Zahir Paulo Novels & Stories

I banged the table, and the man smiled, knowing that he ticked a nerve. “Neither one of you amuse or impress me. If that is what you were looking for as an answer, then here you have it. However, you are going to get the bloody hell out of my life before I end up turning this table on your head and believe me, if your snipers shoot me you neither have me to bargain with nor will Alessandro leave you, your hunters or rogues for killing his child.” I said, getting up from the table. He took a deep breath as he looked at me before the restaurant’s door opened, revealing Kai, who smiled at me. I walked toward him and he wrapped his arm around my shoulder, pulling me to his side. “The rogue Alpha

It was really true that Dana Hamilton was a mother to Clara. Philip looked at the Harriot in the picture, he was smiling without the effort of pain and a wave of bitterness swept through Philip. He felt like losing his mind for a second by lamenting the fact that he had met them again but he knew better than to lose his control. He tucked his phone into his pocket and looked at the painting one more time.

I shove him into the shower with his clothes still on, I'm barely in my right mind to look after him, so I try to do the best I can right now. After about 15 minutes of sitting in the shower, he looks better. His eyes focus and he recognizes where he is. "I fucked up Danni. Grace pregnant, my mate, fuck my mate, she probably hates me," Zander starts rambling. He found his mate, and he's been keeping it a secret. How the fuck has he been doing that? I sit there silently as he continues to babble. What's the saying … a drunk man's word is a sober man's thoughts?

Amber asks me (Is this the one you were smiling about over Text?) Chase glances at me and I bite my lip, realizing I have been caught in a lie, "No estaba sonriendo," I reply (I wasn't smiling) "I didn't know you lie, Nadine. You don't seem like the type," Chase's attention is on me as he says this, no longer paying much attention to the road. I couldn't help but notice the way my name sounded when he said it.

He looks hurt, but he quickly shakes that off. “Do you want to know why you feel that way, Abella?” he says, his tone settling into a dark, serious tone which is so cold, the hot water against my skin isn’t even enough to mitigate the shivers streaming down my back. “If you think Noah is such an angel who is always honest with you, why don’t I tell you his one dark secret. And by the sounds of it, you’ll like it.” “Cian-“ “I don’t want to have to share you, but when I share this information…I’ll have no other choice,” he admits, his voice almost strangled. His suddenly change in attitude is both confusing and jarring. I didn’t know Cian had this range of emotion.

Zahir stood so close to my face. “My heart and compassion died the very moment your people took us and subjected us to immense hardship. I am doing nothing but giving you a taste of your own medicine, so you would know exactly how it feels.” Zahir expressed and as much as it pains me to admit, he was very right. He seemed to take delight in suffering my scalp as he once again pulled me up to my feet by my hair.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

“Your father would have been too…” “His excellency, Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” Marcel, one of the servants called. I nodded at him and he smiled before taking a step back, knowing to head back to the harem. Someone had to help Elena with the girls, especially since they were new within the pack and harem.

I hate him, but that doesn't mean he doesn't turn me on. I'm not scared of you, Alessandro I texted back, smirking. ALESSANDRO: I'm coming to pick you up be ready. Shit! I got dressed as quickly as I could; I was really horny right now and needed a good fuck, so why not fuck the man I hate. A car beeped outside, and assuming it was Alessandro, I went outside, jumped into the car, and saw his handsome face glaring at my lips. He grabbed my chin and pulled me in for a kiss a very very intense kiss that included biting, saliva, and tongue

There is also a white oak stake stuck in his heart and just like what happened to Fabian earlier when Lincoln and I caught him lying on the floor and unconscious with a white oak stake stuck on his heart, the veins of this man are also visible all over his body, it’s like it’s popping out of his skin. "It's them, they're our brothers. This is Guzman and that's Polo. I can't believe our mother's not playing with us, it's been decades since the last time I saw them." Fabian said and it looks like he was still in disbelief as he stared at our brothers lying in the coffins.