Oona X Nonny Novels & Stories

"How do you know my name?" "I'm Liliana. I held you when you were a baby," I said urgently. Before he could respond, Giovanna beat him to it and shoved the burning cigar into my mouth. I screamed as searing pain tore through my tongue, leaving me unable to speak. "Enzo, don't listen to her nonsense," Giovanna said, pointing at me. "She's a liar. She's bait sent by a rival family, trying to dig up our secrets." Enzo's gaze flickered as he crouched down to examine me. "Your voice and your eyes do look a bit like the late Donna."

As one, Anton, Laila, and I all turn to see the Prince of the Underworld standing behind us, his arms crossed, frowning at the screen. “What in hell is this?” He murmurs. “Oh, use your paws,” Laila begs, putting a hand out on my arm. “Please, I don’t want to miss it –“ I frown at her for a second before I understand her meaning and then I grin, pressing pause on the remote and stopping the film. “Hey, ‘Ri Guy!” Anton says, quite cheerful, holding a palm out flat to Orion. “Welcome back!” “Thanks, ‘Ton…gon…” Orion finishes, a little lame, grimacing a bit before shifting his eyes back to the TV. “Seriously, what is that?”

“Bring me back something, too. I think I can manage this for a little bit on my own.” Anna doesn’t even protest as she scurries off directly for the overflowing buffet. As I tell everyone to sign in, I try not to focus on what Bill said. Onyx said he wanted me, that he would choose me and now he is in a meeting preparing to choose his mate. It’s possible we could be mates, but if we aren’t…is he really making that contingency plan? Bill seems way too happy for it not to feel off.

Once I’ve completed this year, I can get far away from him and this silly mate rubbish. After I showered and caught up with Kels and Jax, I decided to take a walk around the packhouse. As I was walking down the stony path, I heard a voice that made me stop in my tracks. "So you're the one who is mated to Hughy." I turned around to see a red-haired girl glaring at me from across the path. "What's it to you?" I frowned, irritated that she had to poke her nose in when she didn't know me. "Well, that should be my place." She turned her nose up at me in disgust, and I wanted to rip her scrawny body apart. She didn't look like she could match up to my abilities, so it would be quite easy to squish

he said coldly and sarcastically. "But still single, right, sir?" She asked again. Aih, this girl really insists! So brave! "What's your name? From which outlet?" asked Logan, staring intently with knitted brows at the girl named Nona. "My name is Nona from LA, Sir, height 160, weight 50kg. Single, still a virgin, and ready to get married as soon as possible if the candidate is you!" Eh... crazy! This girl! Gosh! Gosh! I'm in shock! Mental breakdown! This human named Nona.. is so brave!

I began backing out quietly; I bumped into Dante, and he peeked around the corner. “Oh shit,” he said a bit too loudly, and all eyes looked up and saw us. “Kian, come here; we need to discuss this.” Nonna said, “Yes, Nonna, Dante is here too,” I said, dragging him. All the women except Alana were in the living room sitting amongst piles of fabric and jewelry. They were planning for Nonna’s birthday and our engagement, and the women of this family loved to coordinate their outfit colors. Every man in the family avoids this particular thing.

He barked his order without giving Ehann a glance while they were in the elevator going to the rooftop of the building. At first, Ehann was disoriented with what Eon wanted. He was busy making sure that their current deal would be a success without any problem. They are at the critical point of the deal where Eon’s presence was needed to ensure the trust of the other party to do business with them but Eon was barking orders about a ‘stupid woman’. A glimpse of where Eon was looking made him realize who the stupid woman was Noah was talking about. It was the girl, Lina.

She typed out a quick, suggestive message and hit send. Across the city, in a high-rise fortress overlooking the Ravencrest Tower, Ronan Blackwell lay entangled with Sienna Okafor. The room smelled of expensive cologne and the musky scent of a post-hunt ritual. Ronan’s phone buzzed on the nightstand. Sienna leaned over his shoulder, her dark eyes catching the name on the screen. "Still getting fan mail from the little Whitmore girl? Why haven't you blocked her yet, Ronan?" "I keep her around for the same reason I keep a stray dog in the yard," Ronan said, his voice a cool, dangerous drawl. "It’s amusing to see how much she’s willing to beg for a scrap of attention."

The friend who had said that seemed to be Oana's closest friend, she had sun-coloured hair just like that, although hers was darker and her eyes was that blue color that reminded Aniya of Belladonna only that hers was a shade deeper. Aniya couldn't blame the omegas for their passion, with such an attractive prize they must have their sons contesting too. She hoped that none of them would win though, her hopes were all relying on Ikrus. On that thought, where was he? She hadn't seen him anywhere. The Announcer declared the beginning of the next row and Oana’s hand went around hers immediately. The glint in her eyes when she turned to her was everything Aniya needed to see.

What are we going to do? Julianne hurriedly reached for the pen in Adrian's hand. But the attorney warned them not to alter the document. Adrian's expression changed. He looked at me as though waiting for me to say something. Suddenly, the entire situation felt pointless. Julianne explained, "I really didn't do it on purpose, Maddie. Please don't be angry. "We can come back tomorrow and sign a new copy." Adrian fell silent for a moment, then tightened his hold on my hand and said reassuringly: