Nozel Silva Novels & Stories

Silvano The new mark is straightforward. A mid-level politician skimming funds from the wrong accounts and talking too loudly about deals that should stay buried. I handle it before dawn—clean entry, silenced shot, staged suicide with a forged note. No witnesses. No traces. Silenzio does what he was built for. By sunrise the city already whispers about another tragic loss in public service. I should feel nothing. I usually do. Today the kill sits heavier than it should. Maybe because Mirella’s face keeps flashing behind my eyes. Or maybe because every completed mission reminds me how easily the Organization can redirect my aim again.

"Ms. York, I must say I find your position unfortunate, but I can't do anything about it…" "You must have something to tell me, Mr. Lionheart," Noel replied. "That's while you waited until Rory was gone. Please speak freely." Sil was surprised by Noel's bluntness and realized that she was no mere bimbo and actually quite sharp. "Alright." Seeing that the timing was right, Sil gave up on all pretense.

No, right? "Are you looking for Silva?" Tito asked Dashiel after he bowed to him. "Yes, uncle," replied the punyemas, his voice still polite. "Silva is not here, young man." The punyemas slumped his shoulders as he heard what Kuya Noel said, looking disappointed. "Okay, uncle," he asked, "Where is he, then?" "He's taking care of some paperwork." "Oh," Dashiel nodded. "Will it take long, uncle?" Dashiel asked again.

That was the story they made her know. Even though Grace wanted her to know the whole truth, they would keep her safe and be convinced she can handle the truth. After the brutal fight in the cafe, Antonio brought Silvano back with a fun shot to the shoulder and Giovanni was shot down. Grace was so scared of losing Silvano but he assured her he was going to be fine and he became fine. That was one of the scariest days of Grace's life. The incident attracted the cops and thanks to Noah's recording, they didn't charge Silvano, though he had to visit the station for two weeks for his statement.

JILLIAN Angelo sent me home and even sent me to bed after I have eaten. I acted normal though I don’t feel right. I just can’t stop liking him that easy. He watched me as I turn to the side cuddling with my bolster. He suddenly went near me caressing my hair. The next thing he did made my heart crazy. He kissed me on the head. “Goodnight Selena,” he whispered. “What?” “Hmm?” His hand is still on my head.

I looked at Enzo. He was still standing where he'd been. He hadn't moved through any of it. He was watching Silvio hold me, and his face was tight, and something had been building on it since Luca said his name across the room. I looked at him. Just looked at him. Steady as I could manage with a gun at my head and my hands shaking. He looked back at me. Then he looked at Silvio. Something decided itself on his face. He moved fast. He came from the side and hit Silvio hard from behind and the three of us went down in a mess of limbs and I felt the gun leave my temple and I rolled away and got to my feet and my legs nearly went out from under me but I stayed up.

I grabbed onto the door, keeping my movements steady. 'Fuck,' I cursed, realizing a moment too late, that it wasn't drilled into the ground. My foot swung off the ledge, and I was flung into midair. I flared my arms, grabbing handfuls of empty air to break my fall. But there was nothing. Jeez... the baby! My hand flew instinctively over the bump. With how high up I was, a back ache would be the least of my problems. But my back struck something solid. I wheeled around, and caught Nikolai's gaze. His arms were wrapped around me, almost completely shielding me from the fall.

Twenty-eight -Jenna- I'm being carried off by Alcander, like how he carried me off his land. Okay. This is what happen. Alcander charged at him with his men, and went to attack Kalmin and his men. Kalmin barely had time to shift and jump up when Alcander did. They fought like savage animals. No one was giving up, Alcander charged at him with a plan. He went for the sides then his neck, then back to the legs, then his neck. Kalmin was just a attacking what ever he can reach. But in the end Alcander clamped down on his neck while Kalmin struggled to get out his hold. I didn't want to look at his life leave his eyes, so I went to find Helmer.

Aware of Boma and Donovan's unconventional love story, he harboured both reservations about Donovan's demeanor and a genuine desire for the couple's happiness. Throughout their tumultuous journey, Fidelis had formed an unexpected friendship with Boma, understanding the depth of her unease about Donovan. He had become a confidant, silently supporting her in the shadows. Though not a staunch supporter of Donovan due to his reputation as a "bad boy," Fidelis recognized a subtle shift in Donovan's attitude. Surprisingly, Donovan had gradually allowed him to be more involved, understanding the sincerity of his care for Boma. Fidelis often found himself in an odd position—rooting for Boma's happin

Then Noah landed a solid one to the guy's jaw, and he finally went down seconds before the bell. Noah was once again declared the winner by way of knockout. The whole thing was bittersweet, and Veronica had a feeling this was how it would always be. She watched, and while everyone around him smiled and cheered, she focused on his expression. Even though he smiled at her and smiled again when they held his arm up announcing he was the winner, she could see he was in pain.