Salvatore Books Novels & Stories

As she stood there, now down to a simple black sports bra, Anna sneered at Max. “Come get me, boy.” —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 10

Shelly pulled me inside, leaving Aubrey standing by the door. After going through the different sections, Shelly finally got three books that she found fascinating. I only bought one book ‘Midnight Sun’ by Trish Cook. It was released back in 2017 but Shelly told me that she never got to read it. Some of her friends did tell her though that it was a good read so I bought it. The outline was what caught my eyes. It did seem interesting. Shelly made me promise to lend her the book once I was done reading it. I promised but in return, she had to let me borrow some of the books she already had at home.

This bewildered him even more. Mateo stepped inside that room and then stood beside Dawson. “Mr Dawson Sinclaiz is a deceiver and a liar. There's no second thoughts about it ....” Mateo uttered, looking at Dawson and then snapped his eyes back at Kieran. “He became a deceiver and a liar to save his child's life. He deceived and lied to save you from being lifeless completely, Mr Kieran Sinclaiz,” Mateo spat at Kieran, a bit angry. Dawson held Mateo’s arm to stop him but Mateo took his hand back from his hold and shook his hand in denial.

I suspect because it was my first efforts at writing. For those who may not have had a chance to read the series, here is the list of stories associated with this series in order: Alpha Kate Beta to Luna Alpha Siblings Her Ultimate Salvation I hope you are enjoying Her Ultimate Salvation so far. There will be lots of twists and turns. It is always a process with my stories and I hope you will stick with the story to the end. Like many authors, I believe in happy ever afters, but getting there takes time, some hurts, and character growth :)

, I countered, and someone ran in “The Alpha is seeking your attention” she delivered and we both went to see him “Are these the books you are looking for?” Draco said and pushed the books toward us. I slowly reached out to pick one of the books and flipped through the pages, and to my surprise, they were the book of codes. My jaw dropped as I looked up at Draco’s face. “I told you” he shrugged with pride. “How did you get this?” I almost screamed but covered my mouth and he pointed to Beta Gray who was sitting by his side.

"Lucien didn't just awaken my blood out of curiosity. He knew what I was. He wanted to use this prophecy to tear down the world order." Salvatore snapped the ancient book shut with a heavy thud, tossing it onto the floorboards. Before I could draw another breath, he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me firmly into his lap, holding me against his broad chest until I could feel his heartbeat hammering against my ribs.

Iris chirped, holding up her cup. "Since when did you start drinking lemonade?" Adriano smirked. "I listened to the words of your wife," Salvatore said, looking at me. "She is smarter than you. And she is a doctor." "But not that type of doctor," I corrected. Salavtore snorted and said. "I have stopped taking alcohol." "You have stopped taking alcohol." Adriano repeated and raised an eyebrow of disbelief. "I have reduced my intake," Salvatore grunted, muttering an Italian curse under his breath, making Adriano chuckle.

Salvatore stood to greet us. “Nathan, what a sight for sore eyes,” he expressed and held out his hand to shake mine. “Salvatore, great to see you again,” I said, shaking his hand. “Well, well. Who do we have here?” Salvatore smiled, looking over at Amelie. “Hi, Mr. Aventini,” Amelie spoke. “My name is Amelie. I’m Dr. Michaels's student assistant.” “Ciao, Bella,” Salvatore said as he took Amelie’s hand and kissed it. I wasn’t happy with Salvatore’s lips on her, but I wasn’t going to piss off the head of one of the most powerful mafias in New York City.

CLAIM ME, I’M YOURS (Book 2 Coming Soon) Irya A job offer I can’t refuse and a man I can’t resist. There is something dark behind that perfect cold mask Salvatore Lombardi always wears. He is the shadow behind the golden son; always overlooked, always cast aside and stepped on. He asks me to turn his house into a home and all I want is for him to pin me in the sex room he wants me to build. I have his house for now but I want more. I want his ring, his body, and his children. And I won’t back down, especially not for my sister. I will take all the bullets and the blood bath the war brings for him.

The expression of someone who had been let down by the world—and chose to respond by working ten times harder than it did. “How far have they gotten inside the Salvatore network?” “Still confirming. But from their search patterns—” Aria was already deep in her code. “They’re following the money out of Newark. Volkov to Carvajo, then straight to Salvatore Enterprises. Smart route. But they’re still on the surface. They haven’t touched the inner books.”