous smoker; he could finish two packs of cigarettes in under thirty minutes, and he looked so hot.

Mikhail likes, well, I’m not really sure how to describe his tastes, but I don’t really care for the females we share for more than a couple of sessions. Hail's females are very needy, and expect constant instruction and care to boot. Roman is as tough as they come. He is better left alone. The few occasions he does bring someone home, they are hell beasts or amazons that are more than capable of breaking us in half. All of my brothers are assholes, but he pretty well takes the cake in that department and would sooner deck someone then ever explain himself. Malachi, on the other hand, likes every one and is liked by every one and has no discernible taste other than his food having a pulse.