Nona Jones Book Novels & Stories

Then I looked outside as if I didn't ask the man. From the window, you can see the tall building of the Storm Corporation, and I felt suddenly jittery. Dahlia, don't worry, you can do it! @Death Wish Hi there guys! Thank you so much for your support and I want you to know that it really helped me a lot. Hope you might want to drop a beautiful review for this book. I really wanted to hear from you. Also, you can read my other books which are... TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO

With Ace, I could just be Victoria Romano, gallery worker and ordinary woman starting over in Rome. No mysteries. No buried secrets. No strangers giving me expensive gifts for reasons I couldn't understand. --- "You look distracted today," Giulia observed, appearing beside me with two cups of espresso. "Just thinking." "About the handsome man who bought the Tuscan landscape?" I nearly choked on my coffee. "You saw that?" "Cara, I see everything that happens in my gallery. Especially when it involves mysterious strangers who pay full price without negotiating and then give away expensive paintings to my employees." She settled into the chair beside me, her dark eyes twinkling with curiosity.

And now, the park was just a park again, a place of potential rather than peril. Nora sat on a worn bench, her fingers brushing the carved initials and symbols etched into the wood by unknown hands long ago. The city was alive around her, yet she felt a quiet separation, a clarity that only came after surviving everything. Her thoughts drifted to the allies who had stood beside her: Janie, Lira, Kael, Grayson, and even Kellen, though he had vanished once more. Their presence lingered in her memory, shaping her understanding of loyalty, trust, and the complicated bonds that had formed in fire.

Inside was the final gift I was mailing to the Moretti office. The divorce agreement was crumpled, and not only did it have my signature, but it was also soaked with a large patch of dried, dark red blood—the only trace our child left in this world. I placed it into the iron box. Then, I added all the "redemption codes" he had given me over the last seven years—those diamonds. I mailed them all together. These top-tier jewels weren't love; they were nails of shame Lorenzo had hammered into my self-respect.

I sighed, letting my head fall forward, my forehead landing on the pile of papers on my desk. “Yes, Claire. But my sister recognized you and asked a lot of questions that I honestly didn't know how to answer. The day after the party, Dona wasted no time in attacking me with questions. Mainly, why did the girl she met at the diner end up being Jones' date? I had a serious problem answering, because it was not unknown or a state secret that Jones only brought whores to events. Dona knew me too well to tell any lie. So I confessed to her about things with Claire, and she practically begged me to stay out of trouble.

Jace said, holding onto her tighter. “Something is coming.” She whispered looking across the yard. “Something?” Jace said, setting Nora down and standing in front of her, Cole pushing just under his surface. He didn't pick up anything, what was she sensing? He squinted trying to focus his eyes. He couldn't hear anything ethier. “Yes. Something strong.” Nora whispered, her eyes glowing amber, Zara was ready to fight. Authors Note: Hello all Thank you so much for reading! This is the last chapter in this novel! Book two is called : The Luna that Broke the Alpha Council. You can continue the journey with what is instore next with Jace and Nora there! Much Love -S.E Dymek

"And then I’m going to start the fire. I’ll use Nora's files to fight this case." Oma nodded with a dark, knowing smile. "Go, Richard. It’s time to protect your family." She encouraged. I walked out of the jail with my head held high. I didn't feel like a victim anymore. I felt like a man on a mission. I saw Nora’s car pulling away from the curb, but I didn't stop her. I just watched her go, knowing that for now, we were on the same side. Elizabeth Jones thought she had won, but she didn't know that her own house was now a trap. The deal was signed, and by Friday, the Jones empire would be nothing but ashes.

Third Person's POV A month later, all of the Moretti family's assets in Newmont had been liquidated. Fiora had been arrested and was facing 13 charges. Lorenzo wasn't prosecuted, but his name had become a joke in the city. The once-powerful Mafia Don was now left with nothing. He moved out of that villa, the one where Elena had been drenched with ice water and beaten by bodyguards. Before leaving, he stood at the entrance and looked at it for a long time.

I took the microphone and swept my gaze across the crowd, my voice steady and firm. "Ten years ago, I chose to fake my death to protect my family and my son. Ten years later, I'm back. Those who stand with this family will be rewarded. Anyone who betrays us or lays a hand on my loved ones, no matter who you are or which family you come from, I will make you pay the ultimate price." Applause erupted again as all the family heads shouted in unison, "Long live the Donna. Glory to the Medicis!" After the celebration, Fabrizio took me back to the old family estate on Holbeck. This was where I was born and raised.

Two years ago, my older sister Jaslyn and I were trapped in a housefire. The firefighters told Mom she had to make a choice. They could only save one of us. Mom chose me because I was closer to the door. Later, when she learned that the fire had been caused by us breaking into the neighbor's house to steal stuff, she grabbed me by the hair and yelled at me. "Your sister Jaslyn was a model student. There's no way she would steal anything. "You're the thief! If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have died!" From then on, I wasn't allowed to eat good food or wear nice clothes. Every day, I had to kneel before Jaslyn's portrait and atone for my sins. One day, the class fund went missing at