Orgulloso 소설 & 이야기

"Ingrates! That's what you all are! Filthy Ingrates. Is this the way you repay me for all my kindness to you? Do you want me to make you homeless?! I can make you all hopeless in one minute." Hope-less. Mer-cy. Pleas. Gwenevere's mouth tasted very bitter. Were they going to keep on allowing people to trash upon them and stand like they held their lives in their hands. Enough of living on people's mercy, enough of being treated like rag. Enough of disgrace and humiliation. They had their pride and dignity to uphold! Gwenevere swore to herself, THIS HAS COME TO AN END. "Shut the hell up, you despicable man." Patrick went silent. "Your money will get to you in a week."

His voice was strong and sure, causing the lesser wolves to bow in respect-a Beta family had commanded their attention. "How dare you question your Alpha?" Jaxon Vasquez roared, glaring at the shamefaced shifters around him, "Give the man the respect he deserves! Who keeps you safe? Who feeds and clothes you? Who stops the other Alphas from taking territory? That's right! Alpha Damon Cortez, that's who! For fuck's sakes, you should be proud to have such a mighty Luna for your pack; the Gods favor Karistus. Show her the same respect!" Jaxon's family stood behind him in solidarity as he waited for anyone to challenge his words. When no one uttered a word, he looked at Damon, who dipped his hea

Dami hobbled into his room,ignoring the pain he felt in his ankle. He had sprained his ankle while he was walking up the stairs to his room. He pulled off his jacket and leapt on the bed.He laid his back on the bed,his head against the pillow,his gaze on the ceilings. He was tired despite the day being the most unproductive Monday in his life. Dami strongly regraded Monday as "ojo aje". He reckoned one could play around a lot on other days but not on Mondays.

After I got rid of Sebastian, no other damn creature would ever be strong enough to take me on! I slammed my fist on the desk again as anger surged through my entire body and a smile started to form in the corners of my mouth as my eyes turned a bright luminous red. I wasn’t going to hide what that bastard did to me anymore! If I was going to win this damn war against Sebastian, it was time that I showed my people who their leader was. It was time I became a leader!

[ Aitana ] "Make us proud today.The fortune of our family lies in your hands from now on."Dad whispered in my ear as we walked down the aisle.Anger seeped through my veins.I admit I do hate the De Niros from my guts but I am not a person who stabs in the back.

“Who the fuck do you think you are to…?” “Your worst fucking nightmare, Giovanni D’Angelo” Alessandro said, glaring at the man “you had the fucking balls to abuse my wife and daughter, have the same balls to come and face me, and it does not have to be from behind bars, under your fucking dog Mattia’s tight grip, or restraints of a chair”

Fuck! I looked down at the front of my shopping cart. It was nestled neatly into someone’s groin. He’d just appeared round the corner and stopped right in my way, so technically it wasn’t my fault, but still, acid humiliation started burning my insides. He made a half cough, half retching noise and I glanced up, taking a deep breath. He was bent over slightly due to the impact of my groin invasion, dark golden locks flopped over his forehead, whisky eyes swirling with shades of amber and honey. His camel-coloured topcoat was close fitting, and I got the distinct impression it was hiding some impressive muscles. Especially if those thighs trying to escape that expensive Tom Ford suit were any

I'm wearing a mask so he can't see my whole face. "Remove that face mask. Did my people forget to tell you to remove it before entering my house?" The coldness on his voice is chilling me. A man on his personality, indeed. Jevro Gusto is a Malemyn with cold personality. He's also unapproachable and hates clingy person. That... I read that on the news.

One of my employees. Taurus….. What a bitch! You can’t speak!? I don’t know what I ever seen in you! Capris thoughts…. How arrogant of this community d***. He must not look in the mirror too often. He’s completely let himself go. Better yet he must have a bag over that crater face b****** head when he’s f****** her. I have always been that and then some. Little does he know his friends have been trying to get at me and tells me all his business. Hahahahahaha someone has been boosting him up. How pathetic?

His voice was loud and confident, unafraid of possible consequences of his actions. “Milano, sir. Milano’s the name, sir.” He saluted again, raising his head from it's bowed position, eyes bright with pride. Milano. I hadn't heard that name before. He seemed like one of the new recruits. Probably was. “Fall out.” I said simply, my hands finding their way behind me. He was relatively tall, muscles stretching his clothes taut with force. He walked out, hand placed proudly on his bright brown, leather belt. Probably from his first paycheck. Hadn't been here more than a month. Two months, if he was extra dumb. His heels clicked loudly across the concrete, slow and prideful, moving towards me wit