Scaramouche And Mona Novels & Stories

Seeing that the goons were rolling around the floor and screaming, Mona dusted her hands as if cleaning up. Then, without another word, she headed to the pantry and continued to pig out. "What…" Beside Bode, Claude was dumbstruck as well. Her family was a modest one even in Zamri, but he knew enough to see that Frank and Mona were martial artists! They were superior to the average person, who were defenseless against their traditional Draconian martial techniques. They would not stand a chance against them! Claude zoned out as he remembered something else. The martial artist who stood at the center of Zamri Square, against Jaden Favoni, who came second in Skyrank…

Mona questions, tossing her one hand on her hip. Max and I turn fully around to face Mona. I knew the door was left open because we both had our hands full of pastry boxes. I was hoping she would hear us talking. I’m a little petty, but I’m a mafia princess who’s about to be a mafia wife. I will not let a whore ruin my marriage if I have anything to do about it. I have a fighting chance at love with Max and I’m going to make sure the trash is taken out so to speak. Mona has overstayed her welcome.

I look back at Mona. "You are really a fucking little bitch" she said. I arched my brow. "What the...." Lucia said but I stop her from speaking. "You were made a collateral because your pauper boyfriend couldn't pay what he owes. So you think the best way to free yourself is to seduce East?" Mona asked. Seduce? "Oh please don't act dumb you cunning little brat..." "Hey!" Lucia snapped walking in front of me and face Mona. "Lucia no please.."