Portia Devorak Novels & Stories

I murmured. “Speak of the devil.” Detective baker frowned. I looked in the direction of where he was looking and saw a woman in a suit walking toward us. She had a friendly smile painted on her face, but I had a feeling we wouldn’t be the best of friends. “Detective Baker, long time no see,” she beamed. “I prefer it that way,” detective Baker grumbled. He still hadn’t returned her smile. So they must have some kind of history there. She looked at me. “You must be Marina Davis,” she said. “I am Special Agent Danna Halman. You can call me Danna or agent Danna.”

Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came. Slowly, I turned to face her. Marissa. Or Tatiana, as she’d once been called. Her true name, the name that she was born with. I refused to want to see her as a Marissa, the weak woman that she has become. But then again, names were irrelevant now. She was a different woman now, a different person. She stood before me, bathed in the eerie glow of the setting sun filtering through the shattered windows, her hair cascading around her face, eyes glinting with dark amusement. My breath caught at her beauty, as perfect as the day I’d lost her, no, as perfect as the day she betrayed me. As perfect as I've seen her, and

The girl whom I hated the most replied in her sickening voice. She was none other than Kiora. How come I forgot about this snag?

I’ve got the resources to bury you so deep you’ll be polishing nails in bloody Grimsby. Portia’s grin faltered for a second before she found her nerve again. ‘Don’t threaten me. She doesn’t want you. She’s gone halfway round the world to evade you. She’s changed her number. If you think pestering her will fix anything, then you clearly don’t know her at all.’ ‘I know her better than you think.’ ‘Oh yeah? What’s her favourite colour?’ ‘Blue.’ ‘Favourite ice cream flavour?’ ‘Elderflower and lime.’

"I came here today to share some good news with you. Felix and I will be having our mating ritual next week. You have to be there when it happens." "I won't go." "That's not up to you," she said as she stood up. "Felix said that if you're absent, he'll destroy your parents' graves." I whipped my head up upon hearing her words and glared at her. "Don't you dare!" "What will you do to stop us?" Portia asked, letting out a mocking laugh. "Oh, that's right. I have something else to tell you." She came close to my ear and lowered her voice so that only I could hear her next words. "I'm the one who bribed that healer. I'm the one who told him to lie. Do you know why I did that?"

Where can Portia's skepticism take her until she realizes that her fate has been foreshadowed? ~*~ WATCH THE TRAILER ON YOUTUBE NOW: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SzQozPFH52c Casts: Phoebe Tonkin as Portia Laurent (Porsche) Michele Morrone as Giofré Sebastian (Gio) Adriana Lima as Valerie Celeste (Val) Pietro Boselli as Tobias Trevino (Toby) Reminder: This book will contain the following Violence, Offensive Language, Sexual content This book might also contain possible errors and inconsistencies because this is the first draft. It will be edited soon once we've finished the whole book.

MARIA'S POV I'd say Old Grandpa was the only one who was genuinely happy to see me. The rest of the people at the party had just been there as a formality. I can't blame them, I would be mad too if I had received an invitation out of the blue. But maybe I shouldn't complain. This party was for me after all, was it not? Maria Rodriguez. My name. The name that sent shivers down men's spine in my world.