Novel & Cerita Protagonista Desvergonzado

Carnation was about to stand when Luca spoke again. "I'm sorry." Carnation was taken aback and looked into her boss's eyes, puzzled. Was what she had heard accurate? Did Mr. Lust really apologized to her? "I know I shouldn't have ridden your mistake about me back then, and I shouldn't be enraged because you already know who I am." Luca sighed and looked away. He did not know how to explain himself. He could not find the right words to defend himself, he admitted to the mistake he had made to her. The truth is, he is a coward. He couldn't tell her he was the infamous Mr. Lust, the reason she's selling her body now. He couldn't handle seeing Carnation's disappointment when she discovered he w

"But believe me, I didn't betray you. We can't undo the past, but we can shape the future if we work together." As his words continued to reverberate within the space, a transformation seemed to unfurl before me. Antonio's identity emerged, an intricate mosaic of lineage and legacy. His voice, infused with a potent mixture of authority and ancestral lineage, resonated like the echoes of a distant storm. He unveiled himself as Antonio Rico Luca, the descendant of Luca Osvaldo, a figure shrouded in the mystique of a Dark Angel of merciless Deaths. The weight of his lineage bore down upon his declaration, an assertion of power and consequence that sent ripples of apprehension through me.

I said abruptly as he was checking something on his phone when he glanced at me with amusement in his eyes. “Why?” He pointed an eyebrow with an expressionless face making my hands to go sweaty. “I…I…” I hated to stutter. “My pins aren’t coming off.” I said as I started to remove the pins from my head. I didn’t know why I said that as I simply couldn’t say that I didn’t want to sleep with you on the same bed. He was a Durani. Duranis men were infamous in beating their wives, abusive and what not. I had mentally prepared myself for that but there was a big part of me that he would never raise hand on me. I didn’t know the reason yet. Might be Duranis were the great actors or might be he was t

As the fight ensues around us, I take another step back and blink my blurry eyes. The emotions inside of me unbearably swell as I try to ignore his sincere words. Before I can make a choice, The Creator steps forward and growls, “He’s deceiving you. He is the king of lies and deceit. Remember all of the pain you suffered because of his selfishness. Though my heart shies from the idea of hurting him, I refuse to listen as I rush to the void and pour my vile. As soon as I do, an explosion of power bursts through the void like a reverse waterfall as it bursts through the ceiling and expands as it destroys everything in its path.

He respected people based on their personality, their kindness, their efforts and their character. Being in a profession like this, I, more often than not, have come across renowned doctors who exploited resident’s and nurse’s knowledge and claimed them as their own just because they had the power to do so. In situations like these, I couldn’t help but appreciate having such honest and reliable mentors. When we had stepped out of the elevator, I found Emilia approach me with great haste in her steps. Her eyes briefly flickered over to Dr.Degrassee before she groaned visibly - although it would have hardly caught his notice - and grimaced in anguish when she stopped before us.

Her annoying, nerve-grating, devilish chuckle suddenly rang out, somehow keeping me sane for a moment. “I should tell you who I am? Why don’t ya figure it out yourself? Ain’t you the almighty Leonardo Verilli? All powerful and mighty?” My fist squeezed her flesh in my hand from the bubbling anger roaring in my veins. So daring… so fucking daring. I hate it. I hate when women don’t know their fucking place. I squeezed her flesh so hard she let out a gut-wrenching scream. “That’s all you know how to do, inflict pain to assert control and dominance. Leonardo Verilli, my foot! You’re nothin’ but a weak old man with an extremely fragile ego!”

The other one yelled at me, "Alpha!" I laughed. "Well, I think he's brave. If I were in his situation, wounded and in unfamiliar territory, and three men with superhuman strength approached me, I would beg for my life rather than threaten them," "He has a cocky attitude, Alpha King," "Yes, I dislike his demeanor," "He's just a young man," I said wryly. "Alpha, why are you defending him when you should be worried about us?" I chuckled. "You are all safe. There's nothing to be concerned about!"

 ~AUTHOR'S POV~

Slowly one by one I finish off the remaining four men, making sure the room witnessed the hell f'm capable of and will treat my enemies and those who cross me with. “PLEASE SHOW RESPECT FOR THE HEIR OF THE DE LEONE CRIME FAMILY AND NEW ACTING HEAD OF THE EAT ITAILAN/AMERICAN DE LEONE MAIFA" Vic pauses his speech and comes to my side, taking my hand in his he kisses the back on my now bloody knuckles "DIABLA"

I looked up and asked, "Then who is the woman you truly want to marry? Is it Dora?" Leonardo seemed angry, yet there was a hint of smug satisfaction in his eyes. "I knew you were just pretending. Listen to me. Do not breathe a word of this in front of our families!" "My feelings for Dora are something you could never understand! She’s kind and vulnerable, unlike you with your underhanded schemes!" I laughed. How ironic. He was the coward who lacked the courage to stand up to his father, yet somehow, I was the one blamed for everything.