Novel & Cerita Victoria Salvatore

He was their savior, the only reason they were alive and it was their utmost duty to protect him and make sure he comes out alive Few minutes later, their enemies approached with Layla and Ariel leading them. Damien noticed how different she looked, she looked more merciless than she had ever looked, this couldn't have been the girl he took hostage all those years ago, this couldn't be the girl who couldn't even open her mouth to disagree with the Omega of the pack, and worst of all this couldn't be his mate, the woman he allowed himself to fall in love with. This woman he allowed to change his entire life couldn't be the same one that emerged from the shadows with the look of murder in her

"You're right. Safety might be relative in your situation. But you're not actively being hurt right now. That's a start." "Is it?" Luca looked at her directly. "Because I feel like I'm just waiting for the next bad thing to happen. I feel like this is temporary and any moment someone's going to drag me back to....." His voice cracked. "I can't do this." "Yes, you can. You already are." Downstairs, Dante's phone buzzed. Unknown number. He answered it anyway. "Dante Salvatore." The voice on the other end was heavily accented Russian. "This is Viktor Kozlov. I believe we need to have a conversation."

“Honey, don’t listen to them! It wasn’t me! Lucy’s wild and reckless! She loves having multiple partners at once! Who even knows how many guys she’s been with? That baby’s definitely not mine! “That woman is shameless. She must’ve gotten knocked up messing around with some other guy. That baby in her belly could never be mine!” Their words caused an uproar among the crowd. Some onlookers secretly recorded the whole scene and posted the video online. As expected, the scandal shot to the top of the trending charts. Completely humiliated, Lucy dropped all pretense. She publicly declared that the baby she had lost belonged to either Murray or Craig. Using the accusation, she tried to cling to th

After all that, she was finally safe. Valerian followed his gaze. “She’s remarkable, your mate.” “I know,” Alexandro said softly. “She saved me. Not just in that chamber—but from myself. From my arrogance. From my desperation.” Valerian nodded. “She reminds me a little of Nivera. But with fire.” “That fire almost killed Solmyra.” “Good,” Valerian said without flinching. “That woman lived far too long by feeding on the fear of others. If Serena hadn’t stopped her, I would’ve. That power your mate carries—”

she answered glumly from the other line. I sighed and bid goodbye before hanging up. It was Victoria Solis, one of Amara’s roommates. She was famous because she was always seen in every commercial on any site endorsing the most popular shampoo and conditioner brand on the island of Vitam et Mortem. She has long wavy silky black hair which was ideal for any advertisement. It was her best asset and her crowning glory. I kept my phone and returned to the same position, imitating Grip. I stared at his face and let my thoughts ate me.

Victoria stood at the backstage feeling nervous, she would soon be introduced to her new colleagues, she knows her ex husband works here also, in as much she had hated him for the past two years, but that didn't stop her from knowing all his daily activities and engagement. She came to seek the revenge she desired for the past two years. Her only prayer is that God should help her through, because she knows how irresistible and domineering he can be... After some minutes of contemplating if she should go ahead or not, she heard Mr Elijah, the manager of AZ organization introduce her to everyone.

Victoria raged. Victoria shifted and attacked Jared. I let Victoria finish her deal with Jared while I took care of the other three Salvatorians. "Stop it, Vic!" Jared yelled in the middle of the fight. "Luna! I'm Luna Victoria!" Victoria's voice boomed in anger. She lunged at Jared, ignoring the man's words. "Stop it! You have to listen to me!" Jared managed to pin Victoria down. "Let her go!" I growled and prepared to attack Jared.

he said on a serious note. I was conflicted, but something deep down let me know he was telling me the truth and that it was best to have him as a confidant than as an enemy, so I opted to speak. "My name is Scarlett Vladislav. The last of the Vladislavs. Because I was wolfless, my father's Beta sold me to my mates. They took the south from me and maltreated me. Things got better between us, until a Merchant called Gregory Olsen from the west slept on my bed. I did not know how he got there because I was drugged. He claimed we had relations, but I knew he was lying. I was tried for infidelity and found guilty. I was stripped of my title as Luna of the north and south and sentenced to three y

He cried. I turned to Old Grandpa. “I don't have the time to prove my innocence, Allen was the one that cheated, I caught him in bed with another woman…on my way back to report Allen I got involved in an accident…the man in the picture, he was the one that saved my life,” I defended. “Accident?” Allen scoffed. “If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.”

"You must be Andrea's wife?" I nodded before looking over to Andrea. He was dancing salsa on the table with a few of the other important men in his cartel. They were all so drunk and it was sort of funny but it was still Andrea. "I'm Julia," she said. "I only know him through my mate." "I'm Ella," I said shaking her outstretched hand. She had a warm tone and just radiated friendliness as she smiled. "Who is your mate?" I asked. "You probably know him," she began. "Chico. One of Andrea's guards."