Pino Lella Anna Novels & Stories

When I get on the stage, I shoot Theo a dagger stare; I should have stabbed this bastard when I had the chance. “Give me the microphone please.” My voice is anything but friendly, he hands it over to me without blinking. “Hey, everyone. Yeah, I am that Anna Lere who betrayed her best-friend, so in case you want to take a picture of me. This is your chance now.” I do a few poses but everyone just stares at me, mouth agape. Barbara meets my eyes and I wink. This is going to be pretty fun.

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

Messi assessed her in silence for a few seconds and she had the feeling his sharp gaze miss nothing She look up and shared eye's gaze with messi "Mmmmmmmm" "You can all lift up your head messi uttered Jule sighs deeply "And who is this new face here?" messi asked She's Jule by name sir, the new maid employed receny. the senior maid answered "Oh i see"you are welcome I'm looking forward to your contribution in beautifying the mansion more with your presence.messi teased her He discharged them to go and attend to other's things,he ordered the new maid to go and informed the chef in the kitchen to drop two Lap's of chicken for him on the dinning.

I approached the cabinet where I keep the files that John handed me before. My hands were shaking as I flipped the page and scanned the details of Angela. Then, I stopped after I read something. Tears were rolling down my cheeks as the papers fell on the floor. I was blankly staring at the wall while the information I had read slowly sank into my head. "Occupation...prostitute in the entertainment club," I whispered as I weakly bend my knees on the floor in disbelief.

“You must be the notorious Catherine Duncan, Hunter's temporary wife.” Bella lined up with me in an instant. “Her name is Catherine Thorne, and I would watch my tongue if I were you.” “Bella.” I gave her a meaningful look. I was perfectly capable of fighting my own battles. Back straightened, I looked at the woman in front of me. “And who are you?” A cold smile stretched across her face. “I'm Linda Pelligrini.” She inched closer and locked her eyes on mine. “You may not know who I am, but I'm sure you've heard about my cousin… Arianna.”

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

Leanna looked at his striking appearance and quite liked him. Leanna played with her coffee cup with her slender fingers while discussing music-related topics and invited Lorian to a concert. However, it was clear that he was not fully engaged. Lorian hadn’t heard what Leanna said and asked again, “What did you say?” “Niccolò Paganini.” Leanna seemed a bit uncomfortable. She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, revealing her delicate metal earrings. Lorian stared at the soft, white earlobe and suddenly thought of his ex-wife, Tegan.

Zaramanni began to chant that last statement as a way of comforting herself, not concerning her presence in that room, but about the deaths of her friends. She was about to pull the carved handle of the right door when it swung open and she came face to face with Luna Laura, a woman she never thought she would set her sight on again. Zaramanni began to take backward steps into the dimly lit room and Laura did not hide her disgust. Arms folded, the she-wolf who was dressed in a tiny-strap dress that revealed the outline of her breasts said, “I can’t believe you are already whoring yourself to the Alpha King.”

Holly and Lydia were sat together in a small cafe; It was narrow with about ten tables per side, in two long lines. "Ann took me to Santa's Grotto yesterday." Holly said while stirring her tea, letting go and watching the plastic spoon spin in the cup. "I know," Lydia chuckled, putting ketchup on her cheesy toastie, Holly never liked the idea and just kept her toastie plain. "Ann took Melanie last year, when she visited in Ireland," Lydia shrugged. "She only realised the next day Santa was her ex."

Povetta asked the girl warmly who in return smiled shyly. "I am good Miss Povetta."She replied in a very slow voice and reminded me of my introvert nature. "Destiny she is Rossiou and Gina's youngest daughter Lina and the only one living with her parents out of her seven siblings."Povetta told me about the girl. Seven children! That's an achievement. "Hi Lina,"I waved at her who obviously turned more shy. "Lina show them the washroom while Mr. De Niro is discussing business with your father."Gina said to her daughter who gestured us to follow her.