Vita Carnis の小説・ストーリー

She was accompanied by a man who looked like he was trying very hard to appear important. "Oh, look, Gerald!" the woman shrieked, her voice gratingly familiar. "It’s one of those Townsville cars! So… industrial, don't you think?" Carrie turned and felt a surge of recognition. It was Sonia Vance, a distant niece of Baron Vance and a woman Carrie had the misfortune of knowing during her early years in the Wisteria social scene. Sonia had always been a social climber of the highest order, known for her sharp tongue and her desperate need for validation.

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

He was angry at me. Silently, I teleported inside the room and hid behind a wardrob, turning the lights off. Victor's head jerked up at the sudden darkness. "Are you here? You are here aren't you?" He asked. "Yes." I replied curtly. Without explaining why he wanted me there, he straightly jumped to the point as if he knew I would read his mind. "Cilia Carpenter. Age 16. Born in July 6th 2003, Minnesota, USA. Died in August 27th 2018, Minnesota, USA. Cause of death... car accident."

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

“Sheila “, I called. I was already wheezing because of the agonizing pain in my throat. I stared down at her lifeless body. She was still so beautiful. She held a small table knife in her right hand and a piece of paper in her left one. I could not see what was written on the paper because a thick layer of her blood had covered most of it. However, towards the end of the paper, I could see something that was scribbled with her beautiful penmanship. It was Vincenzo’s name with a small heart beside it. I clenched my jaw when I realised that even while taking her own life, she had been thinking about him.

Karina's eyes sparkled as if a kilogram of glitter had just spilled into her old brown eyes when she saw Scarlett appear in front of her. Without waiting for a signal, Karina immediately stood up and reached out her hand enthusiastically. "Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Karina. I'm... Viggo's friend," Karina said eagerly. Karina glanced at Viggo and then hissed, "Why didn't you tell me that you and Scarlett are cousins?!" Viggo shrugged his shoulders, unaware that Scarlett would be so famous and that Karina was even a fan.

"My wedding to Brad is next week. I do hope you’ll come." Then, so faint I almost missed it, "Don't think your little games can break me. I'm clever, too. Just you wait, Carmen. I will have my revenge." Alexander walked in at that moment, and she quickly retreated to where Brad was waiting. "Moss Corporation is operational again," Alexander informed me, his expression grim. "Hazel secured a loan and reopened in another city—just outside my immediate reach." He looked at me intently. "But Carmen, say the word, and I'll find a way. I can ruin them all over again."

She turned away and changed the subject, "What kind of Cadillac is this?" I was impressed she identified the vehicle. But maybe I shouldn't have been surprised, given her overall bad-assness-I didn't know many females who loved tattoos, combat boots, and motorcycles. She couldn't have been more perfect for me. I answered, "Escalade ESV. It's been customized by Becker Automotive Design." She nodded thoughtfully, running her fingertips over the folded burl wood aviation table tucked into the side panel as her eyes traveled slowly around the interior, ending on the open partition separating us from the driver. She quirked an eyebrow. "A privacy divider?"

Vivian pov I let out a cold laugh before driving away. Hiz bodyguard whispered, "Sir, she's driving your car." "Shut up. From now on, she’s our family’s savior, my great-aunt, Vivian Carter," he replied. Ryan Hunt suddenly felt a wave of relief. Thank goodness the person he bumped into while drunk was Scarlett Hayes. If it had been this great-aunt, would he even be alive?

“And if I come out successful… will I be rewarded with an orgasm?” His grip on her tightened, almost painfully, his body vibrating with need. “You’re really daring, baby girl, don’t push your luck.” He then tilted his head towards an older man across the room, who was laughing like a lunatic, talking to three women and drinking heavily. “That’s your target for the night,” Hades said, his voice dropping to a harsh whisper in her ear, his hips grinding deeper. “His name is Vito Carbone.” He gave her his background: “He’s an Italian.”