Romans & histoires Naomi Sergei

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

"Exactly! I'm Meggie Haber. I'm going to beat you today!" "OK. Meggie, right? As you wish!" A mischievous look flashed across Naomi's eyes. 'Stupid woman, falling right for my plan!'

"Hi, this is Naomi Velez. Leave a message after the beep." Naomi always answered. Always. My chest tightened, panic rising. Was she caught in this too? A pawn? Or… had she betrayed me, feeding Hector or Darian the threads tightening this noose?

Hannah was smirking, whispering something to the girl next to her. "Well," Serge said, leaning back with a condescending sigh. "It seems the 'new blood' might have overshot her mark. Only one vote, Aria? That’s... disappointing. Even for a junior." "I’ll take her." The room shifted. Tasha was leaning back, her arms crossed, looking directly at Serge. "Excuse me?" Serge blinked.

He was grayish colored and a smoke-like substance billowed around him. "Hurry or not I have all the time in this world or the next," he muttered. Against my better judgment, I approached him and sat in the chair provided. "I am Niamh Petrova, daughter of Nikolai Petrova and I am here to bring back my marked mate Lucian Sokolov. He was taken under false claims …well all but the toxin he was infected with by the moon Goddess," I said assuredly and his soulless eyes followed after me giving me goosebumps.

"Why is it so important to you?" Valerina glared at me with those big blue eyes. "I'm leaving," she said and began to get up, but I pulled her back by the wrist. "Alright if you must," I said and turned to look at her directly. "I am the youngest daughter of Czar Nicolas Romanov. My name is Anastasiya Nikolaevna Romanova, and I am a Grand Duchess and Imperial Princess of Russia."

she mocked, her full black lips curling into a smirk. I stood tall, my hands clenched into fists as I faced the warrior and the other female warriors. “I am training just fine,” my voice steady “Who are you, by the way? With the look of things, are you not below my rank?” I lashed back at her One of my maids moved closer and whispered, “Her name is Naomi and she’s the captain of all female guards. She serves the Alpha’s mother directly and has the rank right below the Beta.”

Rachel "Remember my eighteenth birthday," I said. Daniel lifted his face with his eyes focused on me. "How can I forget? I nodded, I knew what he meant. It was the same day a big tantrum happened in the house with a big fight between Daniel's mom and his and my father too. The fight was so big that it even resulted in their divorce. I don't know, what was the reason behind their fight that was so big that it resulted in separation, even being a cheater can't separate Daniel's mother from his father but a fight did.

“Yeah. I hear you, loud and clear.” “A shame, really,” Reena piped up. “Because he is sex on legs.” “I know, right?” Naomi said. “Hey!” Mitch said mock-indignantly. “I’m sitting right here, sugar!” Reena winked at him. “Deal with it, sugar. Matt Kingston is smoking hot, and being a serial womanizer and commitment-phobe does not change that fact.” “Yeah,” Naomi said ruefully. “Unfortunately, that is completely true.”

she glared. Sergei sighed, sitting on the bed edge, and Zoya shadowed her eyes suspiciously. "Tell me Madden doesn't have another woman already" she said, her nose flaring. Sergei remained on his seat, and that angered her more. "Talk to me!!!!" She yelled crazily, picking the coffee cup and smashing it on the headboard, spilling black coffee all-over the bed. Sergei stood immediately, nodding. "She's American, a female disguised as a male in the clan." He said, and she cackled, turning around sharply.