Novel & Cerita Untamed Novel English Translation

Power radiated off him in waves, intoxicating, terrifying. “You’re lucky you’re my mate,” he growled lowly, his voice brushing down my spine like smoke. “Otherwise, I wouldn’t be showing this much restraint.” My pulse stuttered. The truth of his words mate crashed through me like lightning. He straightened, the tension in his jaw sharp enough to cut through steel. “Be ready,” he said finally, voice rough with command. “Pack your things. I have business to finish with your Alpha before we leave.” With a nod, he gestured to a tall, rugged man waiting behind him his Beta, perhaps to help me gather my few belongings. My world fit into a single suitcase. The perks of being unwanted.

"To repay your debts, you belong to me, your body belongs to me. If I say breath, you breathe, If I say cease breathing you do just that. Fucking eat dog shit and you obey!" "You're mine, all mine. Mine to use and discard! - Tu sei mio, tutto mio. Il mio da usare e scartare!" Vincent breathed into her ears. "I'd rather die than be subjected to the Mafia again." Isadora asserted through gnashed teeth. Vincent slashed the other side of Isadora's face at the same angle. "Foolish people beget foolish desires. Born into the Mafia, die in the Mafia, no one can ever get clean from it. It's a birth essence. It's life force. And you aren't an exception."

Mara kills the headlights, coasts the last hundred meters in darkness, parks behind a low wall, the driver stays in the car, we get out. Inside the house smells of coffee, sea salt, and gun oil. A woman waits at a scarred wooden table tall, silver-streaked hair pulled into a tight knot, eyes sharp as broken glass. She doesn’t stand when we enter. “Mara,” she says. Voice low, accented. “You brought company.” “She’s not company,” Mara replies. “She’s mine.” The woman studies me for a long beat, then slides two new passports across the table, mine has a different name, Fatima Adebayo same photo, different life, mara’s is similar, different surnames. Same photo.

But as I turned to leave, my foot caught on something—Medina’s outstretched leg. I crashed to the floor with a loud thud. My gown rode up, exposing my thighs. Drake’s gaze fell on me, his eyes lingering on the small tattoo etched into my skin. It wasn’t just any tattoo—it was the mark my mother had given me, my little “guardian angel.” I quickly pulled my gown down, covering myself. Drake’s eyes flickered with recognition before he turned away, his expression unreadable. Medina smirked, satisfied with her handiwork. She had tripped me on purpose.

Libro 2 Mi Corazon te pertenece - Book 2 My Heart will be yours Power & Temptation Mafia Series (Buenovela) (Goodnovel) Libro 1 Mafia Italiana - Book 1 Italian Mafia A****N KINDLE luna indomable spanish version Individual stories (Buenovela) (Goodnovel) Luna Indomable - Fearless Luna Bilingual Author Proudly Latina Lara Soultaker

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I trudged up and down the aisle another time and let my gaze wander and sweep one last glance across the rows, and was about to leave when my gaze fell on a thin book almost going unnoticed, sandwiched between two thick books at the third row of the last bookshelf. Out of curiosity, I plucked it out, my heart pounding as I read the title: ‘Untold Tales of the Pack: A Memoir’ , the name of the author has been scribbled off by a sharpie. The book looks new compared to the ones I read. My throat clicked dry as I opened the book. I gasped when I read the first line: ‘The Renaud pack is known for its strength, wealth and integrity but did you know that the pack alphas are also cursed?’ Here, fin

Candy stilled her movements as she heard the cry slip past Annie’s lips. “Annie?” She asked, unsure of why her mate was crying. “Y, y, yeah?” “Did I do something wrong? I’ve never been with a woman before and if I did something wrong, please let me know.” Candy said as she sat up to look at her mate. Annie had her hands over her face as her shoulders shook. “No, no. You were perfect.” She said with a sob.

’ Onan chuckled. ‘Not very well. Look at his face.’ Kamari laughed with him. I smiled, putting my hands behind my back. “You know…” Caspian peeled his eyes away from the pages to look at me, his pupils blown out with excitement. “The last three translators…they couldn’t do it.” “What?” “Yup. It got sent back and bounced around. They couldn’t translate it. Apparently, it’s a bit of a funky dialect. That book and the two scrolls in there. No one has been able to do it.”