Pact Book Novels & Stories

This was the first time someone had told him to address them by their name instead of using the normal formalities. "It's that way, Mrs hmm I mean Lois dear." Edward said pointing to his left, Lois waved bye and started advancing to the kitchen. Edward looked at her and smiled to himself. Lois was on her way to the kitchen when she noticed something that caught her interest, it was Malia and Eric. They were in the study room and it seemed that she was reading Eric a book about ponies she had. Lois smiled, she felt relieved that the child service agency won't come to take Malia to a foster home anymore.

--- He throws himself on the leather couch on the left side of the room. "She's too normal by our standards, you'd think I was just looking for a woman who looked like Leticia."--- I sit back in my chair, opening my notebook. I put in a very important contract for the company. It has already been reviewed by my lawyers, but I like to read any contract. Many people have tried to cheat me, to make an overpriced contract that would hurt me, but it didn't happen because I always had this habit and always caught it.

"Not at first. I thought it was real. I thought I was getting what I wanted. I thought I was finally getting what I deserved. I thought I was finally winning. I thought I was finally happy. I thought I was finally loved. I thought I was finally enough. I thought I was finally chosen. But then I found the paperwork. The payments. The instructions. Everything he orchestrated. Everything he planned. Everything he controlled. Everything he manipulated. Everything he destroyed. Everything he stole. Everything he took from us." She hands me a file. I open it. Bank transfers. Emails. Contracts. Everything is there. Every detail. Every lie. Every manipulation. Every betrayal. Every transaction. Ever

And on its glowing pages, new words appeared by themselves: “The Mother’s Pact is not finished. The daughter must choose, blood or fire.” Olivia’s scream caught in her throat as the shadows of six women rose slowly from the walls around her…

He shrugged his shoulders. “Why would you think that? Don’t you know that this pack in particular embraces all types of wolves?” I pointed toward his reading materials. “Ah yes, the books that were given to me to read.” He looked down not very impressed. “ I can’t say I truly believe this is how it is and it isn’t the way things have been told to me. I wonder if perhaps they were placed in my sell as a trick by say a little wolf to get me to talk?” He raised his eyebrow at me and I didn’t speak allowing him more room to speak. Something I had figured out about Gorm is liked to be the center of the room so if I was quiet enough he’d tell me things. “Although I’m not complaining I do enjoy you

"No. I will not let her die for a tree." ​"It doesn't have to be her life," Leo said, his eyes finally clearing, the blackness receding to a soft violet. "It just has to be her choice. The Archon thinks he is the master of the Pact because he has the power. But the Pact was never about power. It was about consent." ​Winnie looked at me, then at the forest outside. The salt was now visible at the mouth of the cave, a white tide that was slowly creeping toward us.

Goran admitted, sipping spiced rootwater. “That’s because last time you were holding a blade to my throat,” Maerra replied. “And you disarmed me with your knee to my stomach. We’re even,” he said, smirking. Lerder leaned in. “Shall we begin?” Aryn unfurled a scroll made of woven flame parchment, its runes flickering softly. “We are here to ratify what will become known as the Pact of Ember and Stone.” Heads bowed. Respectful. Weighty.

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KAI'S POV The letter lay on my desk, its bold black lettering almost jeering at me. "Hartmann Enterprises," it said, the unmistakable invitation from none other than Michael Hartmann, one of Berlin's most powerful players. Or rather, from Zara and Michael Hartmann. Each time I thought of that proposal of partnership, the anger seemed to crawl up my neck in burning waves.

Now I see that my nephew has finished what I started. He approached Dante. Welcome home, nephew. The real home. The Pact That night, the Morettis signed a pact. It wasn't a pact of power, but of peace. The dirty dealings would be left behind. Those who wanted to remain within the law would have the support of the others. Those who didn't... would be left out. Dante signed first. Elena watched him, her heart full. When he finished, Antonio approached her. Your sister would be proud.