Novel & Cerita Silvia Navarro

" Of course, she doesn't, yelling was the one thing that got her shaken up and disoriented. She'd had her share of it from Andrew back in Spain. His incessant yelling and impulsive hits, she hated it. "Well, no. Thank you for understanding." She wiped her wet face and she remembered the fact that she was standing in his huge, tidy living room extremely dirty and dripping wet. His attitude was relieving, but at the back of Maria's mind, she hoped it won't escalate into something that affected his career in any way. Fans could be delusional at times, but antis carried the crown. They lung at any opportunity to bring down the ones they abhor.

She walked out of the room without saying a word, and it was seconds later that the terrace door opened, revealing the blue eyed woman, Luna Ella, the Alpha’s first woman. “Did you see her, mother Luna? The arrogance in her eyes, and the deviousness…” “She is nothing but a human, a slave, and a peasant for the Alpha’s pleasure. You go and take care of your son. Trust me, she is not going to be able to do anything, neither to you, nor to Daniel. It is only a matter of time before Aguilar grows tired of her, but you must know that as Alpha, we cannot control what he is to do. Therefore, I would suggest that you respect him, his decision, and what he chooses. Go and take care of Daniel, and do

Drake asked, raising an eyebrow at Alvize. “I only have one woman in my life,” he said, looking at me before turning to face Drake who rolled his eyes. “Let her in, she is Nikita.” “Andrea, let the woman in. This place is turning into a mess of mafias.” He said, rolling his eyes. Nikita walked through the strap and both cops avoided looking at the woman before she approached Alvize. She nodded at him but didn’t bother looking at either me or Drake, not that I could blame her, she didn’t know who we were.

I hope he didn’t get shot or something. “Yes and he is watching you through the mirror.” He says, making me look at the mirror on the wall in front of me. “Well, I don’t care about Lucas. I just asked because I am a polite person.” I say, making him chuckle. “Miss Warner, you’ve been subjected to a very confidential part of the CIA’s mission to take down drug rings around the country. You have to sign a number of documents, promising complete silence on this matter.” he says as he keeps a few documents in front of me.

Of course, if she found out, she’d probably think I was creepy, so I had to be careful. I should’ve never looked at her window through my camera because now it looks like I was taking a picture of her when she was vulnerable. And she wasn’t wrong. I was taking pictures of her tearful face. She looked beautiful with tears sparkling down her cheeks. “What the fuck, Logan! Are you spying on me!” she screamed at me. I called her cellphone, so we didn’t have to keep yelling and risk waking up the entire neighborhood. “I’m sorry, Marina. I swear I wasn’t trying to snoop. I just wanted to see if you were okay. Why are you crying, anyway?” I asked once she picked up the phone.

Chris Miller was the most mischievous, Cale Miller the most rigid and serious—but all three brothers were extremely selective when it came to their partners. “Oh well. Just do your job,” Silvia muttered to herself. “I really hope Erick sends someone to keep me company here soon. I miss you, Nora.” At the thought of Nora, Silvia’s heart sank. She still couldn’t believe how quickly her colleague had passed away. She shook her head lightly, pushing the thoughts away. Better to tidy Selena’s room than endure another long stream of complaints delivered in that sharp, unpleasant tone.

said Silva with an annoyed tone . Kiara didn't turn her head towards her and continued to collect the leaves . " Hey you ! " said Silva and decided to walk near her . She saw that Kiara had no intention of looking at her and somehow felt annoyed then decided to go near her . When Silva walked towards Kiara , she didn't realize that the ground was slippy and dirtied her dress . " Oh no ! My dress ! " said Silva with a serious tone . Kiara noticed that she would likely fall cause she wasn't used to walk on mud and got up to help her .

Calvin’s POV --- The door clicked shut behind her, a whisper of finality in its sound, but her presence lingered like perfume in the air - heady, disarming, impossible to ignore. Silvia Moretti had officially signed with Deva Entertainment. And despite my years of mastering control - over my business, my thoughts, my damn urges - I couldn’t shake the pulse in my veins every time she was near. She was sunlight wrapped in shadows, that woman. A contradiction too alluring to resist. And now she was mine - professionally, of course.

Silvia tried to control her fear. She took in slow deep breaths to calm her heart down while her eyes bounced around making sure Armando and his men weren't there. She watched as they all got ready. She was standing in the corner making sure to be small and fragile so they wouldn't notice her. Her eyes were fixed on all of them like a hawk. She noticed who was carrying which sort of weapon. Silvia had a rough idea about the number of warriors in Alonso's army.

Finally, after an exchanged of few words with Finrod, the woman noticed them. She bowed her head and regarded all of them. “My name is Magor.” That was all she said before she went silent again. Everybody looked at her imploringly to hear more of her but it was futile. She just stared back at them with her face expressionless. “You have to excuse her.” Finrod intervened. “Dragons naturally prefer to stay silent. A complete opposite to our fellow mermen here but you’ll get along enough.”