Noir Giabella Novels & Stories

The point of no return. Nora, always one to dig her own grave, scoffed. "How dare you say that? You brought this on yourself. You were never good enough, and you know it." Her voice dripped with venom. Then, with a smirk, she glanced at me. "And I bet that’s why Mr. Giordano didn’t even deem you worthy of a proper marriage. Don’t flatter yourself, Moore. He’s not standing up for you—he’s doing it for the public eye."

explained Thalia, seating clumsily on the bed. "Let's not talk about that, love. The boys are waiting, and we need this moment. We need us. No work at least for now," snorted Gaby, asking for Thalia’s hand. "You took the engine, didn’t you?” "Yeah, I did. How did you know?" "I see the way you're holding your right hand. It aches," responded Gaby as they both led into the shower room. UNITED STATES (LA) Teca warehouses.

“Give me twelve hours.” “You’ve got six.” Jai finds the first one in four. “Northern Italy. Small town outside Florence. Property registered to a shell company that traces back to Shadow Council financial records.” Jai displays satellite images. “It’s a villa. Old. Heavily warded. But I’m picking up magical signatures consistent with an immortal presence.” “Which one?” Kade asks. “Based on the communication patterns, the one handling military operations. He’s been coordinating all three attacks from this location.”