Sonja Underworld Novels & Stories

Lorenzo dropped to his knees with a heavy thud. “Take that woman away.” Don Moretti pointed at Sophia. “Deal with her according to family law.” Then he looked coldly at Lorenzo. “As for you, step down as underboss. Go to the countryside in Trinacria and reflect for three months. If Elena does not forgive you, don’t ever come back.” Sophia’s screams echoed through the hall as she was dragged away. Lorenzo remained kneeling, shaking, not daring to look up at me. Late at night in the dungeon.

And in case you’re wondering where my dear husband was — well, there he was across the room, completely absorbed in chattering with a cluster of businessmen. Like always. As if I didn’t even exist. No care. No glance. Not even a hint of concern. Fine. Whatever. Let him be. I checked my watch, wondering how much longer I’d endure this event, when suddenly a soft voice spoke from beside me. “Hi.” My eyes widened in an instant. Standing there was a stunning woman — and not just any woman. I knew who she was. Joanne Mercader, daughter of the owner of a massive shipping company in Luzon. Practically royalty in the business world.

she says lazily. My blood chills. No, no, please don’t... don’t you fucking dare. I shake my head fast and hard, urging her not to do this. Mark turns toward her. “What does that mean?” She smirks and leans forward, resting her elbows on her knees. “You’re still hoping to make money from the street? That’s old news. There are apps now. Daddies Kingdom, Daddies Underground, Sugar Babies, Domme Kingdom.” Mark squints, confused. “Can you say that in simple fucking terms?”

“But blaming the doctors won’t bring them back.” Logan’s parents were absent that evening, stuck working extra shifts at their diner to keep up with mounting hospital bills. They visited every evening, though, sitting quietly by Logan’s bed, their worry etched into their tired faces. --- Inside the Underworld While their families fought to hold onto hope, Anna and her friends fought for survival. The underworld was relentless. The landscape shifted constantly, a disorienting maze of jagged cliffs, dark forests, and glowing rivers. Shadows moved in the corners of their vision, and the air was thick with the stench of decay.

he admitted, a small grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. Jason's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Spill it, dude. Who's the lucky girl?" Damon hesitated for a moment, then decided to share. "Her name's Aqua. She's... different. There's just something about her." "Aqua? Seriously?" Jason raised an eyebrow. "What kind of name is that?" "It's unique, just like her," Damon replied, his tone defensive but playful. "She's mysterious, you know? And I can't stop thinking about her."

WEST DOWN. Getting out of a black Mercedes Benz with thousands of elegant bags that make her barely walk, Bastian saw Camilla coming from the other side of the street. At the end, she had lied to him. She wasn’t in need of money as she had said in the call two days ago. Bastia should’ve known. She was a prostitute and for those kinda woman, there was always a way out. But what about the baby? By that moment Bastian already knew Camila had a baby. And he also knew Camila was her name, not Cameron. It was obvious, Camila and Cameron were twin sisters.

we hear from the crowd then I see Soren step forward, and I frown in confusion "I am the actual son of Zues so I'm more qualified to be Emporer than someone who's bloodline is so diluted but if you hand over the crown right now no one will get hurt" he says as I gape in surprise I hear my husband respond but I'm too shocked to listen to what he says then I see Soren muster up a lightning bolt and throw it a Storm but I manage to put up an ice wall just in time to block the attack "Aw, yes, the daughter of Hades, you stopped me this time, but I'm not done yet."

And I will be sure to wipe out the entire Whitlock and the witch that is helping them. “Your highness,” Ezra called from afar. I could not go into the underworld alone. I might be strong but not strong enough to take on the entire underworld. The underworld consisted of rogues, half breeds, ostracized witches and every kind of rejects there was. The underworld was a lawless place, bound by no treaty and honor meant nothing there. I would need help, in case trouble arises. “Your highness, s….” “Everything else can wait. Get Fang and bring the car around, we are going to the underworld.”

Rose said giving my younger sister a welcoming smile. "I am Sonja Belikova," Sonja said looking a little nervous. She and Mama were the two Dhampirs submitting after all. While Mama was confident in her actions, Sonja seemed a little more hesitant in hers. She kneeled down in front of Rose, though no matter what she did she would have been smaller than Rose. "I hereby submit myself to you, Rose Hathaway. You have my loyalty should you chose to accept me or not, but know that I have a child on the way."

With haste, she inquired directly. "Ah, Doctor Johnson. I did not wish to trouble you, but I find myself in need of your help. The young heir of the illustrious Shaw lineage seeks a masterful doctor with the ability to cure Dermatographia Urticaria. His condition surpasses that of mere dermatographism." Mr. Turk divulged. 'He is attempting to rid himself of his ailment, but why? I am aware that he can already make contact with Abigail, as they have engaged in intercourse. Could it be that he is unable to touch his own son? Despite being family?' Kelsa pondered to herself.