Novel & Cerita Steal Your Heart Persona 5

Alessandro took another slow step forward toward me until the strong scent of his cologne wrapped around me completely… and my stupid heart betrayed me by skipping. Get hold of yourself… Mira. This is the worst person to get attracted to. “Can we get one thing straight here, little thief?” he muttered darkly, and my jaw clenched. “I own you. You’re my property until I’m done with you and decide to discard you. Only then do you get a choice.” I blinked repeatedly. and opened my mouth, but no words came out. Instead, I exhaled deeply, sucking in enough air to calm the rage building inside me.

He thinks he’s playing a game of chess, but he just realized his Queen has left the board. He walked back to me, his hand catching my waist to steady me as I nearly collapsed from the emotional whiplash. He pulled me hard against his chest, his possessiveness flared by the adrenaline. "They set a trap for us," he murmured into my ear. "They wanted us to waste our time chasing a ghost while they searched for her. But they forgot one thing." "What?" I asked, looking up at him. "They forgot that I own the only person who can track her." He leaned down, his lips ghosting over mine. "You're going to find her, Lara. And when you do, we take the Heart, and we burn your father's world to the ground.

she said simply, “you’re still mine and I want you to play along. Sabotage the Cave and your pack will be safe as usual.” “No.” My voice cracked. “I can’t anymore.” “Oh, but you can.” She stepped closer, lifting a pale hand to my cheek. Her touch was cold as stone. “The deal has no expiration, Hessa, unless you betray me.” I trembled beneath her touch, torn between hatred and fear. Fear because I knew what she is capable of. “Tell me, my dear,” Valentina whispered, tilting her head. “If I told you to bring me Ace’s heart, would you?”

he whispers, lips touching my jaw, as he presses a soft kiss under the lobe of my ear. A cold shiver rushes down my spine and I feel like my knees are about to give in. His chest presses against my back and I lean against him a little. His hand moves over my waist, coming up over my chest, before collaring my neck and forcing my head backwards. “You’re mine, Madelaine. You’re a Lyall now. Luna of Titan’s Heart Pack. And you will help me bring glory to the empire I am about to gain -” My head is painfully leaned backwards but I don’t dare to protest. I swallow harshly and when I feel his lips brush over the corner of my lips I press them together in a thin line, refusing to kiss him, despite

“The average person wouldn’t even be able to find the place. That’s how secure it is. Fortunately for us, we aren’t average.” “Can you get me in, then?” I asked impatiently. “Yes, I can. As the guest of an acquaintance, Peter Orlando. You have one shot at this, Mila. Don’t fuck it up.” “I won’t,” I swore just before the line went dead. This wasn’t just a regular job for me. Helen’s life was on the line. The stakes were too high. I couldn’t afford to fuck this up.

“…how do I know I can trust you completely?” I meet her gaze, unwavering. “Because I have nothing to gain except the truth and to fight for my mother and because if I fail, everything you care about… everything I care about… will burn and no, I don’t intend to fail. Not now. Not ever.” Her shoulders relax slightly, though tension remains. “Then… let’s do it. Let’s take her down.” I nod, closing the folder. “Step one, control the narrative. Step two, protect you and Ronan. Step three… wait for her to make a mistake and she will, everyone does. Even Victoria Blackthorne.”

She was way prettier than I'd ever be, and I was quick to admit it. "So this was all just a game to you?" I sobbed, turning to Ryder who had a look of annoyance, but dull interest on his face. "Sure was," Ryder grinned maliciously, "and you fell for it, you stupid whore." "You took my heart and then spit on it after you crushed it," I whispered, eternal pain in my now shredded heart, "I didn't take you to be the type of person to play with my emotions like I was some sort of puppet!"

I ruined the girl whom I love who stole my heart. Past ends here

He turned the figurine over, inspecting it with a meticulousness that spoke of years in the trade. “For you,” he said, his voice low. Elena’s eyebrows arched, surprised by the unexpected gesture. She took the figurine, weighing it in her palm. “You paid a lot of money to have me swipe this, why gift it to me?” she asked, her tone neutral. Shadow’s gaze locked onto hers, his eyes glinting in the dim light. “Sometimes, the greatest treasures lie within the fakes.” Elena’s expression remained impassive. She tucked the figurine into her clutch, while she mentally updated the transaction as the weirdest encounter she ever had with a client.

I scanned his face for any reaction but he’s still shocked. “Well, if you don’t have any business with me or someone in this orphanage you better get going,” I said with a polite tone. I look at him the third time but there’s no hint that I met him. Wait… Is he a stalker? A sudden fear creped on me and decided to close the gate in a hurry. “Wait-” I screamed on the top of my lungs when he suddenly stopped the gate from closing. “No! I don’t have any money in me. I’m just an ugly human being that grew up in this orphanage!” explaining without taking a breath I closed my eyes with fear.