S Maria Novella Novels & Stories

‎She ran into the darkness. ‎Away from the fire. ‎Away from the screams. ‎Away from everything she had ever known. ‎And she never looked back. ‎Behind her the mansion burned. ‎And with it, Isabella Marisol Reyes died. ‎What remained…was something else entirely. ‎🖤 ♣️ ‎Daylight came too quickly. ‎It spilled over the city in soft gold, touching rooftops, flooding streets, warming a world that had no right to feel warm. ‎Isabella walked through it like a ghost.

"Soren, I…" "Pack your things and leave right now!" He called for two of his henchmen. "Take the Principessa up the chopper to St. Maria's College." St. Maria's College was in the suburbs of Borto. It was used specifically to punish women who betrayed the family and girls who had 'indecent thoughts'. The helicopter soon landed at the college. The college dean was a nun called Maria Ferrari. She was a 60-year-old Itolian woman with vicious eyes.

“He has not; I forbade him. But I have had enough of it, and now I go to him, since he, being in service, cannot come to me. I intended to ask of you and my benefactress a refuge for this maiden while I went to Rashroff alone; but since you say that it is safe everywhere, I will take her. She is curious, the magpie, to see the world. Let her look at it.” “And let people look at her,” put in Zastar. “Ah, they would have nothing to see,” said the young lady, out of whose dark eyes and mouth, fixed as if for a kiss, something quite different was speaking. “An ordinary puss, nothing more than a puss!” said Sir Novoveski. “But if she sees a handsome officer, something may happen; therefore I chos

"The archduchess does not deserve to die!" shouted Maria, once again having another discussion with the two fragments of her inner consciousness, Light Maria and Dark Maria. "Such a nice woman definitely does not deserve to die." Light Maria sagely nodded her head in agreement. "Saying that she's a nice woman is not going to help us. I mean, how did she die in the novel?" questioned Dark Maria, who was floating in the air, eating a hamburger for some reason.

We walked outside, I wanted to offer her ride back to her house but a car pulled over. “Uncle Emilio!,”. Nova screamed excitedly as soon as she saw the right hand of the Caccini Don. He lifted her in the air and kissed her cheek. “Patatina, how was school today?,” he asked Nova. “Great, but school blew up…,” Nova told him. He walked to us with Nova in his arms. “Dolcezza,” he called. Why did hell, will he give Marissa that kind of nickname. “Get Nova to the car and wait for me,” she ordered Emilio.

Enzo grabs a hold of me, “what.. “It is of no use now, Enzo” Natalia tells him, “she has taken the concoction Adeline has prepared” “What? I have it with me "Enzo begins to check his pockets while Maria bursts out laughing. “You think I will trust you and Nicholas enough to give you something so important?” She slowly begins to walk towards us. “Maria!” I can hardly believe my eyes. “I have been a witch all my life” she continues, “I know when someone is trying to play over my intelligence”

How do you find the story so far? I hope you're enjoying it. Mrs. M is the third book in Love For The Wicked Series. 1|Devin 2|Evan 3|Mrs. Martinelli, The Perfect Mafia Wife. My other completed books. ~Dangerous Desire Series~ 1|Falling For My Husband 2|A Game With No Rules Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] HellBound: The Last Tribute ~ Fantasy/Mystery Romance All of my books are stand-alone. But following the series order would be the best way to read Love For The Wicked and Dangerous Desire.

She carried a small woven basket and wore simple, practical clothes that seemed out of place in the opulent room. "Hello?" the woman ventured softly, stepping inside and closing the door with exaggerated care. "My name’s Mara. I’m… well, I help with healing sometimes. Elara said you might…" She trailed off, her gaze sweeping over Novah’s rigid posture, the untouched broth, the tear tracks drying on her cheeks. Mara’s expression softened with genuine concern. "Oh, dear heart. You look like you’ve been dragged through the briars backwards." She approached slowly, like one might approach a wounded animal, and set her basket down beside Elara’s offerings. "Mind if I sit?" She gestured to a chair

Nova leans down close to her Marissa’s ear, whispering so only Marissa can hear. “Tonight, he and I will make love. Our bodies intertwined so much, only the contrast of our skin tone will let anyone know the difference. I will let him thrust into me over and over as we bring each other to the peak of pleasure. I will run my fingers down his back, caressing his perfect skin as his lips kiss my neck and breasts. Mine, he is all mine,” Nova purrs a little as she stands up and looks into Marissa’s eyes. Marissa is sad and broken. Nova backs away.

“Wake up, Cara, it is a new day,” Luca announced. Nora opened her eyes and watch him walk up to her, she closed her eyes when he got close and wished he would just leave her alone. She barely got any sleep the night before “I have to get to work this morning and I need to prep you up before Maria would resume for the day, she is the one to take care of your bathing and changing,” He informed. “Who is Maria?” Nora questioned. She couldn’t kick out the fact that the first thing she had thought about when he mentioned a woman’s name was that he has another victim and he was making her work for her, poor Maria must want to return to her people already.