The Stray Heiress Strikes Back Mga Nobela at Kwento

" she shouts, flailing her arms and trying to fight the man off. However, he remains unyielding until they reach an empty room, where he forcefully pushes her to the floor. "How dare you!" Do you know who I am? "I am the heiress to the Silver Corps, you bastard!" She shouts at the stranger before she sees his face. She then looks up to see none other than Damon in the flesh. Panic rises in her as her blood rushes to her brain, and she immediately feels like she is shaking and sick. Why now? Just when she thought she had done a good job of avoiding his calls lately, she stutters out, "D-Damon," as she stands up.

“I’ve heard things about you.” “I’m sure you have.” I replied, my eyes already moved toward the exit. Sebastian leaned between us. “Careful, Verity. He bites.” She laughed again, clearly enjoying herself, but I stepped away. I realized my phone was missing when we reached the exit. “I’ll grab it,” I said. The hallway near the VIP lounge was quieter. “Our mother will be furious,” Verity said. “Good,” Blaine replied. “Let her be.” “She’s back,” Verity continued. “Alessa, that little heiress is back, and mum has been angry.”

she whispered and he smiled, a smug and satisfied look. “You would really get them back for me?” Adrian asked her and she shrugged. “I love you, it is the least I can do. I will make sure they pay,” she muttered and he nodded, he didn’t doubt her for a second. She was almost as sinister as he, if he got the story right, rumors had circulated that she had climbed a friend to obtain the little stardom and position in society she had. Cassandra Monroe, soon to be Hales, was the queen of sabotage here and he didn’t doubt her if she said she would get them back.

“He wanted to hurt me? He’s going to find out what happens when he succeeds.” “You’re not going alone,” Nyx replied. “We started this together, Alpha. We end it together.” “The Argentum Order doesn't break,” Storm added. Sky gave a sharp, lethal smile. “Let’s finish this.” Travis nodded. Between the mystery of the USB and the return of a traitor, his world was fracturing, but he would burn everything down to keep Aubrey safe.

Unparalleled in strength to all and none. Only twice would he be outrun. Saved by the blood of a first blessed one He will be important for a greater war to be won. His ultimate redemption would be a red one. She will light the spark for the war to come. Keeping the beast from being undone Promised to the Tyrant, she will be the one I had not even finished reading the scarp of paper aloud, when I sob escaped Stray's mouth. "I am sorry, this is all happening because of me." She said in between those sobs, as she ran up the stairs.

His gaze swept over me, then around the room, as if searching for evidence of the woman he had come to complain about. “I hear you’ve brought a stray into the house,” he said without greeting. His voice was icy cold and dangerous. “A divorced Rossi girl. Who’s now living under your roof and being paraded around Valentino Enterprises like she belongs there.” I walked to the bar cart and poured myself a drink. “Her name is Hazel. And she’s not a stray.” Victor’s laugh was short and cold. “She’s damaged goods, Kai. A discarded wife from a weak family that couldn’t even hold onto their own merger. And you’re parading her around like some kind of trophy? Do you have any idea how this looks?”

Emelda stepped closer, her presence somehow making the spacious boutique feel smaller, more intimate and more threatening all at once. "I'm not trying to fool anyone. I'm taking back what he stole from me. There's a difference." The words landed like a gut-wrenching hit, stealing Rachel's breath. Her manicured nails dug into the soft leather of her clutch hard enough to leave permanent marks. "You think you can just waltz in, destroy him, ruin everything we've built together, and walk away clean? You have no idea what I'm capable of. What I can do when I'm pushed."