Scaramouche And Mona Novels & Stories

Ronan “The merchant is expected to arrive at the Central Capital by tomorrow evening. According to the information Zachary managed to obtain, he’ll be bringing in a new batch of unidentified serums.” Caleb's voice broke the silence in the room. My eyes remained fixed on the documents spread across the table. Several sheets of paper contained names, locations, shipment details, and whatever scraps of information our source had managed to gather. None of it was enough to satisfy me. My frown deepened as I picked up one of the documents. “Who exactly is this merchant?”

She bit her lips from afar, and luckily, all her actions were noticed by Monad, whose prick grew huge by the second. "Move aside!" Monad growled, pushing the weak waitress to the ground. He stood up, still naked, and marched towards Laura. He did not know how this woman was able to capture his lustful desire, but all he knew was that he wanted his humungous prick in her asshole. Monad picked up a glass of Cheval Blanc 1984 wine from the cellar, popped open the bottle, and poured it into two wine glasses. "Do you like what you see?"

Clara thought she had scared the woman away with her strong words. She thought waving her hand had ended the big problem. Clara was very smart, but Julian was worried she made a mistake. Did Clara see the small piece of paper the woman dropped near the car? Or did Clara see it and pretend not to notice? Julian took a slow breath to calm down. He forced his shoulders to drop and walked into the bright kitchen. Clara stood near the stove. Her fingers were gripping the kitchen table so hard that her skin looked white. "She is going to talk to people, Julian," Clara said quietly.

He groaned inaudibly. " So... Will you help me?" Thoma stared at Scarlett, a frown on his face. " I'm not doing this for you." He stated before furrowing his brows in thought. " What is it you want me to do?" He asked. Scarlett let out a sigh, smiling for the first time since she stepped foot into that house. " I want you to to create a scandal. One so big, neither of them will be able to get out without my help." She replied.

The girl siting next to me kept glancing my way smiling. As she was grabbing the chemicals. I watched her closely grabbing some weird looking orange juice mixing it with some thick green looking substance. " Don't mix that Luna.." the girl whispered. " why? " I asked with a raised brow. " and my name is Scarlet.." " yes I know but you are my Luna.." She smiled. " Whats a Luna?" I asked. " You mean Alpha didn't tell you?" She looked at me wide eyed. " Who is Alpha?" I asked.

However, I simply grabbed Mary's phone and said coldly, "Ms. Greene, Laura broke the smartwatch Ms. Brooks bought me. It's worth 3000 dollars. Please pay me back immediately!" Hearing me call her that must have hit her like a hammer. She instantly lost her composure. "So it's true, you've fallen in love with money! That vixen buys you one watch, and suddenly you deny your own mother?! All these years you've eaten my food and lived under my roof, and I never charged you a cent! And now you dare ask me for money?!" The matter eventually fizzled out. However, the next day, I spotted an even more expensive smartwatch on Laura's wrist.

Otherwise, what would be the point of admiring the luxuriousness when the training she desperately needed wouldn’t be received? Unknown to her though, what she was going to gain was much more than what she came for. And one day in the future, she would think back to this day and smile knowing that she made the right choice. “We are here!” **** Meanwhile, standing in front of the mansion was Kayden who had a puzzled expression as he watched the car approaching. [Can you smell it?] Caesar excitedly asked, and Kayden could actually picture Caesar whirring his tail in excitement. How could he not smell it?

"Is everything alright, Mistress?" "I have reasons to be here or I wouldn't be here." Scarlett hissed angrily and stormed into the small old house. She turned and glared at the woman. Monah wouldn't be more than fifty-years-old. She looks small and frail but rumors gas it that her status is decieving. Monah followed her inside, "That's my mistake for asking such stupid question, Mistress, forgive me." Scarlett nodded, taking a seat at the other side of the room. "How was the herbs I gave you three weeks ago?"

“You're no fun, Camille. Lighten up; it's just girl talk." The maid returned then, carrying a leather-bound cheque book. Yara took it, flipping it open with a flourish. She tore out a sheet, blank except for the bank's name, and held it out. "Here,” she said. “Any amount you want. Name your price. Just leave them. Walk away from Arlo and Kael. Sex is one thing, but handling the affairs of the packs? The country? That's no place for distractions. They need focus, not some pretty little thing pulling their strings in the bedroom."

'Mona' 'Mona' 'Mona' Pack mates are cheering for Mona who is strong and beautiful. She never shy away from showing her skills and beauty. Mona ignored Nathan and charged towards Kyra without a warning. Mona is planning to make this as humiliating to Kyra as possible. "No" Nathan tried to stop Mona, because this is foul. But he was a second too late. Mona's fist is is already inches away from Kyra's face.