Paolini Novelas e Histórias

Moonlight ~ Ali Gratie Shane was the devils incarnate, and it wasn’t the muscles, the fat cock, or the broad shoulders that did it for me. Although those things were very much appreciated. It was the luscious black locks, obsidian eyes, and lips wet from my kiss. Only moments before had I been trying not to cry out in pain as I sneaked between his thighs, but my body forgot that little tidbit as soon as it knew he wanted me again.

Alessandro liked it when his fierce beauty would blush and be obedient to him. "I-I can pull the chair closer...." I suggested. "No, I want you on my lap." It was his final words as he started to eat the food made by his wife only for him. I squirmed as I struggled to eat but after some time relaxed. I waited for his compliment on my food but when I heard nothing I felt disappointed. Alessandro noticed my expression and asked, "what happened?" "Nothing," I said pouting. "Wife! One thing I hate most is someone's lying to me. Never lie to me again! Tell me what happened." Alessandro said in authoritative and I squirmed in fear as I knows my husband is a mafia leader and won't hesitat

A rich husband might as well exploit his money. Vince or Aeden was busy with his drug business and I just sat in one corner. “You shouldn’t be here ma’am,” I pulled the bottle away and looked behind to see Paolina standing. “Carla. Call me Carla.” I said sternly as I looked at her through my peripheral vision as I turned my head sideways. “It’s cold, please get back inside.” She said as she walked forward and sat down beside me. The thing about Paolina was she was a very sophisticated woman. She may be young, but she was a perfectionist. She wouldn’t dare question Eric or Aeden’s orders and would follow them like a religious student. She was also the sweetest soul.

Kiara tried defending and I raised an eyebrow at my wife who laughed. “You and I both know that he NEVER calls to just see me. The man would be trying to bargain his new position, and I could even place my bet on it” I teased my wife. Kiara laughed and shook her head at me before kissing my jawline. “Alessio Aslanov” Paolo, the new Italian don, smiled when he saw the two of us “M’lady”

“My stomach dropped. James’s expression turned serious. “Whatever is happening between you and Alpha Adrian… you should end it now, Rox. You don’t want that kind of trouble.” The bell rang, cutting off any reply. We stood and regrouped. Jack and the other alphas,except Adrian,waited at the front. One of them stepped forward: a tall man with his hair tied in a man bun and a neatly trimmed goatee. “Now that most of you have gotten the hang of the single-leg lateral hops with the bear hug,” he said, scanning our tired faces, “we’ll move on to the next exercise. He offered a small smile. “In case you forgot, I’m Liam, Alpha of the Moonlight Pack.”

Paolo’s hand shook around his glass, the ice clinking. “I wanted to remind you who you are,” he ground out. “You are not a tabloid headline. You are not a punchline. You are a Virelli.” “I am still a Virelli,” Luca shot back. “I just stopped letting that name own me.” Paolo’s breath caught. And then... Quiet. A long, aching silence. “I don’t know how to accept this,” Paolo said finally, his voice ragged. “I’m not made for this world where nothing has lines. Where image is shattered overnight. Where men… love other men.”

"Who am I calling?" "Paolo," Alessandro revealed, his eyes glinting. "Dante’s consigliere. He trusts him. And Paolo, despite his loyalty, understands the delicate balance of power. He knows where his true allegiances lie, when pushed. You will give him the coordinates. Casually. As if you're double-checking a detail for Dante. Make it seem like it's Dante’s latest, secret instruction." The audacity of the plan took her breath away. To use Paolo, Dante’s most trusted man, as an unwitting conduit for her betrayal. It was a cold, calculated move, a direct application of Dante’s own lessons in manipulation.

She said, and I smiled. “Thank you, Dr. Paola,” I said, and her smile brightened. “It is a pleasure meeting you…”

He has to be harsh to someone who was once his best friend. Shane gets on his cell and within minutes the door to our SUV opens and Adrian's face appears in the doorway. He starts sniffing the air and lets out a low growl. These are all signs indicating that he can smell his mate but there are only men in here. "MATE!" I hear a growl from behind me and quickly remember that Alpha Harold's daughter is also in here with us. How the fuck did I forget that? "MATE!" echos through the SUV as Adrain growls low before getting inside and staring at her. It's also at this point that I realize that I don't even know her name.

"Thank you for saving her." "I am Gabby Florence, a cultivator, and I just came from 3 years of training in Mt. Alebasi. My clan were physicians; it's my duty to treat any patient, regardless of their nature and status." "I'm sorry for my impudent actions awhile ago. Please let me treat you to dinner as my apology," I humbly offered. "That will do! By the way, how can I address you?" was his nice response. As expected, people from Mt. Albasi were really humble and kind. He lived up to their reputation.