روايات وقصص ضمن Protagonista Desvergonzado

This was an Alpha standing in front of me, and that Alpha was now aware that I knew of his identity “Aurora, I didn’t…” “Don’t give me excuses” I said, stopping him. My hands shook as I felt my blood boil as my world crashed on me. I forced myself to ignore the pain I was feeling, both in my abdomen, and my chest, as I glared at the man “do not give me excuses. I fucking know that you are working for Giovanni, and I fucking know this fucking act. I have been playing it for a long while now; therefore, stop with your fucking excuses because if anyone knows the end of this road, it is me”

The room feels impossibly small, the air thick with the weight of everything unsaid. Sofia glances at me, her eyes wide, pleading. She takes a deep breath, and for a second, I swear she’s about to break down. “The traitor,” she continues, her voice barely above a whisper, “is someone close to Marco. Someone he’s trusted for years.”

his eyes looked confused but little did he knew about my mental stability. "Yes I am disgusting!! I am a whore!! I am a gold digger!! A fuc**** bitch!! A bad omen....I am so bad that I don't even deserve a single moment of happiness!! I deserve to die the second my parents discarded me!! The second I was left in a dumpster to die!! I deserve every damn bit of it......I was crazy to think that a rag like me could live with someone like you...I deserved to be in dump...because that's what I am...I am rubbish....a mistake that God created...but don't worry ...you will not have to see this ugly face again. You will no longer have to touch my disgusting body...you will no longer have to look into

Logan’s brows furrowed deeper, his astonishment evident. Coward? This was the first time anyone had described him in such a manner. How could this be? It was a complete humiliation to him. ‘What did you say?’ he asked, his tone icy. Veronica met his cold gaze head-on. ‘You’re a coward,’ she stated deliberately, each word sharp and precise. ‘A coward who can’t fight back except with words. Am I wrong?’ Logan’s eyes turned frigid, and his anger flared.

CHAPTER FORTY…………LET’S GET INTO DEVILIO’S MIND, SHALL WE? He is a ruthless man Uncaring and heartless But in this heart of his Is a soft place for her. PenaciousShewa Devilio’s POV I was so glad when my soldiers told me that one of the members of the Conscientious Pack, who goes by the name Sebastian has a lot of information; information that would help me and my soldiers destroy the Conscientious Pack.

His arrogance and belief in the power of wealth to resolve any issue shone through, painting a disturbing portrait of his character. Adina recoiled at his audacity. The nerve of him to think he could buy his way out of the darkness he had created. Her contemptuous scoff at this revelation echoed the tumult of emotions within her, marking the beginning of a confrontation that would unveil the true depths of their characters and the challenges they faced.

he continues. "I will take your precious wife from you.she will do exceeding well in one of my whore house.she is a beauty you know.that innocent charm and eyes will bring men to their knees".h chuckles darkly.chuckliing like and unhinged man."your power,I will take it and make you completely useless. your throne will be mine.i will take it all from you.you will become as useless as scum.you will understand how I felt.see you soon". Acid fills my vein.making me numb.the voice was unfamiliar.

Gabriel remains silent, guilt written all over his face. "What's he accusing you of?" I demand, my voice shaking. "Fucking tell her, Jones!" Maxwell's voice booms with anger. "Jasmine, the truth is he is not who he claims to be. He is devious, cunning, and manipulative." My anger flares. Maxwell has no right to accuse someone else of these traits when he embodies them himself. "That's who you are, Maxwell! Whatever you have to say, just say it and get the fuck out of here," I snap, unable to stand his hypocritical self.

TBH he's eyes looks like he just woke up from sleep. "To Aliya (Mama) mude za mu kama hanya. (Okay Aliya we're going to take our leave)." Aunt Salima said raising to her feet. We all stood up too. We were walking down the small steps when I stepped on my dress and lost my balance. I let out a small yelp then felt two strong arms holding me. I closed my eyes and opened them slowly and lo and behold it was Mustapha aka the starer. Remember i said he's eyes looks like he just woke up from sleep I was wrong. They were a dark orbs and so beautiful and...

I’d never been that out of control before. I pressed a hand to my forehead. “Never again,” I swore. “I am never drinking that stuff ever again.” And Hector — I couldn’t ever let myself forget what he really was. Just because he could act charming when he wanted to didn’t mean he was good. He was manipulative, cunning, possibly a murderer and probably enjoying every second of my humiliation. I was still fuming when I rounded the corner and nearly ran into Lora. “Oh! Miss Ivonne,” she said quickly, looking startled. “Good afternoon.”