Omertà Novels & Stories

She then bends down to retrieve her pile of books from the ground and stands up. "My name is Charlotte" I tell her and extend my hand forward as a kind gesture. She looks at me from top to bottom. I know that my gesture has taken her by surprise and she continues to look nervous. I look at her and to my surprise, she takes my hand and shakes it with a sweet smile. "Hi, my name is Adele, nice to meet you Charlotte" she says with a smile. "Are you a newcomer too?" she continues. "Yes, are you?" I ask her returning her smile.

All the other men just watched me but the men I did not know stared at me too much it made me chock back a cry lodged in the back of my throat. My pack member slowly walked up to me cautiously not wanting to frighten me further. I remembered his name being Kian the third best fighter in our pack. He will be able to keep me safe from the men for sure if they tried to hurt me even though I knew the men looked like they wouldn't hurt me. It wasn't like they were rogue. Bending down to my hight Kian spoke as slow and softly to me as he can, "Alexa breath in and out very slowly you are having a panic attack."

Taormina, Sicily – July 18th 2020 Vinnie, Pia, and Eddie ended up leaving five days after his birthday to go to their home in Capo d’Orlando with their parents, which left Matteo and Marco alone in Taormina for a few days. They got bored three days in and decided to go back to Palermo, but their father called Matteo just as they were about to leave, instructing him to stay in Taormina because he was on his way.

Inside her head, Thea heard the sound of a key turning, locking. She was in so much trouble. And she’d brought all this trouble down on Lawry’s head, too. They were now on their way to Taormina, in Sicily. The home of the Chiaramontes, and the center of their power. No allies, no friends… But spies everywhere... Thea was sure about that.

She said. Lucien laughed again while clapping his hands together, as if he was watching an interesting spectacle. "Moonwood. A city ruled by wolves ... Protected by witches ... And inhabited by many humans. Interesting ..." commented Lucien. The breeze hit their facial skin. Another figure came —joined in the midst of the easing of the tension. Leona breathed a sigh of relief when she knew the figure. Loui. The big brother. "Ah. Another Argent." muttered Lucien slightly bitterly. Lucien immediately looked away –avoiding Loui's intense gaze.

replies alpha Frank. “then who are we talking about” Archer takes places his butt atop the table. “we are all ears Jeremy” speaks beta Harrison. “charlotte Romero. The former Alpha’s daughter” Jeremy’s voice came out in slow pauses; he knew a female never holds position in the moonstone pack. “will you take back those words! you know where women belong” growls Alpha Frank. “anywhere they want to be, don’t you think so Jeremy, women. Belong. Where. They want to be” Archer smiles at the end of his sentence, and with a sudden jump he gets off the table.

** Meanwhile, on the other side… The aroma of freshly baked cookies wafted through the spacious kitchen of Adam's house in Thibeult City. The scent, a comforting embrace of warmth and sweetness, mingled with the bustling energy that filled the air. Maya, the omega in Adam's werewolf pack and the adept manager of his household, moved gracefully between the countertops, orchestrating a symphony of culinary delights.

“What about me? Is the bond we share not strong enough to make you stay here forever? Do you think so little of the mate bond we now share?” Zaramanni’s brows twitched. It took her a few seconds to find a response. When she did find one, she noticed how disappointed the Beta looked, and the girl wondered if she misspoke greatly. “Zoey, I-” “Beta Zoey, Marnin,” a voice from behind interrupted Zara. “Marnin, Calistus,” Zoey replied to the man who was followed by a group of two men and a woman who were all dressed fashionably. “Have our people returned from Mount Hermos?”

Olive collected Rue’s bag of things and headed toward the door after the items were paid for. On the way back to the car, Val finally spoke. “Do you know where San Martino is?” “Ravenna? Yeah,” Olive said as she opened the back door. “Why? Should I take you there?” “No worries,” Val said simply, climbing into the seat. “i might be visiting there tomorrow or next. Take care of Rue while I'm gone..” Shs got into the car and they drove off. —

I ran alongside her, the breeze blowing our hair into our faces. “We'll have to go through Catania village. Fun fact, it's named after the first female wolf that was born here,” said Donae, her voice getting swept up. That was nice; I wonder if she still had family alive. “How many years ago was that?” Donae raised her hands slightly, “couple of thousands back, nothing too much,” a mischievous grin on her face. I laughed back, “She does have some fanatics, so you'll see them.”